Nightmare Attack

Chapter 710 The Great Wisdom

The few people didn't communicate too much. Yuan Xiaoyi said that after finding the eyeball, leave as soon as possible, and Meng Yumian will show up later.

But they didn't expect that just after they left the equipment room, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the room, and the wind blew the corner of the wall paper up.

Revealing a gray face in the mirror behind.

After the Jiangcheng people came out, they separated according to the original plan. Jiangcheng walked alone in the rain, and he never thought that he could avoid Meng Yumian.

If they could get in touch with Meng Yumian as soon as possible, they might find a way out of her. In that case, they could end the mission ahead of time, and Fatty Huaiyi and the others would have a higher chance of surviving.

Regarding Gao Yan's conjecture, Jiang Cheng had always been skeptical, and it was somewhat arbitrary to judge life and death simply by choosing the left and right eyes.

It's not like Nightmare Quest style.

Jiang Cheng walked towards the grove while thinking. He would not stand still in one position, he had to move. In his opinion, the playground was the best place for observation.

He is not the only one who thinks this way, there is another person who thinks similarly to him.

Wang Qi.

The place he chose was the Clock Tower.

It is the commanding height, overlooking the entire playground, but at the same time, it is also what military strategists call a dead place, once he is targeted, he has no chance of escape.

So he, like himself, was not prepared to escape.

Nor did he see himself as prey.

He is a hunter.

The rain screen blocked the line of sight, and even Jiang Cheng didn't notice that there was an inconspicuous crooked-neck tree about 10 meters away to his left.

And behind the tree, there was a pair of eyes hiding, staring at him.

Waiting for Jiang Cheng's back to disappear behind the rain curtain, the figure behind the tree couldn't wait to jump out, and then quickly ran towards the equipment room.

The equipment room is divided into two floors, and there are stairs inside and outside. Gao Yan quickly walked to the second floor along the stairs outside.

The door on the second floor is a very old wooden door, with holes on the top, and the door shaft is badly soaked by the rain. Gao Yan opened it without much effort.

There was a musty smell.

Gao Yan doesn't care about this, in his opinion, there is no safer place than the equipment room.

This is called darkness under the lamp. Meng Yumian was locked here at that time. She must have never imagined that someone would dare to hide here.

After a brief inspection, he found an inconspicuous corner, Gao Yan lifted a piece of plastic sheeting, and found an iron shelf underneath, which was empty and relatively spacious.

He couldn't help but chuckle, and immediately squatted down and got in.

Hey, just the right size.

It's like it was tailor-made for him.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately put down the rolled up plastic sheet and spread it all the way to the ground, thus completely sealing himself off.

After thinking about it, he quietly cut a small hole in the plastic sheet, through which he could observe the outside.

nothing is lost now
After settling himself down, Gao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help thinking about a question, where exactly would Meng Yumian, the female ghost in red, appear first.

The grove was the place where she died. According to his experience, ghosts are most likely to appear at the place of death, and her obsession may be hidden there.

It's just that I don't know which unlucky guy will choose to hide there, I'm afraid he will be the first to find him.

"Fuck-"

Just when Gao Yan was worrying about others, a slight sound suddenly came from his ear, as if a piece of paper was torn.

"Fuck-"

"Fuck-"

At first Gao Yan thought it was the wind, but soon, he didn't think so, because this sound had a very special rhythm.

He couldn't describe it either, as if something was trying to squeeze out, and then there were many sheets of paper stuck to his body, and the sound of the paper being torn apart.

"Boom."

The floor trembled slightly.

"Boom."

Not long after, there was a second sound.

Now Gao Yan heard it clearly, it was the sound of a foot landing, very heavy and heavy, like wearing a pair of heavy boots.

The sound came from downstairs.

Right under his feet!
Connecting these, Gao Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and such a scene couldn't stop popping up in his mind.

A female ghost in red struggled to get out of the mirror. Because the mirror was covered with a layer of paper, she tore the paper to pieces while struggling.

Then step out first with one foot, then with the other.

As if responding to Gao Yan's guess, the thing downstairs started to move.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The sound was twice as loud as before, and Gao Yan could imagine that it should be a female ghost jumping.

She didn't rely on walking, she was actually bouncing forward like a zombie in a movie!

Damn it, the corners of Gao Yan's mouth twitched, and the back of his head was blowing cold air. Who would have thought that this ghost would actually come out of the mirror in the equipment room!

Gao Yan recalled his cleverness not long ago, stretched out his hand, and wanted to slap himself with the backhand.

But he didn't, it's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, he was worried that the female ghost would find out if he made a sound.

Holding his breath, Gao Yan withdrew his feet, lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, and curled up into a small ball.

If possible, he would like to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Can't see me, can't see me, I'm hiding in a hidden place, she can't find me, can't find me" Gao Yan worshiped all the gods and Buddhas whose names he remembered in his heart, never felt so humble .

But it seems to be useful.

With the sound of opening the door, the beating sound of "dongdong" gradually faded away, as if heading towards the playground, and finally disappeared in the rain.

"Huh—" Gao Yan let out a long breath, and he moved his legs slowly, preparing to get up and change places.

After all, this is the birth point of ghosts, who knows if there will be any moths, just thinking about the mirror downstairs makes his calf twist.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." He slowly changed his posture, but just as he stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the plastic sheet in front of him, as if he had a feeling in his heart, he decided to be on the safe side.

So he slowly brought his face closer, and looked outside through the small hole he dug out earlier.

It was relatively dark outside, and everything was left with a dark outline. When his eyes swept to the right, Gao Yan couldn't help frowning.

When he came in, he checked the surroundings briefly. If he remembered correctly, there were some waste equipment, tables and chairs, which were placed very evenly and nothing too tall.

But now there is a big vase standing on the equipment.

As a flash of lightning flashed by, bringing light to the gloomy room for a moment, Gao Yan's pupils slowly dilated, and in the next second, they shrank into a slit again.

It was not a vase at all, but two pale legs joined together, along the broken corner of the bright red skirt, and water was constantly dripping down.

There was a man standing on the old table.

(End of this chapter)