Nightmare Attack

Chapter 774 I Believe In You
"the other side."

Wang Qi nodded, "I'm not the only one who thinks this way, they are all the same."

"Who are you talking about?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I don't remember their names. My mind is in a mess. Whenever I think of these things, it's a mess." Wang Qi said: "We generally don't call them names, but use codes and numbers."

A name quickly popped up in Jiang Cheng's mind, "Are you Crimson?"

"Crimson?" Wang Qi pondered for a moment, his eyes became deep, and he said after a while, "I don't know, but these two words are so familiar, I don't feel disgusted."

Jiang Cheng had always had doubts about Fatty's identity, but just like what Wang Qi said, he also had an indescribable affection for Fatty.

This is almost impossible for him.

He also thought about whether Wang Qi was lying to him, in order to gain his trust, or to divert his attention to gain benefits.

But his intuition told him that this would not be the case.

If he really wanted to trip him up, the opportunity in the strange talk was obviously more suitable. After all, after he came out, he had to face three people on his side.

No matter how you look at it, he has no advantage.

Jiang Cheng forced himself to calm down, looked at Wang Qi, and asked, "Do you have any impression of the name Pi Ruan?"

"No." Wang Qi replied decisively, "I don't remember much of my name. I only have some broken pictures in my mind. They are blurry and far away. I may have an impression when I meet people."

Jiang Cheng walked to the table and opened the drawer. Inside was the paper bag he brought back from the professor's studio. Inside the paper bag were rolled up drawings and a pencil for drawing.

"Brush brush"

Jiang Cheng leaned on the table and drew a portrait on the paper. It wasn't very detailed, but the features were captured very accurately.

"It's him." Jiang Cheng turned the painting upside down.

Staring at the face in the painting, it is a man with his head parted, his face is full of flattering expressions, he actually looks pretty good, but his appearance is really a bit off.
After a while, Wang Qi seemed to suddenly recall something, "That's right, I've seen him, he's with us, but his name isn't Pi Ruan, his name is Wei Jinting."

"Wei Jinting"

"Pi Ruan is Wei Jinting!"

Countless images emerged and were mixed together in Jiangcheng's mind. There was a guy named Wei Jinting in Wu's mission.

After hearing Fatty's account at that time, Jiang Cheng was still wondering how Fatty managed to make such a sneak attack and knocked out such a troublesome guy.

Reminiscent of Pi Ruan's resentment towards the fat man in the studio, and many things that he couldn't figure out before were connected together.

The speed was so fast that Jiangcheng himself found it incredible.

After the appearance of the fat man, the number of times Pi Ruan came to find him increased significantly, and he often gave the fat man his favorite food.

It turned out to be the case.

The portraits were lined up one after another, and Wang Qi identified them separately. He looked even more excited than Jiang Cheng, because it also reminded him of more and more memories.

In the mission of the platform in May, Pi Ruan, the two people from Wei Jinting of Crimson No. 4, was finally rescued. The man named Luo He was Crimson No. 3, and the other violent loli was No. 8 Fu Fu.

As for why these two people didn't hide their real names, Wang Qi couldn't give an explanation.

The things he could remember were extremely limited, mostly fixed information such as names and identities. As for their crimson goals and action plans, he didn't know what to ask.

"Wang Fugui is Crimson No. 10." Wang Qi raised his head, looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said in a low voice, "And you are Zero."

"I'm number zero?" The memory in Jiangcheng's mind loosened a bit, he seemed to see the old spiral staircase, and the door deep in the corridor.

"No." Wang Qi shook his head, "You are Ling, this is your name."

It can be seen that when Wang Qi said this, his expression was also very strange, and it seemed that he couldn't figure out why.

In other words, this part of the memory about Jiangcheng was buried deeper.

As the conversation deepened, Jiang Cheng received more information, which also made him sure that he, Fatty and others were really former members of Crimson.

And he and Fatty are very special two.

Pi Ruan is the eyeliner that Crimson buried beside him, logically speaking, there is no need to reveal it at all.

He had been skeptical then.

Now after learning of Fatty's true identity, his doubts have finally been answered. He took the initiative to expose himself in order to cover Fatty to better lurk by his side.

Although it sounds unbelievable, based on the existing evidence and the clues obtained from various places, this is the most reasonable answer after being intertwined.

Thinking that he was making troubles under the crimson name all this time, Jiang Cheng felt that this was retribution?

"Would you like to go and see Wang Fugui?" Wang Qi asked: "I revealed something to him, but not in such detail. He is in a bad mood and resists his identity."

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked, "I mean, is Wang Qi your real name, and what's your code name?"

Wang Qi let out a breath slowly, "Wang Qi. It should be his real name. I'm not sure. As for my code name," he shook his head, "I don't remember."

"You don't believe I will forget my code name, do you?" Wang Qi looked at Jiang Cheng with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"I believe in you." Jiang Cheng said.

"Go and see No. 10. He has already forgotten me, and he is very resistant to what I said. I have to use a little trick, but don't worry, I will never hurt him." Wang Qi sighed and said, "I know He still has memories of me, but it's buried too deep."

Wang Qi lowered his head and rubbed his temples. His eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that these words had caused great harm to his spirit.

After waiting for a while, he did not hear Jiang Cheng's footsteps.

Wang Qi raised his head and saw that Jiang Cheng hadn't moved and was still sitting directly opposite him, a dead silence appeared in his eyes.

It is this kind of look that makes people like Wang Qi feel fear.

It seemed that whenever he fell into despair, something terrible happened.

"Are you okay?" Wang Qi asked.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be awakened, he picked up the pen, and quickly drew another portrait on the paper, this time it was a woman.

"Do you know her?"

Jiang Cheng's painting is a beautiful woman, but the moment Wang Qi saw the painting, his pupils tightened unconsciously, and he blurted out, "Sir?"

"She's also a crimson person, right?" Jiang Cheng gathered his fingers and grasped the drawing paper, "Is it number 1 or number 2?"

"No, she does not belong to our Crimson, she is." Wang Qi racked his brains, as if looking for words that could define this person, "Crimson's creator."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qi saw Jiang Cheng coughing violently, and then blood spilled from the corners of his tightly pursed mouth, but he quickly wiped it off.

(End of this chapter)