Nightmare Attack

Chapter 756 Leave
But compared to this, there is one more strange thing in Jiangcheng, how did the fat man climb up the bookshelf?
Still being chased by ghosts.

Although the bookshelf is strong enough, the surface is smooth, and it is not that easy to climb up quickly, especially if you are a fat man.

"How did you get up there?" Jiang Cheng tilted his head, looked at the fat man and asked.

"Just climb up like that, climb up." The fat man said with two gestures with his hands. He didn't know if he was guilty or something. He looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and his voice became softer as he spoke.

Jiang Cheng stepped aside and said to him, "Climb one more time."

"Still crawling?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"hurry up!"

I saw the fat man took a deep breath, sank to his dantian, and then walked briskly, using both hands and feet, "cracking" a few times, and then went up.

Then he quickly got down on the ground, only showing a big face, and winked at Jiang Cheng innocently, as if saying that this is how it looks, it's quite simple.

This simple movement stunned Huai Yi and Shen Mengyun, after all, no one has ever seen such a flexible fat man.

Most importantly, it hasn't made much noise yet.

Huai Yi thought to himself, if the player's attributes were displayed in the nightmare, Brother Fu Gui's agility bar should be full.

"It's amazing!" Shen Mengyun couldn't help admiring.

Among the three, Jiang Cheng was the calmest. He just glanced at the fat man, and then told him to come down.

He was aware of the flexibility of this fat man, but he also noticed that this fat man seemed to be getting more and more flexible.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that he couldn't understand the fat man more and more, and the strange thing was that the vague familiarity with the fat man deep in his heart became more and more obvious.

"You are all here." A voice came from behind, interrupting Jiang Cheng's thoughts.

Looking back, Wang Qi walked over, still with that unpleasant appearance.

His eyes swept across the faces of several people, and then he said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" asked the fat man.

Wang Qi turned around, stared at the fat man's face for a few seconds, and said, "The lending office has appeared."

Following Wang Qi, the rest of them didn't go very far when they saw a light in the opposite corner, not very bright, but dim yellow, still shaking.

Turn a corner, walk out from behind the bookshelf, and there is a borrowing room about 10 meters in front of you.

The borrowing room looks very old-fashioned, surrounded by a circle of glass, which is dirty. Behind the only window, there is a large table with a kerosene lamp on it.

The flame inside the kerosene lamp was burning faintly, and a figure was reflected.

There is a man sitting behind the desk.

The whole body is covered with a gray-black cloak, which looks like a scorched ghost chasing them, that is, a former foreign exorcist, but judging from the height
"Which book do you want to borrow?" Before the people in Jiangcheng could think about it, the weirdo behind the desk spoke first, with a very dry voice, like two pieces of carbon rubbing together.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and handed a piece of paper with a number through the window, "Please help us find this book."

From this distance, Jiang Cheng couldn't see the weird man's face clearly.

"Squeak-"

After receiving the note, the weirdo hesitated for a few seconds, then leaned back, and the chair rubbed against the ground making a screeching sound.

The weirdo stood up and walked into the darkness behind him.

Due to the limited lighting range of the kerosene lamp, they could only vaguely see that behind the strange man, there was also a bookshelf densely packed with books.

But as for how many bookshelves there are in total, they can't see it.

"Crack-"

"Squeak-"

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

They heard a strange sound, which came from the darkness deep in the borrowing room, as if Jiang Cheng frowned, as if someone was struggling.

But with two muffled groans, the struggling voice gradually disappeared.

After a few more seconds, heavy footsteps came out of the darkness, and the strange man came back again. This time, there was an extra black book in his hand.

"boom!"

The weirdo put the book on the table, although in Jiangcheng's eyes, it looked more like smashing it.

"Thank you."

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and took the book away at a particularly fast speed, as if he was worried that if he was too slow, the other party would go back on his word, and even grabbed his hand and dragged him into this strange-looking borrowing room.

The moment he picked it up, Jiang Cheng felt that something was wrong. The book was a little sticky, as if something sticky had been stuck to it, and there was a faint fishy smell.

is blood.

Jiang Cheng opened his hand and found blood on his hand, and the blood was still warm.

Reminds me of the struggling sound I heard earlier.
"Mr. Jiang." Shen Mengyun stepped forward, pulled his arm, and said nervously: "The book is here, let's go."

No one dared to turn their backs to this borrowing room, and there were weird people leaving, so they could only back away a little bit.

The weirdo still sat back on the chair, not sure if it was looking at them through the gray robe.

Just when I retreated to a distance of 6 or 7 meters from the borrowing room, a change occurred.

The kerosene lamp suddenly shook violently, then fell on the table, and the fire ignited instantly, as violently as if it had been doused with gasoline.

In just ten seconds, the entire borrowing room was engulfed in flames.

The strange man sat on the chair, with his arms flat on the armrests, and remained motionless until the flames engulfed him, and a large hole was burned in his gray robe, revealing the face underneath.

"High words!" Shen Mengyun exclaimed.

At this moment, the gray robe on his body was burnt off, revealing Gao Yan's original clothes, and he was sitting on a chair, surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

He didn't yell or yell, he just stared at them with a pair of eyes, especially the fat man, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"He's still conscious." Wang Qi sighed, "It's just that he can't control his body."

The smell of burnt flesh irritated everyone's nerves, Gao Yan's face began to distort in the flames, and after melting, something like grease dripped down.

Although I didn't have a good impression of Gao Yan, seeing his teammates being burned alive was too cruel after all.

Everyone chooses to leave.

After walking out of the library, the night breeze blew in, and the burnt smell that permeated the nostrils was relieved a little.

There are no people wandering outside the campus at night, there are only a few solitary street lights, which look like lonely ghosts from a distance.

When they walked under the streetlight, everyone stopped almost at the same time, and then looked at Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng also consciously opened the book in his hand.

Fatty looked surprised, touched the cover of the book with his hand, and it felt moist, not like ordinary material, "It's so delicate, what is it made of?"

"Human skin." Wang Qi said calmly from the side.

The fat man's face twitched, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

Through this book, Jiang Cheng gradually understood the whole story of the incident, and also became clear about the purpose of the Heart Erosion Demon.

Similar to what he thought before, if the Heart Erosion Demon wanted to completely occupy Yuan Xiaoyi's body, he had to kill all the other personalities.

(End of this chapter)