Nightmare Attack

"Old man?" Liu Laizi's eyes became strange, even though he had always given Jiang Cheng and others a strange feeling.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng pretended to be mysterious and said, "He was just squatting in the corner, probably only this far away from me."

"It's less than 10 meters, but it was dark at the time and there was a layer of fog in the middle. I couldn't see clearly, but" Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head, "I heard him crying, a very depressed kind of crying. As he cried, What are you talking about?"

"Unfortunately, I was too scared at the time and his voice was soft, so I didn't hear him clearly."

"In the end, I saw him crying so pitifully, so I had to walk up and pat him on the shoulder, but I didn't think about his body, his body!!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise his voice, and his expression became more and more animated.

Fatty Pi, Ruan Huaiyi and the others looked at Liu Laizi, who was engrossed in listening and swallowing his saliva, and suddenly felt that there were differences between people.

However, Lin Wan'er was very calm and even took time to glance out the window.

"His body became twisted, and then Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng just turned his head. It was so scary. He grabbed my hand, and I struggled, struggling with all my life."

"But his hands were like iron pliers. What's even more terrifying is that he yelled at me," Jiang Cheng looked at Liu Laizi, his voice instantly turned cold, "He said he died unjustly, and so did their whole family." Those who died unjustly, let me get their skins back and give them back!”

After listening to the doctor's random story, not to mention Liu Cripzi, even Fatty, who knew the doctor thoroughly, felt a chill down his back.

"Then what?" Liu Laizi asked.

Jiang Cheng waved his hands, looking frightened, "Then it disappeared, and I woke up with a fright, and then you came."

Hearing this, Liu Laizi paused for a few seconds, and then spoke, with a hoarse voice: "You just said," he looked at Jiang Cheng, "what do you mean, Mr. Feng?"

"Master Feng?" A flash of panic flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, "Are you there?"

Although the panic in his eyes flashed away, it was obvious that it did not escape Liu Laizi's eyes. "Yes, that's what you said. You mentioned Mr. Feng."

"I don't remember." Jiang Cheng spread his hands and said in a rogue manner.

"you"

Just as Liu Laizi was about to speak, Luo He grabbed the gap and said in surprise: "How could Brother Jiang dream about Master Feng? It's such a terrible thing to have his own skin."

"Mr. Feng?" Luo He turned to look at Liu Laizi. It was obvious that he had something to say and it was inconvenient to say it.

"The situation in the house is quite complicated. There are some things that I can't tell you more about for the time being." Liu Laizi looked businesslike and said with a glance, "This is also for your own good."

Hearing this, the fat man curled his lips. Every time the NPC in the dungeon said it was for his own good, and some situations were not convenient to disclose, but in the end, either he was killed by ghosts, causing the clues to be interrupted, or there was something wrong with the NPC itself, and the purpose was naturally to Kill them.

Without wasting any more words with Liu Laizi, everyone left Feng Mansion without having breakfast in the house, and then stopped at a corner far away from Feng Mansion.

"Let's separate here. Let's go find Yoko and you go to the photo studio." Jiang Cheng said to Luo He.

Among Luo He, Fu Fu, and Zhao Xingguo, Jiang Cheng felt that he was the most reliable.

There is another very important reason why Luo He went to the photo studio, and that is that the photos on the mobile phone were all taken by him, and there might be some clues hidden in them.

And these scattered clues are very likely to play an important role in the photo studio.

"I'll go with you." Lin Wan'er walked out of the queue and stood beside Luo He Fu Fu naturally. Her tone was calm and there was no intention of discussing it at all.

As she approached, a strange feeling appeared on Luohe Fufu's face, although it was fleeting.

"Okay, that's it." Jiang Cheng turned around and left with the remaining people. The fat man turned back three times with each step. His original intention was to worry about Boss Pi Ruanlin.

But what I didn't expect was that except for Huaiyi and Chen Qiang, who seemed to have something on their minds, the rest of the people were watching them leave.

Boss Lin, Pi Ruan, Luo He, and that Fu Fu.

Among them, Luohepi, Ruan Fufu and others were together, while Boss Lin was a little further away from them.

Fatty suddenly had a strange feeling. It seemed that the two groups were not dealing with each other. There seemed to be an invisible line between them.

The distinction between Jing and Wei is clear.

As a person from Jiangcheng's side, Chen Qiang Huaiyi naturally knew the importance of Lin Wan'er, and the two of them maintained absolute respect and obedience to this beautiful and mysterious woman.

"Boss Lin, these are soup dumplings. They are a local specialty. Eat them slowly." Huaiyi said, "Be careful of burning them."

Huai Yi was on the left and Chen Qiang was on the right. Regarding Huai Yi's flattering behavior, Chen Qiang glanced at him, feeling very shameful in his heart.

For a team, what is needed is valuable people. In his opinion, Huaiyi's performance is nothing outstanding.

"I won't eat anymore." Lin Wan'er said, "I'm tired of it."

Chen Qiang's body trembled after hearing this, and he immediately took out the roasted chestnuts that had already been peeled and handed them to him respectfully, "Miss Lin, eat some chestnuts." He secretly glanced at Huai Yi, who had a resentful face, and deliberately raised his voice. Said: "Chestnuts relieve tiredness."

The group of people walked around, and Lin Wan'er didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. She looked east and west along the way. Her own temperament matched well with this era.

Like the concubine of a rich family.

It attracted the attention of many people along the way.

Arriving in front of the previous photo studio, Pi Ruan suddenly said "Huh?", and then slowly moved his face up.

"What's wrong?" Huaiyi noticed Pi Ruan's behavior and walked up to him.

Soon, everyone realized that the photos posted on the glass of the photo studio were missing.

In fact, it's not that they disappeared, but that they were replaced. The photos of Japanese people that were hidden in inconspicuous places before were all gone.

They saw it yesterday, and it was obvious that it had been replaced.

Opening the door, a group of people walked in.

The photo studio doesn't look very big from the outside, but when you actually walk in, you realize that it's quite unique inside. Once you enter, you'll find a relatively large room with a sofa in a remote location.

The sofa is very old and the armrests are damaged, as if it was found somewhere.

There was a kerosene lamp on the small table in front of the sofa. The lighting in the room was not very good, so this only remaining light source seemed very precious.

After confirming that it was temporarily safe, Luo He turned around and began to look at the photos posted behind the glass door.

He touched the glass with his hand. After a moment, he straightened up and said in a positive tone: "It was just replaced, and there is still glue on it."

They just found this clue yesterday, and the photo was replaced today. No matter what you think, there is something fishy in it.

They cast their gaze in another direction, where it was darker. Looking with their eyes, it seemed like there was a layer between them, but they could vaguely hear sounds coming out.

It looks like a darkroom.