Nightmare Attack

"Look back." Wei Jinting said with narrowed eyes.

Wu was not worried that the other party would take advantage of the moment he turned around to attack him. He could feel that Wei Jinting was seriously injured and no longer posed a threat.

Turning his head, Wu's brows couldn't help but frown the moment he saw what was behind him.

A dark red chain wrapped around Lin Chen's neck. The chain pierced the skin, as if a curse would be injected in the next second.

Lin Chen bit his lip and didn't make any sound.

She must also know that with her strength, there is no way to resist such a curse. As long as the man who rushes in has a thought, she will die.

"Hey." Wei Jinting stood up unsteadily, and then said while fearing to dust off his clothes, "Can we talk now?"

Wei Jinting already roughly understood the relationship between Lin Chen and Wu, so after realizing that Wu was not something he could compete with, he placed his final bet on Lin Chen.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

but

After seeing Wu slowly lift the knife in his hand, his face immediately turned pale: "Holy shit, shit, what are you doing?" Wei Jinting hugged himself, "Don't mess around!"

"I don't like people threatening me." Wu's eyes had a strong murderous look, as if Lin Chen had a very special meaning to him, "And he still uses her."

Wei Jinting was so anxious that he changed his words and said, "I'm not threatening, I just want to sit down and talk with Brother Wu from the bottom of my heart.

"You have also seen that the ability of my door is just that. It's okay to steal chickens and dogs, but it's much worse to use real swords and guns. Among people like you, big brother, who are upright, happy, grudges, heroic, and good-looking. "Longfeng, you definitely don't like me." He licked his lips in a flattering manner and said guiltily, "right?"

"And I have another suggestion." Wei Jinting seemed to want to approach Wu Shen and say it, but after seeing the knife, he still felt that keeping this distance was just right.

He said, slowly backing away.

"You can't run away." Wu interrupted: "The moment you turn around, you will die."

"Brother Wu, what are you talking about!" Wei Jinting, who was touched by his thoughts, immediately stopped and said in an excited tone: "How can I be that kind of person? What I want to say is, don't just stare at the door on me and look at me. Looking further, aren’t there two doors?”

"Untie her chains." Wu looked at him and said, "Then we'll talk."

Wei Jinting laughed twice, "Brother Wu, you are not particular about this. Aren't you lying to fools? If I untie it, can we still sit down and talk?"

"How about we cooperate and I help you get those two doors?" Wei Jinting's chest smacked loudly, "I guarantee it with my personality!"

After a moment of silence, Wu raised his head and stared into Wei Jinting's eyes without speaking, as if he knew that the other party had not finished speaking.

"Of course." Wei Jinting smiled, "If I don't put forward some conditions, I'm afraid you won't be able to believe me, Brother Wu."

"Leave me alone and stop talking." He licked his lips and a light flashed in his eyes, "I still want to be alone."

"who?"

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with the scandal, it's just our personal grudge. The two guys with the scandal will be left to you. I won't get involved."

"Who am I asking?" Wu's tone suddenly became tough.

Wei Jinting slowly opened his mouth and spit out a name: "Guan Yuan Ning."

Building 2.

Room 404.

Jiao Tailang, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly stood up. About half a minute ago, she heard a strange sound.

It's hard to describe how to describe it, it's just that kind of "rustling" friction sound, and there's also a bit of a dying gasp that's being strangled in the throat.

The sound is not loud and not clear.

Even Jiao Tailang couldn't accurately locate the direction from which the sound came.

But one thing he was sure of was that the thing making the noise was in his room.

"Tick tock."

There was a sound of dripping water, and Jiao Tailang immediately looked at the kitchen faucet.

"Tick tock."

A drop of water hangs under the faucet, then slowly fills up, and then drips, making an unusually clear sound.

Jiao Tailang frowned. He didn't remember that he had turned on the faucet. The faucet had stopped leaking earlier and later, but it happened to leak at this time.

No matter how you think about it, there is a problem.

But slowly, the dripping sound became more and more frequent, and even gradually merged into a very thin stream of water. Finally, the faucet was completely opened.

In the quiet night, there was the sound of water flowing.

This sound gave Jiao Tailang an extremely uneasy feeling. He instinctively felt that if he left it alone, it might lead to terrible consequences.

So no longer hesitating, he rushed forward and turned off the faucet.

But now the drain seems to be blocked. There is already a lot of water in the sink, almost coming out. Moreover, the water in the sink is very turbid, which makes people uncomfortable to look at.

Jiao Tailang casually took out a chopstick from the kitchen drawer, and then stabbed it toward the location where the drain outlet was. What was strange was that the feedback felt strange. What blocked the drain outlet seemed to be a very soft thing.

Moreover, Jiao Tailang's expression suddenly changed. There was actually a force pulling the chopsticks into the water. He wanted to take the chopsticks back, but the power of the thing inside was beyond his imagination.

Just a second before he was about to let go, the thing under the water first stopped its strength. He grabbed the chopsticks and quickly retreated.

The heart beats like a drum.

After seeing the appearance of the chopsticks in his hand, Jiao Tailang's pupils couldn't help but tremble. The front end of the chopsticks was densely covered with teeth marks.

He was so frightened that he immediately dropped his chopsticks.

But the strangeness did not disappear. After a while, a gurgling sound came from the sink, as if the water was boiling.

Then a soaked black hand stretched out from the sink, and then grabbed the edge of the sink with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, a bloated body crawled out of the water tank bit by bit, and Jiao Tailang was stunned.

He never imagined that such a big person could squeeze out of such a small drain, just like squeezing toothpaste!

The moment the figure raised his head, Jiao Tailang gasped. The man's entire jaw had been opened with a knife, and it was densely packed with teeth.

The crowding of teeth made him suffer from trypophobia, and what was even more frightening was that he recognized the ghost from his clothes.

It was Liu Guo who called not long ago.

Liu Guo, who had turned into a ghost, moved closer to Jiao Tailang. He opened his mouth so wide that he could almost bite off Jiao Tailang's head in one bite.

Just when Liu Guo was about to succeed, his head suddenly paused, and a hand grabbed his hair from behind. Then, with a "click", the world in Liu Guo's eyes turned upside down.

"Taro." Weng Qing's voice sounded, "How are you? There's no injury, right?" Holding a big knife in his right hand, Weng Qing looked at Taro and asked with concern.

The headless corpse on the other side fell to the ground with a bang.