Nightmare Attack

Chapter 251 Departure
After spitting out the seafood shells in his mouth, Jiang Cheng wiped his hands with a wet towel and replied, "Not yet."

The fat man showed a worried expression. The crab legs in his hand were no longer fragrant. He reluctantly put down the crab legs, looking at the doctor as if he was going to a grave.

"Doctor," Fatty's tone was rather sad. After hesitating for a while, he still said, "It's been three days. Why is there no news at all? Are you not going?"

"Tsk," Jiang Cheng raised his head, frowned first, then stared at the fat man's big face, and asked belatedly, "Why do I feel that you still have some regrets?"

"Fatty," Jiang Cheng tilted his neck to remind him, "Although I'm an orphan, even if I don't come back, it's impossible for you to inherit my inheritance."

He paused, and his voice became louder, "I advise you to give up your heart as soon as possible!"

The fat man looked like he was about to cry.

Although everyone knows that the doctor's brain is a little problematic, but it has reached this point, and he is still thinking about the distribution of the inheritance. The fat man thinks that the doctor is somewhat outstanding.

Moreover, the most important thing is that doctors don't have any assets yet.

"Doctor, please shut up quickly," the fat man said, "I'm concerned about you, and I'm worried that you won't have anyone around to help you this time."

"Who said I went by myself this time?" Jiang Cheng asked with puffed cheeks.

"Can Xia Meng be a teammate?" Fatty swallowed, and looked at Jiang Cheng with a puzzled face, "Doctor, I have a sentence that you don't like to hear very much. Believe it or not, she wants to kill you more than a ghost?"

Xia Meng also participated in the mission. This was the last news from the middle-aged man, and this made the fat man even more worried about Jiang Cheng's personal safety.

Raising his head, Jiang Cheng said very naturally, "Don't you still exist?"

"I?"

"That's right," Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you going with me? How can you rest assured that I'm alone."

After being stunned for a moment, the fat man who suddenly came to his senses blurted out: "I'll go to your uncle!"

But these were useless in Jiang Cheng's eyes. He persuaded the fat man with only a few words, and he even gave a few representative examples.

For example, if he was not around, the fat man would likely be involved in a nightmare, and then he would be caught by a ghost, break his neck, or hang his limbs by breaking them, as a mascot or something.

Fatty's face turned pale when he heard that, the most important thing is that these are really very likely to happen.

He is a very determined person, and he is very clear about his own position. He can live until now thanks to the doctor's thigh. Although this thigh is more talkative, at least so far, it is still reliable.

"Doctor," the fat man licked his lips, looked at Jiang Cheng with very reliable eyes, and said in a deep voice, "It may be that there were some problems in our communication just now. In fact, my original plan was to go with you."

He paused, "Because I don't trust you alone."

"That's it." Jiang Cheng nodded, showing a look of sudden realization, "Then why did I hear that you took advantage of the grocery shopping time to ask the proprietress of the dessert shop next door whether I rented this studio or bought it? What about water and electricity bills?”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said loudly in the next second: "Rumors! This is a complete rumor!"

He looked very excited, his neck was red, "doctor, don't you know what kind of person I am? I"

"Okay, I don't want to hear it," Jiang Cheng drank the last sip of seafood porridge, narrowed his eyes, took out a wet towel, wiped his mouth first, then his hands, and then stood up.

"Fatty, you should know me," Jiang Cheng breathed out, and said in a mysterious tone: "There are beauties with a radius of [-] meters around here. Is there any one who doesn't miss me?"

But what should come still has to come, just after that, the afternoon of the fourth day after the middle-aged man left.

The weather was as bright and beautiful as ever. In the morning, Jiangcheng also received a very energetic woman in her 30s. The two had a good chat. Afterwards, the doctor invited her to sit upstairs.

Then, the fat man, who was squatting on a chair and learning from wild survival videos with his mobile phone, went to the market to buy vegetables.

Since he knew that the doctor was going to take him to write a book, the fat man has a lot of motivation to learn and accept new things. The regular course in the morning is to browse the videos of survival in the wild.

In the afternoon, I watched the detective stories of Sherlock Holmes bought at the street stall.

Go out for a run an hour after dinner, come back before dark, and then use the doctor's computer to watch horror movies to practice courage.

In order to achieve the effect, he usually keeps single brushing. Sometimes he can't stand it anymore, so he quits halfway and watches a few episodes of Haier Brothers to adjust.

After all, watching the Haier brothers can also learn knowledge, and knowledge is not divided into superior and inferior, but the way of ingestion is different.

"buzz"

The doctor's mobile phone on the table rang, and he was hiding in the bathroom, sneaking around without knowing what he was doing.

The fat man had no choice but to take his mobile phone and go to the bathroom to find him.

A few minutes later, Jiang Cheng pushed open the bathroom door.

The fat man who was studying only took a moment to glance at the doctor, and couldn't look away anymore. The doctor's expression was surprisingly heavy, and he immediately realized that it might be that thing.

"Doctor." He opened his mouth slightly.

"Clean up." Jiang Cheng turned around and walked upstairs, along the stairs, "We'll go later."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he got up and chased after him. While chasing, he stretched his neck and asked anxiously, "Doctor, where are we going?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

The luggage was very simple. For the sake of concealment, the two of them tacitly did not wear the clothes they had worn in their nightmares, nor did they wear any in life.

After locking the door of the office, Jiang Cheng first took Fatty to take a taxi to the nearest farmer's market, where there were many merchants selling clothes in the open air.

There is a lot of traffic here, and the clothes sold are very cheap.

Jiang Cheng and Fatty picked out clothes that were fairly suitable, with good comfort and stretchability. The shoes they bought were a little better, and they were promotional models of a certain domestic sports brand.

After all, no one wants to have the embarrassing situation where the sole of the shoe falls off when being chased by a ghost.

Afterwards, the two took another taxi and headed straight out of the city.

The road was relatively remote, and the driver kept observing the two through the rearview mirror, as if he was worried that they were carjacking heroes who had seen rough roads.

"You always see what we do?" The fat man muttered dissatisfied, "It's not like we don't give money."

"No, no," the driver said with a sneer, "Isn't it not peaceful recently? It's always right to have more thoughts." It seemed that the two of them should have no malicious intentions, and the driver gradually talked more and more.

"Is the little brother a local?" The driver asked while driving.

"No." Jiang Cheng replied.

"Are you going back to the city that night?"

"It depends."

The driver moved his lips, and finally said: "Little brother, listen to my brother's advice, if there is nothing important, don't come back."

　Update update, there will be more in a while

　
(End of this chapter)