Nightmare Attack

"Ragdoll……"

No one expected that the rag doll in the prompt was actually hiding next to them, that is, the so-called special patient.

And it looks like that's what the monster is looking for.

"Play..., give it to me..."

Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie shuddered at the same time. They vaguely heard a strange sound, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

But the strange thing is that the sound did not come from the door. The sound was very soft and very close, very close.

Tang Qisheng grabbed the enamel cup on the bedside as a weapon and began to search the room, under the bed, in the closet, behind the curtains... He searched all the places where people could be hidden, even though he had already done so immediately after entering the ward.

Just when Tang Qisheng lowered the corner of the curtain, he suddenly heard Zhu Jie's short exclamation. When he turned around, Zhu Jie had jumped away from the bed and looked at the bed with a horrified look.

The phone was thrown on the bed, with the screen facing up, and the picture was still frozen in that moment.

The next second, Tang Qisheng's breathing stopped. He saw the screen of his mobile phone begin to flash. The screen trembled frame by frame, as if an invisible hand was constantly dragging the progress bar.

"Eye...give me...I want eyes!"

Countless resentful voices were mixed together, and what came out from the mobile phone were the voices of the children who were sewing monsters together.

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Hold the precepts temple.

It was late at night, Jiang Cheng and Fatty woke up not long ago. This time there was no panic, everything was the same as before.

Because Jiang Cheng's left hand had not been treated for a long time, the injury began to worsen. It had swollen completely and looked very painful.

"Doctor, your hands..."

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng picked up the package on the table with one hand and threw it to the fat man. "There is dry food in it. Take a quick bite and then we will get down to business."

I found two needles for sewing clothes in the room, roasted the needle points repeatedly on the candlelight, then pricked the red and swollen area on my wrist, and squeezed out some of the blood inside.

Although there was not much expression on Jiang Cheng's face, the fat man knew that it must be very painful. After Jiang Cheng finished all this and bandaged his hand with cloth again, the fat man immediately handed over a piece of dry food.

After a brief meal and drink, the two of them carefully extinguished the candles, closed the door, left the room, and hurried toward the west wing with very light steps.

This was an agreement made with Ye Qiutang and Song Tianming early in the morning. The two groups of people met in the west wing. After all, there were only two people in Jiangcheng. They were on their way to a small target and were not easily noticed by the monks in the temple.

Of course, there is a more important point. There is a second-generation crimson hidden in Ye Qiutang's team. Jiang Cheng is worried that the other party will do something on the road.

Before they even entered the courtyard, the two of them were discovered. A man jumped down from a crooked tree not far from the courtyard gate. "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you. Something happened." The man with the knife on his waist lowered his voice. , turned around and led the way.

When we arrived at the west wing, there were no lights on, but we could barely see what was going on inside the room through the dim light outside.

Ye Qiutang and Song Tianming were sitting together with a very ugly look on their faces. When they saw Jiang Cheng and the two coming, they immediately stood up and said, "Little friend Jiang, you are here. If we hadn't made an agreement beforehand, we would have gone to find you."

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Jiang Cheng looked around and suddenly frowned, "I remember you brought a child with you, where are the others?"

The plainly dressed old woman didn’t know whether it was because she was scared or because she had a deep relationship with the child. She wiped her tears and cried, “I’m glad he went out to use the toilet. He is timid and will definitely not dare to go far, but who knows... …”

"Have you searched everywhere?" Jiang Cheng looked directly at Song Tianming. In his opinion, this old man was the most reliable.

Song Tianming nodded, "I searched everything but couldn't find anyone, but I found traces of using the toilet on the wall of the backyard."

"Also, Zhao Dutong is very skilled. He found trampled marks and broken branches on the nearby trees near the courtyard wall." Song Tianming added.

Looking at the current situation, it is already clear that the child was kidnapped by the monks from the Precepts Temple.

"These flower monks are really evil. They kidnapped a living person from such a close distance, and I didn't notice it at all." Zhao Dutong, who was holding a knife, couldn't understand.

"This temple is very evil, and everything cannot be judged by common sense." Jiang Cheng said a few words of comfort, but he had another idea in his mind. If the child was not kidnapped, he was the second child in hiding. On behalf of Shenhong, he had his own plan to leave at this moment, just like the woman who died before.

At this moment, Song Tianming noticed the injury on Jiang Cheng's hand and took out a cloth bag from his arms. Inside the cloth bag were rows of silver needles of different sizes. After using the silver needles to drain away the blood on his wrist, he helped to remove the dislocated wrist. The bones were restored, "I have no choice but to do this for now, don't use any force." Song Tianming reminded.

After thanking him, Jiang Cheng was about to discuss with Song Tianming what to do tonight, when he suddenly saw Zhao Dutong raise his hand and make a silence gesture.

A few seconds later, there was a very slight sound outside, like the wind blowing leaves.

"Rustling, rustling..."

"There is someone." Zhao Dutong gestured to everyone, and then slowly pulled out his saber.

He motioned for everyone not to move, and he quietly approached the back window, pushed it open, and rolled out in a flash.

About half a minute later, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded outside, but it only lasted less than a second and then stopped suddenly.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but feel surprised, because the voice just now... was that of a woman.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a staggering woman was pushed in first. The woman was wearing a monk's uniform, her hands were tied in front of her, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, everyone present was shocked, "Huiqing!" The fat man never expected that it was monk Huiqing.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and took a closer look. Hui Qing kept shaking her head and staring at Jiang Cheng with an anxious look.

Taking out the cloth from Huiqing's mouth, Huiqing's urgent voice immediately rang out, "Everyone...donors, I'm here to report that the little donor who came with you was kidnapped by the monks in the temple. He said that he wanted to Kill him and go save others!"

"Ha." Song Tianming sneered, "Little Master Huiqing, if I remember correctly, you are with those evil monks. How can you inform us now?"

Hearing this, Huiqing's eyes immediately turned red, with a complex expression of humiliation and resentment on her face, "I...I don't know what happened to me. I...can actually do that kind of thing, but just now, I suddenly woke up when I was reading Buddhist scriptures. You may not believe it, but I...I actually heard the voice of Master Fuji. His words completely awakened me. It was he who asked me to come to you!"

After saying this, Huiqing seemed to be a little guilty, biting her lips with a complex expression, "I know you don't believe me. Master Fuji has been in retreat, how could he come to me, but what I said is true, Please believe me!"