Nightmare Attack

Chapter 275 The Bride
Qin Jian, who was running in front, paused, and then his scalp exploded. The other sedan chair should be behind them. How could it be possible to return to the courtyard in front of them?
His first reaction was that a ghost came looking for him, and the sedan chair in front of him was a ghost!

"It's us!" someone yelled.

Qin Jian was startled. The person speaking in front of him was wearing a paper human head, but the voice was Chen Xiaomeng.

The sedan chair that rushed out stopped in front of them.

Then, as Chen Xiaomeng took off the paper figurine's head, the other three bearers also took off the paper figurine's head one after another, revealing their true colors.

Hao Shuai, Jiang Fugui, and Shi Liao Zhi with messy yellow hair.

In addition to Chen Xiaomeng, the group of four stared at them with very strange and unpredictable eyes, which made their hearts twitch.

It seems that there is a lot to say, but I don't know how to express it.

Worried about being cheated, Qin Jian tightly shut her mouth.

It would be foolish to turn around and run at this moment, the best option is to wait and see what happens.

He has been targeted. If he is alone, he will die. Hiding in the crowd is his life.

The same goes for Chen Qiang and You Qi behind him.

In this silent confrontation, Qin Jian vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, An Xuan beside him also took off the paper.

"Why are you here?" He stared at a few people, and asked straight to the point, "Why did you run in front of us?"

According to the rehearsal route, the second group should run back after the first group returns. They need to make an extra lap, and the distance is farther than the first group.

It can be seen that the remaining few people didn't think about it.

Chen Xiaomeng's face changed slightly, but she still said in a calm tone: "After you left just now, the gate of this yard was locked."

Hearing this, An Xuan's pupils moved.

"We didn't break out until just now." Staring An Xuan's eyes, Chen Xiaomeng continued.

"what?!"

It was You Qi who made the exclamation, this tall and thick man didn't look much bolder than Qin Jian, his hands trembled with fright.

"Then who is the team we met just now?" You Qi felt a sudden rush of blood in his brain, causing his eyes to turn red.

It's the belated fear that's really scary.

Thinking of the two groups of people carrying the sedan chair to play against each other, he kept swallowing his saliva, which was his way of relieving his tension.

A figure with a red hijab came out from the opposite sedan chair. After picking up the hijab, it was Zuo Jing who played the role of the bride.

The moment she got off the sedan chair, it was as if a certain program had been activated. The eyes of An Xuan Qin Jian and the others trembled, and in the next second, they let go of their hands almost at the same time.

The lifting pole on the shoulders slipped, which also caused the sedan chair to lose its balance. It hit the ground with a "boom", and after shaking a few times, it finally stopped moving.

In the next second, several people scattered like rabbits, and when they looked at the sedan chair that was carried back, their eyes changed.

Huge fear lingered in the eyes, as if about to explode.

Not long ago, they still changed places with that team of sedan chairs of unknown origin, their sedan chairs were carried away, and they...
Throats rolled violently a few times, and they carried each other's sedan chair back!

According to the original script, Zuo Jing should be in their sedan chair now, but Zuo Jing is standing in front of them now.

Cold sweat dripped down Qin Jian's forehead, and he suddenly thought of where the strange feeling came from before, it was the sedan chair that was carried back!

This sedan chair is much lighter than before. Although it still has weight, it seems that only the weight of the sedan chair is left.

And no matter how they bumped, or even dropped the sedan chair in a panic just now, causing the sedan chair to fall to the ground, there was no sound from inside.

The stuff inside...seemed to be dead.

Just when everyone was guessing whether the inside would be empty, a sudden gust of wind blew up and lifted a corner of the curtain in front of the sedan chair. Through this little gap, several people finally saw the scene inside the sedan chair.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body began to tremble. Qin Jian, who was closest to him, even took several steps back.

The blood in his chest was surging, and he couldn't control it no matter what.

Sitting in the sedan chair turned out to be a paper figurine with curved eyebrows and cheeks.

Paper girl.

The paper figurine is dressed in a wedding dress, and the hijab on its head has been blown off by the wind. It twists its hands into orchids and neatly puts them on its knees. In contrast, it has a sinister face.

There is no trace of blood on the face made of white paper, the eyebrows are charming, the corners of the mouth are raised, and the bright red cinnabar on the forehead seems to bring the paper figurine to life.

Like... laughing at everyone.

The fog on the lake had basically dispersed, and the bright moonlight poured down. The blood-red sedan chair stood alone in the open space, giving the impression that it was not a wedding sedan chair, but a blood-red coffin.

"Tang Shirou was married by Young Master Huang." Chen Qiang said, staring at the paper man in the sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)