Nightmare Attack

Chapter 749 Height
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.

Of course, a few more were his.

He hugged Shen Mengyun, but couldn't jump over.

In fact, it can be seen that there are several repairs on the flour, which should be done by Huai Yi or Fatty, but the time is too short to fix them all.

It was too late to say anything now, and he couldn't think of any remedial measures for a while. All Jiang Cheng could do was hold his breath, and asked Shen Mengyun to do the same.

really.

The burnt smell gradually became stronger, and the burnt ghost was nearby, but not only could it not be seen, it didn't even make a sound.

The atmosphere was eerily eerie.

To be honest, Fatty and Huai Yi did a good job. They used flour to block off the road leading to here. As long as the scorched ghost passes through here, it will definitely leave footprints.

The fly in the ointment is that there isn't enough flour to fully cover where they're sitting.

Also, it was partly destroyed by the old guy Gao Yan.

Jiang Cheng had already memorized the location of the footprints in his mind, so if there were new footprints on it, it must be the scorched ghost.

The strong burnt smell kept penetrating into Jiangcheng's nostrils, and it was useless to hold his breath, as if he was the one who was burnt.

His expression was a little dazed, and various strange pictures began to appear in his mind.

Ever since he got on that strange bus, he felt more and more unfamiliar with himself.

It felt like my soul had been pulled out and stuffed into another person's body.

And nothing is gone.

Now Jiang Cheng looked down at his own shadow, it was just an ordinary shadow.

The inexplicable icy breath disappeared unexpectedly.

But vaguely, Jiang Cheng felt that Wu hadn't left, hadn't left him.

It has a deep obsession with itself, and the current situation is more like being suppressed by something.

Or rather, fear.

Because I was afraid of something, I chose to hibernate to minimize my sense of existence.

Just like in nature, weak creatures often hide and camouflage to avoid the predation of natural enemies.

At the mention of the word hunting, Jiang Cheng's fingers suddenly clenched.

This was completely his unconscious behavior, which startled Shen Mengyun who was tightly squeezed beside him.

A pair of eyes looked at him in horror, thinking that Jiang Cheng had discovered something.

Lieshi Jiangcheng recalled what Wu did, and this word seemed to fit it very well.

It's spooky.

An existence above ghosts.

Ghosts are what people become after death, but weirdness is not.

In Jiang Cheng's understanding, it was more like a will.

In the game between two wills, the loser will be swallowed up by the winner, thus becoming the nutrient for growth.

In the mission of Huishi Town, it devoured the ancestor of Yamamoto, that is, the huge and weird straw man, and even set his mind on the girl named Fu Fu.

That's the purpose.

That girl is also a member of Crimson, presumably there is something weird about her.

Wu is so powerful, Jiang Cheng knows it very well, and swallowed that weird scarecrow again, even so, he still chooses to lie dormant.

What is it that makes it like this?

Looking back at the recent events, when he was in the studio, Wu also communicated with himself in blood, or threatened or lured him.

Encourage yourself to deal with Lin Wan'er.

It's not that Jiang Cheng didn't listen to Wu's words, but as soon as he closed his eyes, countless pictures related to her would pop up in his mind.

He rarely trusts people because he hates being lied to.

If everything about Lin Wan'er is really a fake, especially her feelings for him, it is all fake, and it is used with some bad purpose.
Then he doesn't mind waking up Wu, and personally cut off the fetters with her.

Dig out her, and the people behind her, maybe when that day comes, he will be able to retrieve the lost memory.

And the self hidden in the memory.

The leap of thought and the reaction in reality are just a short moment.

In the next second, he cleaned up the messy thoughts in his mind and started to work on the present.

There was still no movement around, as if dead, but Shen Mengyun beside him moved.

First there was a twitch, small but sudden.

Jiang Cheng immediately realized that she must have discovered something.

As Shen Mengyun pulled his sleeve, through the old bookshelf, following Shen Mengyun's line of sight, what he saw was a row of scattered footprints on top of the flour.

It was Gao Yan who left behind in a panic and left behind.

Jiang Cheng took a glance, but didn't come out much.

He guessed, maybe the scorched ghost also noticed the circle of white noodles, so he didn't come over for a long time.

But just when he was about to look back, he suddenly discovered that one of the footprints was obviously larger than the rest.

Came a full circle.

After a while, Jiang Cheng immediately understood that the scorched ghost had indeed noticed the circle of white noodles, and he also knew that walking on it would leave footprints.

So it chose to follow Gao Yan's footsteps and come over.

But because of his tall stature, his feet were much larger than Gao Yan of ordinary stature, which left a large circle of footprints.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise it would be
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel chills down his back. At first they thought this ghost was a rather dull one.

After all, the movements are slow, and it is difficult to even find someone.

They subconsciously believe that IQ will not be high.

But looking at it now, this ghost's brain is much easier to use than they thought.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng noticed that the footprint used by the ghost was located in the middle of the footprints of Gao Yan and his party.

According to the opponent's height, the strides should be larger. It is estimated that two steps can almost cross the place where the flour is sprinkled.

After all, Gao Yan was chased by ghosts in a panic, and he didn't just follow a straight line.

One step, stepping on Gao Yan's footprints, another step, just crossing the range of Baimian.

In other words, Jiang Cheng's eyes trembled, and now the scorched ghost has come over and is standing near them!

And the most frightening thing was that Huai Yi and Fatty probably didn't know it yet, and they were still waiting stupidly, staring at the flour-sprinkled ground.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng turned his head, trying to find the fat man's position, but this glance didn't matter, he just saw a few hairs on the top of Shen Mengyun's head, floating up slightly from the corner of his eye.

The range is not large, as if it was swept by the wind at ordinary times.

But where is the wind here? !
Since they came in, it was as if it was completely sealed off, and no wind could blow in.

And what wind is blowing from the top of the head?
In the next second, Jiang Cheng seemed to suddenly realize something, slowly and stiffly, he raised his head and looked up.

　Ask for a monthly pass.
　
(End of this chapter)