Nightmare Attack

Chapter 261 Alliance
Xia Meng glanced in the direction of the lake, her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, she lowered her voice and said, "The sound came from the lake, and the location is not fixed, it seems to be constantly moving."

Moving continuously on the lake, or in the foggy weather after nightfall, without any extra explanation, the fat man made up a rather terrifying picture in his mind.

On the surface of the misty lake, there was a female ghost in red whose face could not be seen clearly.The female ghost danced lightly, babbled and sang indistinct but extremely mournful songs, the scene was very strange.

"Remember?" Xia Meng looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "In Xiaoshijian Village, there is also a female ghost in Hanzhen Lake in the back mountain."

Fatty didn't participate in the mission in Xiaoshijian Village, but the doctor told him about it when he came back. The thrill of the process was so frightening that Fatty didn't sleep well all night.

Especially that ghost likes to break people's necks, and then grab the heads off.

In the end of that mission, only the doctor, Xia Meng, and a woman named Li Lu survived.

"Something must have happened in this house, which resulted in the death of a woman. She may have died in the lake, or her body may have been thrown into the lake after death." Xia Meng speculated.

"You guys, do any of you know opera?" The fat man shrank his neck, and asked in a low voice with an expression of wanting to see what's going on outside but still very scared: "Just the repertoire or something, if you can know the ghost singing What tune, maybe we can find some clues."

Fatty's suggestion was good, but it was a pity that neither Jiang Cheng nor Xia Meng knew anything about opera, but Xia Meng said that after everyone came out at dawn tomorrow, they could ask others.

Hearing this, the fat man's dim eyes lit up again, "Yes," he nodded repeatedly, "I think that Qin Jian is quite old, maybe he understands this."

Now that the mission has just started, there are only these clues, and there is nothing more to analyze. As for the clue newspaper in Xia Meng's hand, the fat man interprets it as something like Zhuge's kit, and he can't open it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Now their focus has shifted from the weird singing outside to how to survive the first night here safely.

Judging from the current situation, no one should have died in the three wing rooms for the time being, but this happened just after dark, and this night was destined to be long and restless.

"I'll be on the first shift," Jiang Cheng volunteered, "you go to bed first, and I'll wake you up when the time comes, and then you get up and take the second shift."

There was a platter of melons and fruits and various small nuts on the table. After Xia Meng threw one into his mouth, he patted the crumbs left on his hands, raised his head, stared at Jiang Cheng who was talking, and said in a disdainful voice: "You don't need to leave a fat man to watch me," she raised her eyebrows. "In front of Crimson, we are allies, and I will not attack you."

"Mengmeng, please don't get me wrong," Jiang Cheng explained with a raised voice, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to control your evil thoughts and hold me down in the middle of the night."

Xia Meng grinned when she heard the words, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and showed two cute canine teeth at the corners of her mouth. After a while, she suddenly said, "Do you think leaving a fat man can stop me?"

She looked Jiang Cheng up and down with undisguised fiery eyes, and then smiled meaningfully, "I knocked him unconscious and tied him up," she said breathlessly, "It's the same."

"Tsk," just as Jiang Cheng squinted at Xia Meng, thinking about what went wrong recently.
Fatty's voice suddenly sounded.

"Miss Xia Meng," the fat man, who was timid just now, straightened his waist and said solemnly, "I think it's unnecessary for you to stun me. First, I'm not as easy to stun as you think. Second," The fat man said, "As long as you don't go too far, I won't delay you."

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, he seemed to have found the reason.

The final result of the discussion was that the two took a step back, Jiang Cheng would guard the first half of the night, Xia Meng would guard the second half of the night, and the two would not interfere with each other.

As for Fatty, neither of them wanted to take him with them.

So he likes to sleep and sleep, and he can sit down when he thinks about it, but just a little, keep his mouth shut, and don't delay the other person's vigil.

Fatty saw Xia Meng lying down for a while, his breathing gradually stabilized, and then quietly got up, and then moved to the doctor who was sitting not far from the candle.

Stretching his neck, he naturally reached out to grab the fruit plate that the doctor was eating, but just as he stretched out his hand, he found that the fruit plate was taken away by the doctor.

"Doctor," the fat man licked his face in embarrassment and said, "Don't get me wrong, I was in Cao Ying just now." internal."

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Cheng picked another nut for himself, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, glanced at the bed where Xia Meng was sleeping, and said in a low voice, "When Xia Meng wakes up, keep an eye on her. "

Hearing this, Fatty nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry about the doctor, I'll keep watch at night."

After finishing speaking, the fat man's expression changed slightly, and he moved his body closer to the doctor again, and said in a low voice: "Doctor, I think since the middle-aged man asked us to accompany Xia Meng to the book, it means that at least before the end of the task , we are all useful, so I don't think she will cheat us."

"Besides, there is someone in this book called Crimson. She attacked us. Who will help her deal with Crimson?"

The fat man seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, and his voice began to tremble: "You have seen how evil the taxi driver sent by Crimson is, and I think Xia Meng is alone. "

"Who told you that the driver was sent by Crimson?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and asked.

The fat man was taken aback, and then he blinked, "Doctor, I don't understand what you mean? This is not before."

"All the information we know about Crimson is said by that middle-aged man, even the name of Crimson was told by him, but who can prove that what he said is true?" Jiang Cheng ask.

"What is Crimson really like? Whether it is what they say, or even exaggerated, we don't even know whether there is a Crimson organization."

Looking at the shape of the fat man's mouth, Jiang Cheng knew what he was going to say, and interrupted first: "If you still want to mention the taxi driver, you can shut up. If you must say who sent the taxi driver, then I will I can tell you that the biggest possibility is not Crimson, whose existence is still in doubt, but " He cast a deep glance at Xia Meng's position.

After being stunned for a moment, the fat man thumped in his heart.

He suddenly remembered a Chicken Soup magazine that he was bored on the way to the sports car before. There was a story in it that said: The fastest way to reconcile with an opponent is to establish a common enemy for each other.

Crimson is exactly that.

(End of this chapter)