Nightmare Attack

Chapter 748 Footprints
Without too much strategy, what everyone wants is to survive.

People kept leaving along the way, and when they finally came to a corner, Jiang Cheng stopped.

Only Fatty and Huai Yi were left beside him.

"It's here." Jiang Cheng looked around, seemingly satisfied with this place.

On the right hand side is a row of rooms, and on the door of the nearest one, the words Deputy Curator's Office are pasted on a white paper.

Going further inside is a corridor, at the end is the bathroom, and there is a double sliding door. It seems that there is an emergency passage behind.

The left-hand side is relatively spacious and has a better view. There are some scattered seats and some plants planted in large flowerpots.

Plants are also placed on iron shelves similar to bookshelves, and the heights are well-proportioned. It can be seen that the person in charge of the arrangement wants to make this place a place where you can relax.

But now, these iron frames and other arrangements provided a natural barrier for Jiangcheng and the others.

"Doctor." Fatty stood in front of a door that was half open, "Come and see, here"

Jiang Cheng walked over quickly, and the door looked like a storage room.

There are some cleaning utensils, mops, brooms, etc., and some nails on the wall next to the wall.

There was an old overcoat hanging on it, and some black plastic bags I didn't know what it was.

There was also a small table in the corner, with a bucket of oil on it, and several larger white bags under the table.

It contains rice and flour.

This should be a benefit given to employees by the school.

Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly focused on the bag of flour, and after a while, he directed Fatty and Huai Yi to drag the flour out.

"Sprinkle the flour around here, and spread it as evenly as possible." Jiang Cheng quickly dug out two enamel cups from the utility room, and gave them to Fatty and Huai Yi.

Looking at the white flour, Huai Yi immediately understood what Jiang Cheng meant, and said pleasantly, "Brother Jiang, sprinkle the flour nearby, so that ghosts will leave footprints when they step on it, and we can determine its location." .”

"Stop talking nonsense, go!" Jiang Cheng urged.

Fatty Huaiyi could just leave the matter of spreading the flour, he had more important things to do.

He walked to a relatively front position alone, hid behind the second iron shelf full of potted plants, and observed the direction they came through through the gap.

If there is no accident, the ghost will come from here.

Because this is the corner of the intersection, the only way to the next one.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiangcheng chose to hide here.

Fatty Huaiyi was busy spreading flour around, and Jiang Cheng helped them watch the wind. Once he sensed a ghost approaching, he immediately notified them to hide.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when Jiang Cheng was feeling a little impatient.

Mishap happened.

There was a sound of footsteps from a distance, not the kind of walking, but running.

The runners seemed to be in a hurry, but they tried to keep their footsteps down as much as possible.

It should be someone who came over, but I don't know who it is.

Hearing the sound, Fatty and Huai Yi also came over, both of them had flour rubbed on their bodies, Fatty's face was also white, looking a little happy.

"Who is it?" Fatty stared at the direction of the voice, his throat rolled a few times, a little nervous.

"I don't know." Jiang Cheng didn't relax his vigilance, and asked instead, "How are you doing?"

"I just finished halfway, and I don't have enough time." Huai Yi replied quickly.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Go to the back and hide first, don't hide in the room, try to find a low table, or a screen that can block it, bookshelf or something." He reminded, "Be careful not to step on the flour."

"understood."

"Then how careful are you, doctor." The fat man said with concern, he didn't intend to stay to watch the fun, after all he was different from a doctor.

As soon as Fatty Huai Yi left, Jiang Cheng's eyes paused, and he saw two figures rushing out from a corner not far away, one in front and one behind.

The one in front is obviously Gao Yan.

Gao Yan's running posture is very strange, with his toes on tiptoe, but the effect is obvious, much softer than the footsteps of the person behind him.

Gao Yan should have found himself, but he only glanced at it, there was no communication at all, and he didn't even pause in his footsteps. He ran over quickly and went further inside.

In contrast, the person behind was much more embarrassed, his foot seemed to be injured, and it was Shen Mengyun who was limping when he ran.

After running close, Jiang Cheng saw Shen Mengyun's face clearly, she bit her lip, her eyes were flushed, and her face was full of despair.

Holding his right leg with one hand, it looked like he was injured.

The footsteps are also much heavier than Gao Yan.

What's worse, Jiang Cheng could already smell a faint smell of burnt smell, just behind Shen Mengyun, following them.

When Shen Mengyun was about to stagger away from the iron frame where he was hiding, Jiang Cheng came out and first signaled Shen Mengyun not to be afraid.

Shen Mengyun's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Cheng.

"Don't talk, come with me."

Jiang Cheng supported Shen Mengyun's arm at first, but Shen Mengyun limped and couldn't walk fast at all, and the burnt smell behind him became more and more intense.

"Mr. Jiang." Shen Mengyun said in a very small, embarrassed voice: "When I ran just now, I sprained my ankle."

Even though she said that, her hand holding onto Jiang Cheng's arm became tighter.

It can be seen that this woman does not want to be left behind, after all, in her current state, surrounded by unfamiliar environments, the chance of surviving is very small.

But she was very hesitant. After all, the two of them were not related, and bringing her with her mobility would only increase the risk of Jiang Cheng being found.

This is not a game, there is no chance for another game.

Jiang Cheng reached out, grabbed Shen Mengyun's hand, and pulled it away forcefully. At this moment, Shen Mengyun's eyes also dimmed.

Is it still abandoned after all?
But who can blame this?
It was me who was injured and unable to move. In such a dangerous situation, how could a person who met by chance expect him to gamble his life to save him.

If it were me, I'm afraid I would think about it.

Just when she pulled a wry smile from the corner of her mouth, and was about to bid farewell to this world in the most miserable way, suddenly, she fell backwards uncontrollably, and then her whole body was turned sideways, and was hugged sideways.

Before she recovered, she was about to struggle subconsciously.

"Don't move around." Jiang Cheng's deep, warning voice sounded in her ears, "I'll take you away."

Shen Mengyun was stunned. From her perspective, she could just see Jiang Cheng's chin and half of his profile.

Jiang Cheng moved quickly with her in his arms, and finally found a place that could hide the two of them.

It's a big old bookshelf against the wall.

They are hidden in the gap between the bookshelf and the wall.

The fat man was lying under a big table not far away, while Huai Yi hid behind the corner between the corridor and here.

White flour was sprinkled on the surrounding ground, but Jiang Cheng noticed that some messy footprints had been left on it.

No need to ask, Gao Yan must have stepped on it when he ran over.

Jiang Cheng cursed in his heart that this old guy would do bad things.

(End of this chapter)