Nightmare Attack

Jiangcheng, the lonely ghost, thought for a while and realized that this was indeed true. ReadМ

"Then after the head was chopped off, the body was not left alone. After the army left, the nearby people dug the body out of the soil, and then used knives, scissors and so on." Yuan Xiaoyi's voice became softer as he spoke. , but Jiang Cheng understood that it would definitely end badly.

After a pause, Yuan Xiaoyi added: "Senior, do you still remember that male teacher?"

This sentence reminded Jiang Cheng. After a moment, Jiang Cheng touched his chin and nodded, "You want to say that the way this male teacher died was very similar to the fate of this bandit's body, right?"

"Yes." Yuan Xiaoyi responded in a low voice, and then added: "According to what the old man said, the place where the bandits were shot was near our university, but it was a wasteland at the time. Now things and people have changed. There’s no way to confirm where it is.”

Although that is said, at present, it seems that the location of the sculpture hall should be correct.

And this weird bust is the bandit leader who was beheaded back then.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he actually came back.

Still in this weird way.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Cheng looked at Yuan Xiaoyi and asked, "What did you mean when you said there was more than one moving sculpture?"

"Senior, this is what I want to say next." Yuan Xiaoyi quickly replied: "According to what Xiaoyu said when she came to see me last night, she said that in addition to busts, some of the sculptures there are alive. These sculptures are occupied by the bandits who were led by the bandit leader, and they all obeyed it. "

"If anyone walks in at night, they will kill them." Yuan Xiaoyi added, "Just like male teachers, they are very resentful."

"Then how can we rescue people?" Jiang Cheng thought for a long time, but he didn't think there was any way to survive inside.

"If you want to rescue Xiaoyu, then you need to find the bandit leader, that is, the bust, and then destroy it!" Yuan Xiaoyi said with certainty.

"How to find it?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Are there any photos or anything like that?"

Asked here, Yuan Xiaoyi shook her head, "No, but it is said that the bust is very weird and can be identified at a glance, because" Yuan Xiaoyi pointed to her neck and whispered: "It was beheaded to death. Although the head hangs on the neck, it is only tilted. "

Recalling what the security guard said before he died, the psychiatrist's part was probably right.

"Also, its weak point is at the back of the head. Xiaoyu said that only by hitting there can the bust be completely destroyed. Once the portrait is destroyed, the bandit leader will disappear completely." After a pause, Yuan Xiaoyi He added: "The same goes for the sculptures controlled by it."

"But the bust is not exactly the same as other sculptures. It is not very offensive." As if she was worried about Jiang Cheng's misunderstanding, she immediately added: "Those sculptures are very brutal. What they were like when they were bandits is what they are now." In this way, perhaps the method is even more cruel.”

"Although they have retained their true nature, their minds are average. They are like a group of ferocious beasts that have lost their minds. They only know how to chase and kill, and the trainers who control them are busts."

"As for the bust, it's just the opposite. Its mobility is limited, but it's extremely cunning, and its killing methods are even weirder."

Having said this, Yuan Xiaoyi paused, looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "As long as it stares at a person for a long time, it can kill someone."

Yuan Xiaoyi's words were scattered here and there. Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, extracted useful information and summarized it: "The sculptures in the sculpture hall are divided into three types, among which the half-length figures are in a separate category, and the remaining moving sculptures are in one category. Category, the last category is immovable, that is, normal statues.”

"The bust is characterized by cunning and can control other moving sculptures, but its own mobility is limited. The way to kill is to stare at people for a long time."

"The characteristics of the remaining moving sculptures are that they have no brains, but they are strong in mobility and cruel. In layman's terms, they can fight, run and resist, just like zombies.

"But no matter what kind, they are afraid of attacking the position behind the head. That's where their weak point is, right?" Jiang Cheng summed it up and said.

Yuan Xiaoyi thought for a while, "Yes, senior, that's what I mean."

Jiang Cheng's analysis is very logical, and the wording is very appropriate, making it easy for people to understand.

There would be no results if he continued to ask. Jiang Cheng looked at Yuan Xiaoyi and started the final topic, "When is the best time for us to go?"

"12 o'clock at midnight." Yuan Xiaoyi said: "You stand in front of the art center gate. After entering, go to the security room first and turn off the alarm. There is a red alarm switch under the table. , just close it.”

"Then go to the sculpture classroom. There are some tools there that you may be able to use."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, looked up at Yuan Xiaoyi, and asked: "But we don't know the way. If we compare it to the activity center, the interior of the art center must be more complicated. It's not easy to find various places in a short time." ”

However, Yuan Xiaoyi was very confident about this, "Senior, you don't have to worry about this. As soon as you enter the Art Center, there is an internal map of the Art Center hanging on the wall facing it. Just follow the map and you will be right." That’s it.”

Jiang Cheng nodded, "That's right."

