Nightmare Attack

Chapter 256 Crossing
After a fierce and brief confrontation, Jiang Cheng lay on the bed obediently, but it was not the biggest and best one, but a very broken small bed.

The fat man was fortunate enough to sleep on the big bed, but he dared to squeeze in the edge like walking on eggshells.

Xia Meng slept in the middle of the big bed, and the three of them were very harmonious.

As time passed by, the fat man who was still planning to stay awake gradually lost his mind, and then he tilted his head, and he didn't know anything.

In a blur of consciousness, he sat up from the bed, and a faint gray mist shrouded around him. Originally, he had memorized the positions of all the furniture in the house, but at this moment, only vague dark outlines remained around him.

What was even more frightening was that there was no one around.

The doctor, and Xia Meng, who was sleeping beside her, were gone.

He left the bed like a walking corpse, pushed open the door, and went downstairs along the European-style spiral staircase. The sound of "tattling" footsteps, stepping on the steps, was extremely clear.

Until he turned a corner, the next second, his eyes raised slightly uncontrollably, and there was a dark door embedded in the tall wall in front of him.

Unsteadily, he walked up.

When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding light was slightly dazzling. He squinted his eyes, and it took him a while to see the surrounding scene clearly.

He was in a hotel-like room.

But it is not a hotel in the usual sense of modern people, but the one in period films.

He was lying on the bed, a wooden bed with plain curtains on the sides and carved wood.

The pillow is not the usual one, but made of wood, with two ends high and the middle low, and a soft cushion of unknown material is placed on it.

Everything around is filled with an antique feeling. Not far away is a low wooden square table with four corners, and a few dark chairs are placed beside the square table.

A teapot with a pointed mouth was placed on the tabletop with the traces of time, and a few teacups with cracked ice that were made by small workshops were turned upside down around them.

The door is also the kind of wooden door that often appears in costume dramas. The upper part of the grid is covered with a layer of paper, which seems to be poked through with a little saliva on your hand.

There is a shelf behind the door. A yellowed copper mirror is hung on the upper part of the shelf. A small copper basin can be placed in the groove below. There is water in it, presumably for guests to wash.

Looking away, on another wooden shelf that looked like a clothes hanger, he also saw a few things hanging on it that he didn't know were rags or towels. Because they were very worn out, the edges were even pulled out.

All in all, this is a highly restored ancient inn-themed hotel. At least from the perspective of the fat man, no flaws have been seen so far.

Just when the fat man was thinking whether I had time-traveled or entered a filming location of a costume film crew by mistake, the door creaked open.

This sound really frightened the fat man, he immediately sat up and wrapped his body in a thick quilt.

I don’t know if it’s because of some pop-up advertisements recently, he’s very worried that a beautiful woman will walk in, wearing scantily clad clothes, holding a rough porcelain bowl in both hands, and calling out to him in a gentle voice, “Da Lang, you should eat Medicine."

But okay.
It was indeed a woman who came, and her appearance was not bad, but she was not gentle. On the contrary, there was a trace of coldness on her face. Xia Meng who rushed in suddenly said, "Fatty man, you are here."

"You..." the fat man froze for a moment, "where's the doctor?"

"Get up and follow me!"

Leading the way by Xia Meng, they left the room. Outside the door was an equally quaint corridor with wooden railings on one side and a hall-like place below. People in twos and threes sat together, drinking and ordering, none of them were modern people. attire.

On the other side, there are doors one after another. Some doors are open, and the decoration inside can be seen, which is not different from the one where the fat man lives, and some doors are closed.

They walked to the end of the promenade, turned a corner, and heard someone arguing and crying, which was a little ear-piercing.

Xia Meng pushed open the door without looking outside, and the scene inside really surprised the fat man.

I saw that a small room was packed with people. Seeing the two fat guys come in, everyone looked at them with scrutiny.

Seeing their clothes, Fatty immediately understood that these people were his teammates this time.

But what he didn't expect was that there were so many teammates this time, and there were only 10 people in the room. It is not clear whether there are orphans who are "abandoned" outside like doctors.

"Where is this?" There was a burst of crying from the bed, but the voice was pretending to be very confident, "Who are you all? Let me tell you, if you don't let me go, I will call the police !"

As if he was worried that his words would not be convincing, the man finally added in a loud voice: "Let the law punish you!"

Just when Fatty, who was still in a daze, thought that this was another silly newcomer, Xia Meng's voice reached his ears.

Her voice was extremely low, as if she didn't want others to hear it, but also as if she couldn't bear it and asked for help, "You, tell him to shut up."

Blinking his eyes, the fat man looked carefully at the bed. A few seconds later, there was a "buzz" in his head, and then ten thousand mud horses galloped past in his heart.

The poor man on the bed who was wrapped in a quilt and exposed his upper body, his body trembling from time to time with tears in his eyes, turned out to be a fucking doctor!

He was used to seeing the way doctors put on their clothes, but he was half exposed suddenly, and he didn't recognize it at the first time.

Fortunately, after seeing the appearance of Fatty and Xia Meng, Jiang Cheng calmed down a lot, at least he stopped struggling and crying, and the "beeping" phenomenon was much better.

Probably in order to cooperate with the doctor's perfect acting skills, the fat man walked over "swearing" and acted as a rule explainer to popularize science for him.

During the process of listening to the lecture, Jiang Cheng showed a frightened expression from time to time, and his eyes were frightened like a ignorant deer.

Xia Meng, who was standing not far away, had already loosened the soil for Jiang Cheng's parents several times in her heart.

"So we have crossed?" Jiang Cheng sat by the bed, his performance was much better than before.

"I'm afraid that's the case," said an old man with white eyebrows and beard, wearing a snow-white Tai Chi suit, and a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet.

He looked like an old man who played Tai Chi in the square in the early morning, very kind, but at the moment his two eyebrows were huddled together, obviously in a bad mood.

Before entering the nightmare, the middle-aged man also told them about some representative tasks, and focused on analyzing the way to survive.

Although he said that he collected them, but judging from the detailed level of his analysis, it can be judged that this cannot be done by anyone who has experienced it first-hand. Middle-aged people have also entered nightmares, and they have quite a lot of experience.

But even in the narration of the middle-aged people, they are not so outrageous that they traveled to ancient times.

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