Nightmare Attack

Huaiyi did not choose to call Jiang Cheng, but sent him a message informing him of Zhang Zhaowei's specific address. read

After a while, I received a message from Jiang Cheng: Which company is better at infertility? Shandong Technical School is looking for Lan Xiang.

This was the secret code agreed upon by Jiang Cheng and Huai Yi. Huai Yi, clutching his cell phone, pondered for a moment, thinking that a ghost would definitely not be able to reply with such flirtatious words.

There is no doubt that Jiangcheng is opposite.

Having achieved his goal, he was ready to leave.

But when he turned around, the sight in front of him made his heart tremble.

The door to the morgue was closed at some point.

And Wang Changguo is also missing.

What is the time?

Huaiyi's perception was very keen, but he was not aware of it at all.

In an instant, Huaiyi turned off his cell phone, then lowered his body and hid in the darkness.

Something must have happened

Otherwise, with Wang Changguo's courage, he would definitely not dare to do such a thing.

Huaiyi's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he came up with several most likely guesses about the current situation.

First, and most likely, Wang Changguo is dead, quietly killed by ghosts through some unknown means.

Second, Wang Changguo discovered something and escaped by himself. He was the one who closed the morgue door.

When he introduced the rules in the nightmare world, he once said that ghosts rarely kill multiple people in a short period of time. Wang Changguo must have remembered this.

Leave him here to be killed by demons, and then find a chance to escape.

This bastard

Huaiyi has no doubt that Wang Changguo can definitely do such a thing.

Because if you change yourself, you will too.

But no matter which one it is, one thing is for sure.

The ghost is in the morgue.

Right next to him!

Huaiyi held his breath, every cell in his body was on alert, and the darkness nearby seemed like a black quagmire.

If you cast your sight into it, it will seem like it will be swallowed up.

In less than half a minute, Huai Yi's clothes were wet with cold sweat. This was different from facing Jiang Cheng, who just wanted to achieve his own goals through means.

But the ghost he faced now was different. The ghost just wanted to kill him.

Covering the phone screen with his hand, trying not to let the light leak out, Huaiyi called up a number from the stored number and called it immediately.

This is Wang Changguo’s phone number.

That's right, he just wanted to wait for Wang Changguo's cell phone to ring, use him to attract the ghost's attention, and then find an opportunity to escape.

If Wang Changguo had not died, he must be like himself, hiding somewhere, hoping to escape the pursuit of ghosts.

I hope he didn't turn off his phone. If so, it would be troublesome. Huaiyi frowned.

A few seconds later——

"Go home often, go home and see, even if you brush the chopsticks and wash the dishes for your mother."

"Old people don't expect their children to contribute much to the family."

"Life is not easy, just try to be reunited."

"Go home often, go home and have a look."

"Even if you give dad a slap on the back and a shoulder rub."

A classic song "Go Home Often" resounded in the morgue, and the festive atmosphere instantly filled the air, making people unable to help but follow the beat.

Nowadays, there are still people using such music as cell phone ringtones, and Huaiyi did not expect it.

But what he didn't expect even more, and what even frightened him, was the location where the music came from.

Not outside the morgue, not the darkness before him.

But behind!

Huaiyi jumped up almost instantly, then turned around in the air, and was already facing behind him the moment he landed.

At the same time, he didn't care if he would be exposed. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and pointed it at the rows of morgues behind him.

His breathing was disordered, and large beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

The cell phone ringtone actually came from the morgue behind him.

How can it be?

How could Wang Changguo's cell phone be locked in the morgue?

Originally, according to his personality, he would never go near the morgue, but at this moment, the festive ringtones on his cell phone were like a death horn, making his heart burst.

What's even weirder is that he hung up the phone long ago, but the song still played for a while before finally stopping.

He had located the morgue where the ringing sound was coming from.

On the left, third floor, second to last room.

A rather remote location.

If it hadn't been for this, he might never have noticed.

Who knows what kind of courage he mustered up before he made up his mind to open the morgue. In such an environment, he couldn't help but think.

He borrowed the power of the door again.

Fortunately, there was a response this time.

Dense scales covered his upper body, two arms, and his fragile neck. His current appearance was very terrifying.

The entire upper body swelled, and what was even more terrifying was the strength he now possessed.

He can easily tear a Komodo dragon into pieces.

The morgue was opened like a huge drawer, and there was a body covered by a white cloth inside.

Feet outward, head inward.

Panting heavily, Huaiyi slowly opened the white cloth until he saw the mobile phone tightly clutched in the deceased's hand. Huaiyi's pupils trembled.

That's right, it's Wang Changguo.

he died.

As the last part of the white cloth was torn off, the sight in front of him made Huaiyi take a few steps back, and Wang Changguo's head disappeared.

The muscles at the broken neck were twisted, and large muscles were torn. It felt like they had been bitten and torn off by some ferocious beast.

But this is not a zoo, so how could there be large beasts?

It's a ghost.

It can only be done by ghosts!

After the initial fear, a trace of doubt appeared in Huaiyi's eyes. Looking at Wang Changguo's body, he always felt that something was wrong.

Later, it occurred to him.

Logically speaking, Wang Changguo was just killed and must not have been dead for 10 minutes, so his body and blood should be hot.

But after he touched it, Wang Changguo's body was ice cold.

He didn't just die!

Wang Changguo has been dead for some time!

He should have been killed by ghosts when they left him alone in Jiangcheng!

That Wang Changguo who has been following them is fake!

No wonder they haven't encountered a ghost for so long. It turns out that the ghost has sneaked in long ago.

Oops

The next second, the dancing melody tore through the silence that originally belonged here. Huaiyi was horrified to see the phone ringing again in the hand of the headless corpse.

What appeared on the screen was his own number.