Nightmare Attack

Chapter 224 Goodbye

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This old woman is the dark child buried in the mission. She is an NPC, and limited by the rules, she can only attack when she is alone with another player.

"That's it." Leaning against the wall, Chen Ran smiled weakly.

Jiang Cheng ignored him. Compared with Chen Ran's life and death, he obviously cared more about how to survive, and it seemed too quiet outside.

I don't know if the fat man got into some trouble again.

"Wait, cough, cough." Chen Ran's voice came suddenly, and Jiang Cheng frowned and turned around. Did he have anything else to say.

Even though he knew it was a waste of time here, Jiang Cheng still stopped. He stared at this troublesome man, seemingly waiting for his next sentence.

"Brother Hao," Chen Ran grinned, "Did you just leave like this?"

"Don't you worry that this thing doesn't have that much effect on me, and then after I recovered, I stabbed the old woman to death," he raised his head reluctantly, his eyes still had that annoying look of arrogance.

It was as if the two of them switched positions, and it was he who pushed Jiangcheng into a desperate situation.

Jiang Cheng stared at him, and after a while, "So."

"I suggest you don't be kind to a woman, and do things decisively and thoroughly," he coughed a few more times, his face flushed, and there was obviously something wrong with his breathing, and the strange thing he applied on the dagger seemed to have other effects.

"You'd better take away my dagger, and then cut off my arm, it's best. It's best to cut off my legs too," after a few seconds, Chen Ran panted heavily, and sneered, "If If possible, destroy my eyes and cut off my tongue."

"Turn me...turn me into a useless person who can't see, fight, let alone escape," he suggested, "That's the only way to be safe."

"Do you have any enmity with this body?"

Jiang Cheng squinted, the danger of Chen Ran in his heart was greatly increased, there were many lunatics in the nightmare, and the depression and madness here was the paradise of lunatics.

But it was the first time he saw Crazy into Dust like this.

He didn't expect that this person was not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself. The two eyes intersected, and Jiang Cheng didn't see any fear in his eyes.

He was candid about the upcoming results.

In the nightmare, whether it is a good person, a bad person, a lunatic, etc., any title has little to do with life and death. What can really determine whether everyone can survive is an extremely wise and calm brain.

Of course, there is also a part of...luck.

This is equally important.

"I'm just reminding you, if you, and that fat brother outside, fall into my hands, what will happen," Chen Ran replied, his weak voice began to become persuasive, "The knife is in your hands In your hand, there is a big meal like mine for you to enjoy, don't you really want to try it?"

Chen Ran struggled to raise his head, the madness in his eyes almost condensed into substance, "Opportunities don't come all the time, believe me," he said with a chuckle, "while it's still in your hands."

Jiang Cheng stepped forward, the arc drawn by the dagger flashed before his eyes, hot blood was sprinkled on the wall, and the next second, the dusty world was plunged into darkness.

"Goodbye."

Jiang Cheng, who took away the two daggers under Chen Ran's windbreaker, slowly stood up, turned and left.

The eyes of the old woman became more eager, her snake-like slender tongue greedily licked the blood on Chen Ran's face, he had a pair of eyes crippled as he wished, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more exaggerated.

The moment Jiang Cheng stepped out, "Goodbye," Chen Ran finally said.

Jiang Cheng left the room and found the fat man outside the stone gate. At this moment, the fat man seemed to be frightened, and he huddled in the corner, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

He tightly covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that something would come to him after hearing his voice.

Seeing Fatty like this, Jiang Cheng didn't go over immediately, but walked slowly after observing for a while, "Fatty," he lowered his voice.

The fat man who heard the doctor's voice was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have found a savior, "Doctor," he said tremblingly, "You don't know, not long after you entered just now, there was a sound coming from below, clicking, like What is walking on the stairs, come up!"

Looking in the direction of the fat man's finger, the stairway was pitch black, and he didn't know what was on it.

What's more, what he didn't know was whether what the fat man said really happened, or whether it was an illusion caused by Chen Ran's tampering.

He personally prefers the latter.

Now that the mission is coming to an end, if there is really something dormant in the dark, the fat man must have died long ago.

"Don't think about it," Jiang Cheng patted the fat man's shoulder, "It should be an illusion, otherwise with your fat body, I guess you can't bear those things."

The fat man wisely chose to believe the doctor's words. He swallowed, and forcibly turned his eyes away from the dark stairs. He had been staring there for 10 minutes.

The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Doctor," the fat man finally came back to his senses, and saw the wounds on Jiang Cheng's body. Not only his body, but also one side of his face was cut open by a knife and was still bleeding from time to time, "You are injured!"

"I can't die," Jiang Cheng interrupted the fat man, wiped his face with the back of his hand and said, "I've cleaned up the dust, we'll go in and see the result later."

Hearing this, Fatty's face suddenly glowed, and he said excitedly, "Doctor, did you succeed in the sneak attack?"

Jiang Cheng was choked, and immediately stared with dissatisfaction: "It's obvious that he can't beat me, so what's the matter with sneak attack? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I even gave him one arm and one leg."

The fat man doesn't care about these details, because it's not been a day or two since the doctor talked all over the train. He rolled his throat up and down a few times, and said in a low voice, "Doctor, you mean an old woman. What will happen to him?"

"uh-huh."

"And then," the fat man asked, "what shall we do?"

Jiang Cheng seized the time to popularize his understanding of this dungeon to Fatty, and the hairs on Fatty's back stood up. He swallowed hard, looked at the former, and said weakly: "Doctor, you said that old woman I can understand that it's an NPC, but...but you say she's part of the curse, isn't that flattering her a little too much."

"And" the fat man looked at him suspiciously, "You mean that girl in the white dress who appeared on the stone plate."

"Priest." Jiang Cheng added.

"That's right, the priestess in the white skirt is also an old woman, what does that mean?" The fat man looked at him and blinked, "I can see the priestess in the white skirt very clearly. The old woman is nothing like that!"

Having communicated with Chen Ran a lot, Jiang Cheng was not used to changing back to Fatty suddenly, "It has nothing to do with looks," Jiang Cheng shook his head, his tone suddenly became serious, "You can understand it as a kind of inheritance .”

　Continue to explode today!

　
(End of this chapter)