Nightmare Attack

Chapter 903 Price

Since we are all poor people, if we can help each other, we should help each other as much as possible. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

That's what he thought, and that's what he did.

Jiang Cheng came up to Gongsun Zhiruo's side and walked side by side with him. "What did you see below before?" Jiang Cheng asked in a natural tone, tilting his head.

Gongsun Zhiruo's body trembled. Obviously, recalling these things would make his newly relaxed nerves tense up again. Jiang Cheng didn't want this, but it was best to prepare for some things in advance.

"I..." Gongsun Zhiruo's face changed slightly, and he fell into memories. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "I can't remember clearly, but I vaguely remember that I saw one of my students. , he was asking me for help. He was just below the cliff, holding on to a bulge on the cliff. His whole body was hanging there and he was about to fall. "

"I tried my best to save him, but the rope around my waist kept pulling me upward. When I looked up, there was a ghost 4 or 5 meters above my head, pulling on the rope." It seemed like I remembered it. At that scene, Gongsun Zhiruo looked very bad.

After Jiang Cheng heard this, he nodded. He probably understood that Gongsun Zhiruo had fallen into the illusion created by the starving ghost, and everything he saw was fake.

Gongsun Zhiruo was silent for a moment and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Think about it now, that student... he died in the last mission. All of this was an illusion created by the starving ghost. If at that time If I really break free of the rope, or if Mr. Jiang gives up on me, then when I crawl over, I will definitely be dead.

"Thank you, really... really thank you." Gongsun Zhiruo thanked him again.

"As long as you're okay, I'm just helping." Jiang Cheng didn't say much.

It seems that because he saw through the last trap of the Starving Ghost, he did not encounter any big problems along the way. The tranquility and cruelty of the snow-capped mountains were vividly reflected along the way.

Because he lost two teammates one after another, everyone didn't like Shang Mo very much. He walked in the front alone and worked very hard, as if he wanted to take advantage of the situation.

The mountaineering bag he was carrying was the largest, which made his body become more and more stooped. Looking from behind, he actually looked a little pitiful.

Seeing Jiang Cheng staring at Shang Mo's back, Huai Yi came up to him, wiped his forehead, and said in a half-complaining, half-dissatisfied tone: "This old guy has pretty good physical strength. He didn't get much rest along the way. But I I can’t hold it anymore.”

"Look at my hands and feet, you don't know what's wrong with them. They are cold." Huaiyi took off his gloves, and the fingers inside were all red and looked frozen.

"Brother Huaiyi, if your hands and feet are cold, it's mainly due to bad kidneys. The fat man followed up and said bluntly: "Your hands are so cold, it seems that your kidneys are probably dead. You are still young, so you need to know how to exercise restraint. "

Huai Yi looked shocked and retorted: "Damn it, don't talk nonsense. I have been taking supplements. I have been much better during this period. My girlfriends all say that I have improved."

The two started to argue with each other, and Jiang Cheng didn't stop them.

Zi Gui, who was walking in front, didn't hear much clearly, but after hearing a few words from his girlfriends, he showed a puzzled expression, then turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng and the others.

What she couldn't figure out was that after just experiencing a life and death situation, these three people were almost dragged into the rift and killed by ghosts. How could they recover in such a short time and still be in the mood to joke?

She didn't think there was anything wrong with this. On the contrary, she just thought these people had very good psychological quality. She began to be curious about the past of these three people, especially the background story of the middle one, Mr. Jiang.

"Hold!"

"Damn you!"

Suddenly there was chaos in front of him, attracting everyone's attention. Han Juanjuan punched Shang Mo who was leading the way and knocked him to the ground, then rushed over, sat on him, raised his fist and greeted him in the face.

Bai Xi was closer and had the fastest reaction. He immediately stepped forward and dragged Han Juanjuan down, "Calm down, even if you beat him to death, the dead person will not come back to life!"

"What's going on?" Jiang Cheng walked over and asked.

Lu Yu bit his lip, stared in one direction, pointed with his finger and said, "You... look over there!"

Looking in the direction of Lu Yu's finger, the faces of the people in Jiangcheng suddenly changed. Not far away, there was a large rock standing.

The rock is rather distinctive. One side is sharp, like a sword piercing the sky, and the other end is broken into a weird arc, which is very recognizable.

But the most important thing is that they have seen this rock before, and Chanli's body was found behind the rock!

The fat man opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to react. He said in surprise: "Have we walked in a big circle and come back again?"

"It's all you, you lead the way, you just want to kill us!" Han Juanjuan, who was held down by Bai Xi, shouted at Shang Mo: "You are just like your grandson, both harmful!"

"This starving ghost is here to find you. He will leave you alone. After the starving ghost kills you, it will not make things difficult for us, and no more of us will die!"

Hearing this, Jiangcheng's group showed dissatisfied expressions. Even though they could understand Han Juanjuan's feelings about losing his teacher, saying such words was still a bit too much.

Surprisingly, just when Han Juanjuan was struggling desperately, trying to break away from Bai Xi and go to Shang Mo to settle accounts, a petite figure walked up quickly, raised his hand, and slapped Han Juanjuan. face.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the whole world fell silent.

The person who slapped him was Lu Yu.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yu's eyes turned red and he asked sternly: "I ask you, what are you talking about? Do you know what you are talking about?!"

Han Juanjuan was also stunned. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched his red cheeks, as if he had not recovered from the slap just now. He raised his head and looked at the condescending Lu Yu, his lips Open slightly, as if meeting her for the first time.

"Teacher Zhou has left. He will never come back. He is dead. Do you understand that he is dead?" Lu Yu's eyes were red and he said to Han Juanjuan, but in Jiang Cheng's view, this girl is more like I'm talking to myself.

"We must calm down and unite to have a chance to live and stop killing people. Don't you think it's chaotic enough? Don't you think there are not enough people dying?" Lu Yu looked at him, "Let me ask you, Who else do you want to see die, me, Bai Xi, Teacher Zigui, or all of us?"

Lu Yu's voice was not very loud, but it was very powerful. Even Jiang Cheng's group could feel the energy hidden under this thin body.

Chanli's departure made this girl grow up a lot.

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