Nightmare Attack

But Jiang Cheng leaned his head up and whispered a few words into Huai Yi's ear. The next second, Huai Yi's face suddenly changed.

"This" Huai Yi's face turned ugly for a moment.

"Whether what I said makes sense or not, you can judge for yourself." Jiang Cheng said in a calm tone: "If you want to stay now, you should stay with me."

"Brother Jiang, I think I'd better stay with you." Huai Yi acted very cooperatively, "Brother Fugui will take care of the outside." Huai Yi looked at the fat man and kept signaling with his eyes.

Fatty didn't think too much about it. The danger in Room 19 was obvious. He couldn't rule out the possibility that he would be chased by evil spirits immediately after entering the room.

To be precise, it was the rainy night murderer.

So far, all the victims have died in a similar way, split in half by a huge axe.

Thinking of the tragic scene where Yuan Xiaotian was torn apart from the top of his head, the fat man couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, as if there was a cold air going straight from his feet to his head.

"Mr. Jiang." Xia Qiang looked at Jiang Cheng, "I'm ready."

Jiang Cheng looked at the shop owner on the other side who kept cheering him up. After the shop owner realized it, he took a deep breath and nodded firmly at Jiang Cheng. "I'm ready too."

The fat man looked at the lock on the door. It was a very old iron lock. It was very common in the past. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to take a look. But the moment his hand touched the lock, "knock" "With a sound, in everyone's surprised eyes, the lock was opened.

The fat man didn't react at all. After about a second, he suddenly let go of his hand and backed away, "What is going on?"

The lock opened without a key, which coincidentally seemed to have been rehearsed in a script.

"Don't panic." Xia Qiang's voice was as calm as ever. He stared at the lock on the door, with the intention of inviting you into the trap.

Walking forward, Xia Qiang reached out and took off the door lock, then pushed it gently, and the door of Room 19 finally opened.

It opened about a third of the size and then stopped.

It was as if there was a hand behind the door, preventing it from opening any further.

"Is there a person hiding behind the door?" The fat man has a strong imagination. He has already thought of a man with a head covered with transparent tape hiding behind the door. He is the Rainy Night Murderer, holding a huge ax in his hand. , waiting for the first person to enter, and then swung the ax fiercely.

It seemed that everyone had similar concerns and no one went in rashly.

From the outside, it looked like a relatively large room, at least larger than they expected.

Seeing this scene, the store owner immediately explained that the previous owner left him some store information before he left. From the information, he knew that room 19 was a warehouse a long time ago and was later converted into a script room. It was larger than an average room. The size is nearly doubled.

Logically speaking, since the room has not been ventilated for so long, there should be more or less a musty smell inside, but when they stood outside the door, there was no strange smell at all, just a chilling chill flowing along the crack of the door. , constantly flowing outward.

"Is there a light inside?" Xia Qiang turned to ask the store owner.

The shop owner was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded, "There should be one. Judging from the layout of other rooms, it should be on the left hand side of the door. But after such a long time, even if it is there, it may not be used. ”

Xia Qiang looked at Jiang Cheng and said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Jiang, I opened the door just now. The first person to go in should choose one of you."

The first person to push the door and the first person to enter the room must bear great risks. None of them will be polite about such things.

Without a word of nonsense, before Xia Qiang finished speaking, Jiang Cheng had already turned on his cell phone and used the flashlight that came with the cell phone to shine into the room.

But the strange thing is that when the mobile phone flashlight, which was still normal, suddenly became poorly connected when it was shined into room 19, it flashed continuously at first, then the brightness gradually decreased, and finally maintained at a meager brightness. Degree.

Huaiyi immediately took out his mobile phone, and the result was the same as what Jiang Cheng encountered.

Everyone knows that there is indeed something wrong with this room, and there are some crises hidden in it that they are not yet aware of.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward, his body outside the door, stretched out a hand, carefully opened the door, and opened it as far as it would go.

In the process of opening the door to the maximum position, he did not encounter too much resistance, which made Jiang Cheng feel a little more at ease. What he was most worried about was that there was a ghost standing behind the door.

"Turn on the flashlight on your phone." Jiang Cheng said, "I'll go in first, and you follow me."

Holding up his mobile phone, Jiang Cheng was the first to walk into this almost taboo room. Xia Qiang followed him, then the store owner with a nervous look on his face, and finally Huai Yi.

The group of four people was quickly swallowed up by the dark room.

The people standing outside, including Feng Jie and Zhou Tong, slowly felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, as if this time, they were farewell forever.

Standing outside the door, you can only see a faint light in the room, but you can't see the person's back or actions at all.

Those who go in feel as if they have entered a thick fog and entered another incomprehensible world.

"despair."

"despair."

"despair."

"Listen." Huaiyi lowered his voice, "What's the sound?"

A crisp "tap-tap" sound echoed in the room, filled with an unknown and strange feeling, making the entire atmosphere even more elusive.

"It sounds like the ticking of the hands of a clock." Xia Qiang stopped, listened quietly for a while, and said.

In the process of opening the door to the maximum position, he did not encounter much resistance, which made Jiang Cheng feel a little more at ease. What he was most worried about was that there was a ghost standing behind the door.

"Turn on the flashlight on your phone." Jiang Cheng said, "I'll go in first, and you follow me."

Holding up his mobile phone, Jiang Cheng was the first to walk into this almost taboo room. Xia Qiang followed him, then the store owner who looked nervous, and finally Huai Yi.

The group of four people was quickly swallowed up by the dim room.

The people standing outside, including Feng Jie and Zhou Tong, slowly felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, as if this time, they were farewell forever.

Standing outside the door, you can only see a faint light in the room. As for the person's back or actions, you can't see clearly at all.

Those who go in feel as if they have entered a thick fog and entered another incomprehensible world.

"despair."

"despair."

"despair."

"Listen." Huaiyi lowered his voice, "What's the sound?"

A crisp "tap-tap" sound echoed in the room, filled with an unknown and strange feeling, making the entire atmosphere even more elusive.

"It sounds like the ticking of the hands of a clock." Xia Qiang stopped, listened quietly for a while, and said.

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