Nightmare Attack

There is not too much planning, what everyone wants is just to survive. read

People kept leaving along the way, and when they finally came to a corner, Jiang Cheng stopped.

Only Fatty and Huaiyi were left.

"This is it." Jiang Cheng looked around, seemingly satisfied with this place.

There is a row of rooms on the right. On the door of the nearest room, the words "Deputy Director's Office" are posted on white paper.

Walking further inside, there is a corridor with a bathroom at the end and a double sliding door. It seems that there is an emergency exit behind it.

The left hand side is relatively spacious and has a better view. There are some scattered seats and some plants planted in large flower pots.

Plants are also placed on iron shelves that look like bookshelves, and the heights are staggered. It can be seen that the person in charge of the decoration wanted to make this place a place where you can relax.

But now, these iron frames and other arrangements provide a natural barrier for Jiangcheng and the others.

"Doctor." The fat man stood in front of a door, which was half open. "Come and take a look, here."

Jiang Cheng walked over quickly, and the door looked like a storage room.

Next to the wall are some cleaning utensils, mops, brooms, etc., as well as some nails hammered into the wall.

There was an old coat hanging on it, and some unknown black plastic bags.

There was a small table in the corner with a bucket of oil on it and several larger white bags under the table.

It contains rice and flour.

This should be a benefit provided by the school to its employees.

Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly focused on the bag of flour. After a moment, he directed Fatty and Huaiyi to drag out the flour.

"Sprinkle the flour around here as evenly as possible." Jiang Cheng quickly took out two enamel cups from the utility room and distributed them to Fatty and Huaiyi.

Huaiyi looked at the white flour and immediately understood what Jiang Cheng meant. He said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, sprinkle the flour nearby so that ghosts will leave footprints when they step on it, and we can determine its location." ”

"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly!" Jiang Cheng urged.

Just leave the flour spreading to Fatty Huaiyi, he has more important things to do.

He walked to the front alone, hid behind the second iron shelf filled with potted plants, and observed the direction they were coming from through the gap.

If nothing else happens, the ghost will come from here.

Because this is the corner of the intersection, the only way to the next place.

This is one of the reasons why Jiang Cheng chose to hide here.

Fatty Huaiyi was busy spreading flour around, while Jiang Cheng helped them look out for the wind. Once he sensed a ghost approaching, he would immediately call for cover.

Time passed by minute by minute, just when Jiang Cheng felt vaguely impatient.

Something unexpected happened.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from a distance, not of walking, but of running.

The runners seemed to be in a hurry, but they tried to keep their footsteps down as much as possible.

It must be someone coming over, but I don’t know who it is.

Hearing the sound, Fatty and Huaiyi also came over. Both of them were covered in flour. Fatty's face also turned white, and he looked a little happy.

"Who is it?" The fat man stared at the direction of the sound, his throat rolled a few times, and he was a little nervous.

"I don't know." Jiang Cheng didn't let down his guard and asked, "How did you do it?"

"It's just half done, not enough time." Huaiyi answered quickly.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Go and hide in the back first. Don't hide in the room. Try to find a low table, or a screen or bookshelf that can block the situation." He reminded, "Be careful not to step on the flour."

"knew."

"Then doctor, please be careful." The fat man said with concern. He had no intention of staying to watch the fun. After all, he was different from the doctor.

As soon as Fatty Huaiyi left, Jiang Cheng's eyes froze. He saw two figures running out from a corner not far away, one behind the other.

The one in front is obviously Gaoyan.

Gao Yan's running posture was very strange, standing on tiptoes, but the effect was very obvious, and the footsteps were much softer than the footsteps of the person behind him.

Gao Yan must have noticed him, but he only glanced at him. There was no communication at all, and he didn't even stop. He ran past and went further inside.

In comparison, the person at the back looked much more embarrassed. His foot seemed to be injured and he was limping when he ran. It was Shen Mengyun.

After running closer, Jiang Cheng saw Shen Mengyun's face clearly. She was biting her lip, her eyes were red, and her face was full of despair.

One hand was holding his right leg, which looked like he was injured.

The sound of footsteps is also much louder than Gao Yan.

What's even worse is that Jiang Cheng can already smell a faint smell of burning, right behind Shen Mengyun, following them.

When Shen Mengyun was about to stumble across the iron frame where he was hiding, Jiang Cheng stepped out and first told Shen Mengyun not to be afraid.

When she saw Jiang Cheng, Shen Mengyun's eyes lit up.

"Stop talking and follow me."

Jiang Cheng initially supported Shen Mengyun's arm, but Shen Mengyun was limping and couldn't walk fast at all. The burning smell behind him became even stronger.

"Mr. Jiang." Shen Mengyun said in a very small and embarrassed voice: "I sprained my foot when I ran just now."

Although she said this, her hand tightened on Jiang Cheng's arm.

It can be seen that this woman does not want to be left behind. After all, in her current state, she is still surrounded by a strange environment, and the chance of surviving is very small.

But she was hesitant. After all, the two of them were neither relatives nor friends. Taking her with her, who had limited mobility, would only increase Jiang Cheng's risk of being found.

This is not a game, there is no chance for another round.

Jiang Cheng reached out, grabbed Shen Mengyun's hand, and opened it with force. At this moment, Shen Mengyun's eyes dimmed.

Have you been abandoned after all?

But who can blame this?

He was injured and had difficulty moving. In such a dangerous situation, how could a person who met by chance expect the other person to risk his life to save him.

If it were me, I would probably think about it.

Just when she had a wry smile on her lips and was about to bid farewell to this world in the most miserable way, suddenly, she fell backward uncontrollably, and then her whole body swung sideways and she was picked up sideways.

Before she could regain her senses, she was about to struggle subconsciously.

"Don't move." Jiang Cheng's low, warning voice sounded in her ears, "I'll take you away."

Shen Mengyun was stunned. From her perspective, she could just see Jiang Cheng's chin and half of his face.

Jiang Cheng held her and moved quickly, and finally found a place where the two of them could hide.

It was a big old bookshelf, right up against the wall.

They are hidden in the gaps between the bookshelf and the wall.

The fat man was lying under a big table not far away, while Huaiyi was hiding behind the corner between the corridor and here.

The surrounding ground was sprinkled with white flour, 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.