Nightmare Attack

　　 Until then, Fan Li, who got in the car first, also noticed that Fat Jiang Cheng hadn't followed, turned around, and looked at them suspiciously.

　　 But the fat man was not in the mood to care about him at the moment, because he found that the director Zheng in front of him was looking at Jiang Cheng, his face was getting more and more ugly, and his eyes became bitter.

　　 After a few more seconds, without seeing the driver's actions, the door closed with a "bang".

　　 The speed was so fast that the fat man jumped.

　　 Then the bus drove away quickly, leaving only two deep tracks on the ground.

"No! No!" The fat man was terrified by the look in Director Zheng's eyes, and he couldn't stop trembling. After comparing Sister Nuan's incident with the current situation, he yelled with hindsight: "This is a trap. Director Zheng is not a human, but a ghost!"

　　 Jiangcheng ignored the fat man, just watched the bus disappear, and finally said softly, "Goodbye."

　　 Back to the villa, Jiang Cheng went directly to the iron gate leading to the third floor. The fat man wanted to ask Jiang Cheng some questions several times, but he didn't have time to speak.

　　 Jiangcheng stretched out his hand, and the iron gate actually opened.

　　 was not pushed open by Jiang Cheng, but a hand inside unscrewed the door lock, and then opened the door.

"It's you!"

　　 As the door opened, the fat man exclaimed.

　　 Chen Xiaomeng who appeared behind the door was still harmless to humans and animals. She opened the door and Jiang Cheng walked in first. The fat man hesitated for a moment, and then followed in too.

　　 As Sister Nuan said, the third floor is indeed a dark room with no windows. The only lighting equipment is two white candles with the thickness of baby arms.

　　 But by the light of the candlelight, it can be found that this room is very large, larger than the area of ​​the master bedroom, and a pure black iron door is embedded on the wall a few meters away.

　　 At the same time he saw this iron door, the fat man's heart was completely let go.

　　 The black iron gate gave him an indescribable strange feeling, and this feeling could not be faked.

　　 "I'm curious how did you find that it was a trap?" Chen Xiaomeng sat on a chair, resting his chin in one hand, and pointing the other hand to the back of the villa.

　　 She didn't look nervous at all, there was even a hint of excitement in her eyes.

　　 Of course, not to the fat man, but Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng sat on the chair opposite her, looked at her and said, "Although you made a real arrangement, you left a rope on the stairs, and cut the hemp ropes in the storage room and hid them behind the firewood. It’s an illusion that you are leaving through the back door of the storeroom."

　　 "But what I wonder is that since you have already left, why the ghost disguised as Sister Nuan still appears in your bedroom, it doesn't make sense."

　　 "Also, the master bedroom where you sleep has been carefully cleaned up. I also can't think of a reason why the ghost needs to do this."

　　 Chen Xiaomeng smiled, "After talking so much, you were still tricked out of the villa by us, but you didn't get in the car at the last minute."

　　 Jiangcheng shook his head, "You are wrong."

　　 "Oh?" Chen Xiaomeng smiled more happily, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, "What's wrong?"

　　 She only regarded Jiang Cheng as a hard-mouthed dead duck, and it has been a long time since she met such an interesting person in her dream world.

　　 "There are three things wrong. First, I have not been tricked out of the villa by you, I am voluntary."

　　 Jiangcheng later explained: "There are rut marks on the mud ground behind the villa, but there are no shoe prints left by you, so you did not leave the villa at all. This is a scam."

　　 "Second, you are the only one who deceived us, because Sister Nuan is dead."

　　 As he said, he took out a coin-sized object from his pocket and threw it in front of Chen Xiaomeng, whose smile on his face had already receded for most of it.

　　 is a button.

　　 square, tortoiseshell material, relatively rare.

　　 "I found it in the master bedroom, and when I found it, there was still a torn thread on it," Jiang Cheng said, "If I remember correctly, it was on Sister Nuan's coat."

"I think when I came to your room, that ghost just killed Sister Nuan. Sister Nuan was struggling and this button flew out, and you waited for the ghost to leave and cleaned up the room. The purpose is Prevent us from discovering that Sister Nuan was killed by a ghost, creating an illusion that you have escaped the mission."

　　 Jiangcheng shut up after saying this.

　　 The smile on Chen Xiaomeng’s face has completely disappeared. After a while, she asked calmly: "What about the third point?"

　　 "The third point is also the most important point," Jiang Cheng sat in distress, looking up, Chen Xiaomeng and even the fat man standing next to him didn't feel nervous.

　　 "I want to know...who gave you the courage to calculate me with a stupid woman with five short statures and a flat chest, who thinks she is dumb, stupid, and flat-chested?" He looked at Chen Xiaomeng and said profoundly.

　　 The fat man was stunned for a while, he just knew that Jiang Cheng was a man who played cards in an unreasonable way, but he didn't expect his mouth to be so neat.

　　 Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Chen Xiaomeng grew up with her mouth wide, unable to speak a word.

　　 "Okay," Jiang Cheng retracted his neck, leaned his back comfortably on the back of the chair, and said, raising his chin, "Now, I ask~www.NovelMTL.com~you answer."

　　 "I answer your sister!"

　　 Chen Xiaomeng grabbed the porcelain bottle beside her and threw it over, but Jiang Cheng moved her neck to avoid her.

After avoiding, Jiang Cheng said calmly, "I advise you to think about it. This is a secret room, and there are only two of us, the lone man and the widow. If you don’t follow my intentions, some unfriendliness may happen. Thing."

　　 Chen Xiaomeng sneered and said, "You threaten me?"

　　 The fat man licked his lips and interrupted: "That brother, here is not only you, a lone man, but also me."

　　 Jiangcheng glanced at the fat man, and continued to say to Chen Xiaomeng: "Yes, there is another fat man here, please think carefully."

Chen Xiaomeng's face turned pale a little, and then quickly looked back at the position of the iron gate, then Jiang Cheng's voice came over again, "Don't even think about running, that gate is 5 meters away from you, and I'm only 3 meters away from you. Mi, I want to catch you easily."

　　 Chen Xiaomeng angrily retorted with a smile: "The door will open in less than 10 minutes. I don't believe what you will do!"

　　 Jiangcheng touched his chin, his face suddenly realized, "So there are still 10 minutes," he stood up with a meaningful smile beside him, "It won't take that long at all, 30 seconds is enough."

　　 Fatty suddenly widened his eyes.

　　 Chen Xiaomeng clenched her fists. She was trembling with anger or fright. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you have any questions, please ask."

　　 Jiang Cheng slapped his mouth and sat back, his expression still looked a bit regretful.

　　 "How did you open this door?"

　　Chen Xiaomeng gave him a fierce look, and replied in an angry voice: "After you left yesterday, the ghost who killed Sister Nuan dragged Sister Nuan's body here, and I followed it in."