Nightmare Attack

Chapter 62 Rules
"You should ask them," Luo Yi replied.

"What did Director Li tell you?"

Luo Yi frowned, "What Director Li?"

"It's the one who took the lead in arresting you, Dean of Education," Zhou Taifu explained while helping, "Her surname is Li, Director Li."

Luo looked even more at a loss, "There's no director, it's the three female security guards, you've all met them."

"hiss--"

The fat man took a breath, this plot is not going right.

But since Luo Yi had already said so, there was no other way for everyone, but judging from his eyes, no one believed him.

They all thought he was hiding.

Finally broke up.

After returning to the room, Zhen Jianren first put it on the door, listened quietly for a few minutes, made sure no one was eavesdropping, then walked to Luo Yi's bed and sat down.

He raised his chin and said slowly, "Now you can speak."

unexpectedly
"I'm telling the truth," Luo Yi said with a helpless expression and spread out his hands, "There really isn't any clues there. Just as I was about to leave, I was caught by a few female security guards who rushed in."

"They closed the door, and without saying a word, gave me a good meal to clean up."

"You will come after that."

"Clap!"

Jiang Cheng threw the gnawed duck bones into the bag, turned to Fatty and said, "Fatty, help me unscrew the iced black tea, I have oil on my hands."

The fat man unscrewed the bottle and handed it over. After Jiang Cheng took it, he took several large mouthfuls, and the spicy feeling in his mouth disappeared a lot.

"Fat man," Jiang Cheng tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

The fat man shook his head, with a worried look on his fat face.

After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Doctor," he stared at Jiang Cheng, "Are you saying what Luo Yi is telling the truth?"

Jiang Cheng put down the duck head in his hand, thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be true."

"How to say?"

"There is no need for him to lie," Jiang Cheng said. "They think they have been targeted by ghosts, so they are the ones who are most urgent to escape from the mission."

"Under these conditions, they won't do anything that harms the interests of the team. They can't wait for others to find clues and end the mission."

"You can understand it this way," Jiang Cheng tilted his head to look at the position of 405 next door, with a respectful expression, "Zhen Jianren and Luo Yi two brothers, they are the most loyal lackeys of all of us now."

Although Jiang Cheng's metaphor has always been strange, Fatty simply thought about it and knew that what he said made sense.

"Doctor," he raised his head and continued to ask, "What happened to that female ghost suddenly disappearing?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Cheng's expression changed slightly, he paused, as if out of respect for the female ghost, he lost half of the duck's head in his hand.

After a long while, he replied: "At present, it is certain that this is by no means a good thing. There are few clues now, so I can't make a specific judgment, but I suspect it has something to do with the rules."

Fatty opened his eyes slightly, "You said. Rules?"

Fan Li once mentioned something similar, but unfortunately the words were half-hearted, and the people disappeared first.

The body was also exposed in the newspaper, begging someone to claim it.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Each mission has its own rules. This rule not only binds us, but also binds the ghosts in the mission."

"But as the mission time limit is approaching, the rules are gradually blurring. Take this mission as an example, in the first rehearsal, the ghost must be photographed anyway."

"That is to say, within a fixed time, the ghost must appear there, otherwise the plot cannot progress."

"But you also saw it this time," Jiang Cheng said. "The ghost has disappeared. Until now, we don't know where she went."

"And since the mission has a time limit, I think the end of the time limit is our death, but will we be directly erased by the inherent rules?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I don't think so, I think the most reasonable arrangement is that the ghost will break through all the rules and restrictions imposed on it, and appear in front of us in the most arrogant posture, ignoring conditions such as time, space and terrain, and destroy all survivors. kill."

"Then, the whole team is destroyed, and the mission is over."

Fatty felt chills on his back, he swallowed, "Doctor, you don't need to explain it to me in detail, I just want to know how to survive, and how to die, I'm better than you."

"Fat man?"

Fatty looked up at Jiang Cheng, and suddenly felt that his whole body had changed a lot. He hesitated for a few seconds before carefully replying: "Doctor, what do you want to say?"

"No matter what happens tonight, don't leave this room."

"Good."

The fat man swallowed hard.

Jiang Cheng retracted his gaze and glanced out the window. It seemed to be darker than usual tonight. On the way back, there were a few dark clouds floating in the distance, which were terrifyingly gray.

Another rainy night.
Jiang Cheng stared out the window, his eyes seemed to be hiding something that Fatty couldn't understand. After a while, he slowly turned his head and said, "Go to sleep, I'll stay all night tonight."

The night is getting darker.

There was no thunder and lightning, a late autumn rain was long overdue.

The raindrops were neither big nor small, knocking on the windows, making a dull sound.

The fat man shrunk his entire body under the quilt, only showing a pair of small eyes, looking up, down, left and right.

The wind that came in from nowhere, swept across the corridor and across the crack of the door, making a whimpering sound, like the whimper of a dying person.

The fat man was sleepless.

Jiang Cheng sat alone on the paved floor, silently nibbling on the duck's head.

Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, his dark eyes seemed to be darker than the night, and Fatty suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Someone is going to die tonight.

Thoughts came out inexplicably.

very strong.

The darkness in the room was almost overwhelming.

The only light source was the camera beside Jiang Cheng.

The camera screen is on and blinking.

The video should be playing.

But no sound came out.

The whole building seems to be covered by wind and rain, and there is no sound left by the passage of life.

405, 406.

All too quiet.

Jiang Cheng threw away the last duck head, took out the wet towel, and carefully dried his hands.

Then, slowly stand up.

"Fatty," he called softly, as if he knew that the latter hadn't slept at all.

But what frightened Fatty the most was his unusually calm voice.

In my mind, I have never seen such a doctor.

Jiang Cheng paused and continued, "Something happened"

The fat man got up in a hurry. His first reaction was to look at the door and window, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something, he swallowed.

The next second, he mechanically raised his neck and looked at the ceiling.

　Update update!something late
　
(End of this chapter)