Nightmare Attack

Chapter 230 Moonlight
"Doctor," said the fat man, pointing to the noses of the surrounding things, "do you need me to guide these things away?"

The way of life must be related to the stone plate, but what the doctor needs most now is time.

"No," Jiang Cheng said bluntly, "I need you to help me activate the stone plate."

"it is good."

Cut the fat man's hand with the dagger, the fat man only trembled for a moment, then stopped moving, then took a deep breath, and pressed his bleeding hand on the stone plate.

In an instant, the red halo that had been seen before suddenly bloomed, covering the stone plate and Fatty Jiangcheng one after another.

The moon in the sky also turned into a blood moon.

The ceremony begins.

After seeing the red halo, the eyes of the monsters surrounding them were all red, and a touch of human ecstasy permeated their protruding eye sockets, eyes covered with white film.

They scrambled forward, and the moment they touched the blood barrier, they all fell to the ground as if they had been poisoned.

No, not poisoning!

It's like being splashed with concentrated acid.

Their skins began to melt, followed by their textured muscles, rolling on the ground in pain, their white and thick bones exposed little by little, the scene was very bloody.

But the ones behind are still rushing forward.

The joy and madness in the eyes almost overflowed the eye sockets.

But the fat man has no time to take care of them, because...he just watched a thin figure appear on the stone plate.

It's an old woman!
An old woman who unleashes a huge weirdness and devours one teammate after another!
She even showed up.
It seems that what the doctor said is correct, it really is an inheritance, the reason why the old woman didn't die like her former teammates was because she was chosen as the carrier of a new round of weirdness.

There is no solution to this curse.

After waves of new "invaders" slaughtered the "indigenous people", they became the "indigenous people" here again, and then, in pain, waited for the next wave of invaders to help them out.

It's like round after round.

It's endless, and the weird creature attached to the old woman is the key to the reincarnation.

Now the next reincarnation is about to begin.

"Doctor," the fat man turned his head, "next" he paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you need me to be eaten too?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

"I understand," the fat man nodded, and while looking away, he jumped onto the stone plate. Blood dripped along the wound on his hand, along his fingertips, and onto the pure white ground.

Like a little cinnabar, fainted on the rice paper.

The old woman still had that extremely distorted smile, her snake-like slender tongue twirled around her lips, the fat man had seen such eyes before, and she also looked like this when Chen Ran was eaten.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be my turn after only one hour.

A huge shadow appeared beside the old woman. It should have been that her shadow's position became more and more distorted. Although she couldn't see anything, a huge shadow with horns and a tail was left on the stone plate.

There is something huge and weird right in front of my eyes.

But the fat man couldn't see it.

He could even feel the coldness emanating from that thing.

"Goodbye, doctor." The fat man turned his back to the doctor and slowly closed his eyes.

"Goodbye." Jiang Cheng said softly.

The next second, Fatty's huge body seemed to be picked up suddenly by something, leaving only two legs struggling a few times in mid-air. With the sound of broken bones and tendons, the two legs stopped moving. .

Then it was swallowed in one gulp.

After all this was over, the old woman turned her eyes to Jiang Cheng again, and she licked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction. A fat man seemed to be unable to fill her stomach.

Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the guys who rushed into the blood barrier, their flesh turned into pus, leaving only pale bones, and couldn't help showing a hint of disgust.

It was almost over, and there were only a dozen monsters still struggling in the blood.

The next second, Jiang Cheng suddenly smiled. He turned around, looked up and down the longing old woman, and said, "Forget it, it's all cheap."

Then, in front of the old woman and the monster invisible to the naked eye, he swung a knife and destroyed his own eyes, and jumped onto the stone plate.

After a while, the horrible chewing sound sounded again.

But the old woman stopped laughing.

The distorted face was gloomy as if it could drip water.

An hour ago.

"call"

Someone opened his eyes on a big solid wood carved bed.

He is a young man who is easy to see to a certain extent, with fine bangs spread on his forehead, and his temperament is as gentle as jade.

A pair of light chestnut eyes are not aggressive, they are almost weak.

It looks very much like the appearance that came out of the youth pain literature.

He didn't get up in a hurry, first moved his numb neck a few times, then squinted his eyes, looking at the dark ceiling, and sat up slowly after a few minutes.

Here is a surprisingly large bedroom.

But from it, there is no way to peek into the identity of the owner of the house, as well as things like hobbies.

Because there is almost nothing in the room.

In Nuo Da's bedroom, except for a bed, it was almost empty.

The man left the bed and walked out to the side of the bedroom, where there was a 3-meter-tall double wooden door.

Putting his hand on the handle of the wooden door, the man suddenly smiled, but no one would have thought that such a gentle man would be so ferocious when he laughed.

The corners of the mouth on both sides were raised exaggeratedly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"crunch-"

The wooden door painted with magnificent patterns was pushed open, and a faint light spread like a net. The man squinted his eyes. Outside was a huge space, with more than a dozen rows of specially treated seats arranged in sequence.

The sad piano sound echoed in my ears.

It's Chopin's Moonlight Song, which has reached the final relief of Chapter 2, and the tension of Chapter 3 is about to hit.

About ten meters away in front of him, there is a grand piano, and the quiet stage light is shrouded in it, and a luxurious atmosphere of the post-Baroque era blows towards his face.

"I'm back." After the piano sound stopped, a faint female voice sounded.

Chen Ran exaggeratedly opened her mouth, tilted her head to look at the woman in front of her, squinted her eyes and said, "Am I the only one who thinks this song is only suitable for funerals?"

The slender fingers are jumping on the black and white keys, the woman seems to be showing off her skills, more like passing the time meaninglessly, "Anyway, it's the same for you," the woman said lightly.

The smile on Chen Ran's lips became more and more exaggerated.

"Mister is waiting for you," the woman turned her head to look at him for the first time.

Under the gloomy light, there was an ordinary face. The simple dress didn't fit the expensive piano in front of him. The only thing that fit... was temperament.

"You want to ask about that person?" Chen Ran raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, and then said with a smile: "For him, Mister really cares."

　uh-huh!

　
(End of this chapter)