Nightmare Attack

Chapter 202 Disciples
A few days later, after she learned about the former again.

People are dead.

She had seen the corpse before, the whole person was crowded into a cabinet that children might not even be able to get in, their eyes were wide open, and they looked skinny.

The doctor said. It was a sudden death due to a heart attack.

But she knew that Chen Ran did all of this.

Because she found densely packed lettering in the cabinet where her teammate died in the end, messy and distorted, every word seemed to be full of boundless resentment and fear.

Dust Disciple
Disciple?
Liang Long's body trembled unconsciously.

Are they involved too?
damn
"Crack-"

A slight noise awakened Liang Long, who was lost in memory, she froze for a moment, then immediately backed away calmly, hiding her body in the darkness.

She lowered her body, hid beside a broken stone pillar, and looked around vigilantly.

Liang Long's first reaction was that those people who claimed to be from Blackstone Town sneaked in, because the sound she heard came from the direction of the door.

Although she closed the door, she could still climb in through the window.

Although the space here is huge, it is not easy to find a person due to the cover of stone pillars and countless broken stone carvings.

Assuming, of course, that the guys coming in...really human.

Rather than some weird ghost thing.

She held her breath and looked around with slightly bright eyes.

With the light of the fire not far away, she inadvertently discovered that the surrounding terrain was much more complicated than she expected, full of stone pillars and various stone carvings.

She blinked suspiciously, but why did she always feel that something was wrong?

This location was carefully chosen by her. It was located on the center right of the building and had a relatively wide field of vision, which would help her immediately discover when some of her teammates came back, or who was coming.

When did so many obstacles appear around?
She realized it suddenly.

Or stone carving?

As she glanced slowly over the stone sculptures, a very strange idea emerged in her mind. These stone sculptures were of different sizes, the big ones were three or four meters high, and the small ones were about 2 meters high.

The only thing in common is that they all look terrible.

They have different shapes, some are like sharks with a pair of wings behind them, some are like a combination of toad and lizard, in short, they all look like monsters that only exist in mythology.

It's also kind of strange who can carve these things.

Or perhaps an abstract lunatic, Liang Long thought.

Just when she looked away and was about to concentrate on finding the "infiltrator", a chance glance caught her attention.

Something seemed to move beside her.

Turning her head to look, her heartstrings that were tense for a moment suddenly loosened again.

"Huh—" She let out a long breath.

It is a stone sculpture.

Less than 2 meters, it is considered an inconspicuous little guy among the stone sculptures.

The stone carvings are dilapidated, covered with fine cracks, it seems that as long as it is touched, it will crack completely.

However, what made Liang Long slightly uncomfortable was that the stone sculpture tilted its head, and a pair of symmetrical eyes that were as large as flies looked right at his position.

"It's just a sculpture." She comforted herself in her heart, then forced herself to look away, and searched for locations that hadn't been searched before.

Still starting near the fire, she poked her head out slightly and looked towards the window.

It's just that as soon as this posture was taken, as if there was something guiding her in the dark, her whole body suddenly paused.

"Why should I probe?"

Obviously, I could see the position of the window by squatting here just now, why can't I see it now?
Looking along the line of sight, she found the reason.

A strange stone sculpture crawling on the ground blocked part of her view.

As if realizing something, her teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, she turned her stiff neck, and soon, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

Beside the fire, all the stone sculptures within sight were tilting their heads at a strange angle.

Stare at yourself.

Beside a pile of dying fires, stood a large man, his shadow was reflected on the ground, and with the occasional passing wind, he was precarious.

The reason why he is described as having a large physique instead of being strong is because he is only fat.

"Will Liang Long go back by herself first because of fear?" The fat man swallowed and asked.

Jiang Cheng squatted on the ground, as if he was looking at something. After a while, he stood up, looked around, and said, "It's impossible for her to go back in the dark."

Jiang Cheng pointed to an inconspicuous corner on the ground, where a wooden stick with a burnt end was thrown.

This is their homemade torch.

The front end is wrapped with something similar to cloth found in the lighthouse basket, and then dipped in some grease, which can continue to burn for a long time.

When they came down, the four of them had one in each hand.

Although there are dead branches collected on the ground, these are obviously not as good as the torch.

Jiang Cheng walked a few more steps. In fact, it was mainly due to his nose. He smelled a very special smell. He found a puddle of liquid less than 2 meters away from the fire.

The amount is very small, but the smell is really unusual.

The fat man followed, making sure that the straight-line distance between himself and the doctor was within a 3-meter safety zone.

"This is what Liang Long left here."

It wasn't a questioning tone, Fatty just felt that Liang Long was quite cautious.

If it were me, I would definitely not be too far away from the fire.

In nightmares, there are not many things that can comfort oneself. The warmth and light brought by the flames are definitely what everyone dreams of.

"She always goes to the bathroom here, so she definitely won't go away for no reason," the fat man said while rubbing his nose. "She must have encountered something or something and left as a last resort."

"It's also possible that he died directly by the fire." Chen Ran looked around and said, "That's hard to say."

Fatty, who was standing in front of the fire to keep warm at this moment, suddenly felt that his whole body was not well.

He avoided Chen Ran, chose to get close to the doctor, and whispered, "Doctor, could those guys from Heishi Town have captured Liang Long?"

"No," Jiang Cheng didn't want to answer.

The fat man blinked, "Why?"

"I can't figure out what their purpose is for doing this?" Jiang Cheng replied, "Is it to torture information? Or what? We have already sent them to the door, so it would be unnecessary for them to catch Liang Long again."

"Or do you think they think that Liang Long is more valuable than the three of us?"

Pang thought for a while, then nodded.

"Mr. Hao," Chen Ran's voice sounded behind him, "Look what I found?"

A metal sports watch appeared in Chen Ran's hand.

He pointed to his feet, indicating that he found it here, "It seems that Ms. Liang's luck has not always been so good," Chen Ran shrugged and said.

　the third

　
(End of this chapter)