Nightmare Attack

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After the head was separated from the body, the weird atmosphere that originally filled the sculpture hall suddenly dissipated, and the bust turned into a headless statue, completely dead.

He threw his head on the ground casually, and Jiang Cheng seemed to have lost all strength. He staggered and fell to the ground.

When he woke up, he was back on the bed in the dormitory. When he opened his eyes, he saw Huai Yi's face.

Huaiyi sat by the bed, as if he had been wronged.

His eyes swept across the room. Fatty and Wang Qi were not there.

"Brother Jiang." Huaiyi noticed that Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and stood up excitedly, "You are finally awake, I was still worried."

"Where are they?" Jiang Cheng interrupted and asked.

Hearing this, Huaiyi's eyes became a little strange. He approached Jiangcheng and whispered: "Brother Jiang, Brother Fugui was called out by Wang Qi. He said that he had something to say to him. I want to follow him and listen. Wang Qi, he No."

"I'm not afraid of him!" Huaiyi quickly explained: "The main reason is that you haven't woken up, Brother Jiang. I'm worried that no one will be watching you."

"How long have they been there?" Jiang Cheng used his arms to support his body and sit up.

"It's been a while." Huaiyi recalled, nodded and said, "It must have been more than half an hour."

"Wait for me here."

Just when Jiang Cheng was about to reach the door, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Wang Qi walked in without seeing the fat man. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Jiang Cheng stared at him and said, "Where are the others?"

"Next door." Wang Qi replied slowly, looking at Jiang Cheng with a strange look in his eyes. "He's fine. Don't worry, he just needs to be quiet."

Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Qi's face. After a moment, he turned to Huaiyi and said, "Go next door and watch Wang Fugui. Don't come back unless I call you."

Huaiyi could naturally tell that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he responded and went to the next door.

After Huaiyi left, Wang Qi closed the door with his backhand.

The two stared at each other in silence until Wang Qi grinned and pointed behind Jiang Cheng, his shadow on the ground, "That guy behind you is very interesting."

Jiang Cheng naturally knew that he meant nothing.

Not long ago, in the sculpture hall, he used the power of Wu to forcefully break the neck of the bust.

Such an unreasonable thing obviously could not be hidden from Wang Qi's eyes.

Wu woke up, and just after discovering Shen Mengyun's body, he felt the strange throbbing.

That's why I had the confidence to gamble with the bust.

After all, if he died, Wuya would probably stay here with him forever.

But now is not the time to talk about this. He has many doubts that need answers from Wang Qi. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked coldly: "And Wang Fugui, what is your relationship?"

Wang Qi came over and sat down swaggeringly, and Jiang Cheng also cooperated and sat opposite him.

"You've already guessed part of it, haven't you?" Wang Qi stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said calmly, "I'm as dead as Shen Mengyun and the others."

Although I had already guessed this, it was still disturbing to hear it from Wang Qi's mouth.

Wang Qi bent his fingers and tapped his head lightly, "I have forgotten a lot of things, especially before I met you, that part of the memory seemed to have been wiped out by a hand."

"At first I thought it was my own problem, but then" Wang Qi paused and his face became serious, "I found that Shen Mengyun, Gao Yan and the others were the same as me."

"I only have a little memory of the bus that brought you here. It was weird, no, it was scary." Wang Qi seemed to be stuck in some kind of painful memory, and veins began to appear on his forehead, "I can't remember the specifics. It’s clear, but I can be sure that my death is related to that bus.”

"I'm not the only one. Shen Mengyun and Gao Yan were both killed by this bus, or something on this bus."

"And the weird thing is that even after we die, we still can't leave. The car is like a cage, and will imprison anyone who gets in the car."

"Even death can't free you."

"In there" Wang Qi pursed his lips and described: "It's like another world, a world shrouded in darkness and despair."

Jiang Cheng could vaguely feel the horror of that bus. As the person who carried Wu's door, there was an indescribable connection between him and Wu.

It was also the first time that he smelled fear in Wu.

And according to my own observations on the bus, the weird things on it were far more than just the old woman who gave them this mission.

If the word curse is used to describe the mission, then this weird bus is like a collection of many curses.

Wang Qi's analysis also supported Jiang Cheng's speculation from the side.

Although these are useful, they are not what Jiang Cheng wants to hear most. "You haven't answered my question directly yet." Jiang Cheng asked, "Do you know Wang Fugui?"

Hearing this question, Wang Qi looked at Jiang Cheng strangely, and his next words made Jiang Cheng's scalp tense.

"Not only have I met Wang Fugui, but I have also met you." Wang Qi said slowly.

"Where?" Jiang Cheng asked, and he suddenly felt like he had touched the truth behind it.

At the same time, his head began to hurt again, as if something was preventing him from recalling that part of the memory.

He has been suffering from headaches and is missing parts of his memory.

I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it.

"It was in a big house. I can't remember the details." Wang Qi shook his head and said, "There were many people in the house. I remember their faces, but they are not very clear."

"There is me and Wang Fugui in the house, right?" Jiang Cheng's dusty memories were awakened bit by bit. He gritted his teeth, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he had a severe headache.

"Yes, but you are different from all of us. I don't like you, and none of us like you. Maybe" Wang Qi paused and pointed to the next room, "he is the only exception."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked. In this state of severe pain, even he couldn't survive for long.

"Because we are imprisoned there, and the reason why we are imprisoned is because of you." Wang Qi said, "It is because of your existence that all misfortunes have happened."

"You are the source and the abyss." Wang Qi suddenly changed his tone and then said something similar to a prophecy.

"But I don't remember anything." Jiang Cheng still insisted.

"I only remember these, they are very strong, as if they are engraved in my mind. Even if I want to forget, I can't." Wang Qi replied, "But I can't explain it."

"What about Wang Fugui?"

When Wang Fugui was mentioned, Wang Qi's tense face relaxed, and his sharp eyes like an eagle became rare and gentle.

"He is different from you. We all like him and respect him." Wang Qi paused, then raised his head and said, "He is like another side of you, a completely different side."

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