"But you should pay attention to one thing. When you enter the sculpture hall for the first time, you must knock on the door first. You must not forget it." Yuan Xiaoyi said seriously.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaoyi shook her head and indicated that she didn't understand either. These were what Xiaoyu came to tell her last night, and Xiaoyu emphasized it to herself.

After a moment, Yuan Xiaoyi felt a hand on her shoulder, raised her head, and met Jiang Cheng's eyes, "Xiao Yi, promise me that you will take good care of yourself when I'm not around." ,do not let me worry."

"Senior, I, I understand." Yuan Xiaoyi lowered her head, her voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, her ears were slightly red, and she looked a little cute.

The purpose of the inquiry was completed, Jiang Cheng turned around and walked out of the woods.

This time without Gao Yan, there was a rare harmony in the team. Not far after Jiang Cheng walked out of the woods, he saw Fatty Huaiyi, Shen Mengyun, Wang Qi and several others sitting together in a row on a long stone by the roadside. Sitting on them, one next to the other.

From left to right, Wang Qi is first, then Fatty, Huai Yi, and Shen Mengyun.

Several people had their backs to Jiang Cheng and lowered their heads from time to time. They didn't know what they were doing. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be curious, so he walked around in a circle to see their fronts.

As a result, from another direction, I saw Fatty and the four of them each holding a pancake fruit, the kind that was packed in a paper bag.

Then they sat in a row, everyone grabbed it with both hands, and then lowered their heads to nibble in a tacit understanding. While nibbling, they also whispered something to each other.

The fat man's sharp eyes were the first to spot Jiang Cheng. When Jiang Cheng approached, the fat man quickly took out a wrapped pancake fruit from his clothes and handed it to him, "Eat it quickly, two intestines, four eggs, more jealous than less." Sugar, double chopped green onion, no spicy added, just follow your habits. Eat it while it’s hot, it won’t taste good when it’s cold.”

Taking the pancake fruit, Jiang Cheng took a big bite and said while chewing, "Why are you here so early?"

"It's still early, school is almost over." The fat man grumbled, "Don't mention it. We were just thinking of coming to find you, but we were caught by a teacher on the way. That's the same thing we wanted to do last time. We didn't catch that teacher," Fatty reminded.

Jiang Cheng immediately remembered that he was talking about the teacher who was wearing a pair of slippers and almost chased them from the laboratory building to the library.

What a hell, wearing a pair of slippers, he actually chased them for more than 200 meters and almost caught them.

Wang Qi didn't care much about this. He threw away the remaining half of the pancake fruit, turned to look at Jiang Cheng and asked, "What did that guy say?"

"She said she was dreaming about Xiaoyu." Jiang Cheng reminded: "Tonight we are going to the sculpture hall, over there at the Art Center."

After speaking, Jiang Cheng sat down and told them about the goods he had received from "Yuan Xiaoyi" this time.

"Are we going to confront ghosts head-on this time?" After hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Fatty felt bad all over. Even the pancakes and fruits in his mouth no longer tasted good. "We still have to destroy them and smash them." The back of the head?" He raised his voice.

If someone other than a doctor were to tell him this, he would definitely feel that the other person was trying to trick him into dying.

After thinking about the scene where he hit the ghost on the back of the head, the fat man couldn't help but tremble. Regardless of whether the ghost would be harmed or not, the fat man felt that his life was probably coming to an end.

If the ghost backhands, he will have to rip off his own head.

I have to ask at the same time, who gave him the courage to hit himself on the back of the head? Are people today so brave?

"It's interesting." Wang Qi nodded.

The fat man opened his eyes wide and looked at him as if he were an alien, with words written all over his face. Please tell me where is the fun?

Huaiyi thought for a moment and nodded, "Although it sounds unreliable, I think this just shows that the Heart-Eating Demon did not lie to us."

Jiang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, "It has nothing to do with this. I think it's not that the heart-eating demon doesn't want to lie to us, but that it can't. After all, she still needs us to help her deal with the ghosts in the ghost story."

After eating, everyone was going to go back to the dormitory to rest, but Jiang Cheng noticed that Shen Mengyun, who had been following behind him without saying much, had something wrong with his walking posture.

She injured her sprained foot, and it seemed to be worse after one night.

"Miss Shen." Jiang Cheng stopped her, "Your feet"

"It's okay." Shen Mengyun said quickly: "It's just a little painful. Just go back and rest for a while. It's okay."

Jiang Cheng knelt down and rolled up Shen Mengyun's trousers, and found that the originally slender ankle had become completely swollen, and was much thicker than the other ankle, with a faint purple tint on it.

"Is this what you said? It doesn't matter?!" Jiang Cheng raised his head and stared into Shen Mengyun's eyes with a slightly sulky tone.

"Go to the school doctor's office." Jiang Cheng stood up and said.