Chapter 337 Forgotten

   There was a buzzing sound, and when hearing this sound, it seemed that the soul was trembling.

  This is the sound of the door.

   came from the direction of the attic.

  At the same time, the ship slowly backed up, and then quickly drove to the shore. The fat man's hand was still in the air until a moment later, it seemed to change back to himself.

  He slowly squatted down, his huge physique piled up together, looking very lonely from behind, like a homeless stray dog.

  The silhouettes of several people are reflected in the water, as the water waves rise and fall, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

  The boat stopped on the shore with a "boom", the iron gate had a limited time, so everyone quickly jumped off the boat and ran to the attic.

  But no one has ever noticed that a shadow in the water did not leave with the owner, but was still in the water.

  Shadow turned his head to the side, staring at the backs of several people.

  On the lake, An Xuan's face became more resentful, and finally disappeared slowly.

   "Hoo——, hoo——"

  The speed of several people gradually slowed down. Even the fat guys are aware of something wrong at this moment. They have been to Master Huang’s attic more than once before, but not once.

   "What's the matter?" Chen Qiang panted heavily, staring at the top of the attic exposed on the northwest side with a puzzled look in his eyes.

  They have been running for no less than 10 minutes, and every time they feel that they are almost there, but when they look up, the distance to the attic has hardly changed.

  It seems that I ran away lonely before.

  The buzzing sound has a precursor to collapse.

  Jiangcheng turned his head, looking at An Xuan, who was always following the end of the team, but had never expressed his opinion, his eyes were calm and terrifying.

  The next second, Xia Meng seemed to have thought of something. She made the same action as Jiang Cheng, but at this moment, her eyes were a little complicated.

  Now the situation is obvious.

  An Xuan was stared at by a ghost, and that ghost was unwilling to let him go.

  The original ghost in the dungeon has dissipated, and it is You Qi who was tortured to death by his own hands who stared at An Xuan.

  He broke the rules.

  This is the end.

  In all fairness, Xia Meng didn't want An Xuan to die, but there were some things that she could not decide, not to mention that time was pressing and the door was about to collapse.

   drag it further, no one can go.

  She talked about the door with Uncle Gong before. She was very curious if she did not leave the door in time, but at the same time was not killed by a ghost, what would happen in the end?

  The middle-aged man who worked reliably and spoiled her was uncommonly silent. She clearly remembered that Uncle Gong raised his eyes and said lightly: "It will be erased by the rules, or..."

   Opening her eyes wide, Xia Meng asked curiously: "Or what?"

   "Or fall into deeper despair."

  "How did you know?" Xia Meng was curious about the answer.

  After a while, her eyes changed when she looked at Uncle Gong, and she was surprised: "Could it be that someone has gone through this and returned alive?"

   Entangling with ghosts in a nightmare is enough to be suffocating. She can't imagine how desperate it would be if a person were left in another period of time and space.

  What's more, that distorted time and space. There are ghosts.

  After a while, Uncle Gong looked away and said, "I don't know, this is just my guess." He continued, "Just listen to it."

  Just listen

The impact of   's words on Xia Meng is even stronger than Gong Shu's strange analysis of nightmares.

  In her cognition, it is similar to casual, maybe, probably, vocabulary with fuzzy attributes like this is rarely uttered from the man in front of him.

  In contrast, his calm tone is more like a statement of facts.

   "Girl."

  Xia Meng was taken aback.

   "Promise me." The middle-aged man raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "In a nightmare, never be the one left behind."

   "No matter what method you use." He paused, "Don't be left behind."

  Compared with Xia Meng, An Xuan’s face is much calmer, "You go first." He said, "I will come later."

  Although he didn't know the rules here, Chen Qiang also felt that there seemed to be something ghastly around here.

  He wasn't sure what it was, but he knew that his group seemed to be caught in a ghost beating the wall, and these things were at work.

  "Goodbye." After Jiang Cheng nodded, he immediately ran towards the attic, and pulled up the fat man who was staring at An Xuan in a daze.

After swallowing, Chen Qiang also turned and chased after him.

  Only Xia Meng is left, and An Xuan is standing still.

  "Really. Can't you go away?" His brows moved, Xia Meng pursed her lips, looked at him, and said, "If you need it, I can."

  "Be careful of Jiangcheng." After a while, An Xuan looked at the few people who were already in the background, retracted his gaze, and stared at Xia Meng's eyes.

  Xia Meng was taken aback.

  This is the time, and there is still care for others. In her opinion, the people in the night watch are not very normal.

  She seemed to want to say something, but An Xuan smiled at her, and then made a gesture of lifting her clothes upwards.

  In the next second, Xia Meng immediately took a step back, her expression changing.

  She saw An Xuan’s right foot was stepping in a stagnant water, and a hand extended from the stagnant water. At this moment, she was firmly grasping his foot.

  The stagnant water is very shallow, about less than 1 cm. At this moment, a person is vaguely reflected in the stagnant water.

  The man has blood all over his face and no eyes.

  The two eye sockets were empty, and there was blood leaking out.

  The nose, ears, and lips were all brutally cut off. A big head is like a blood gourd.

  There are still hideous knife marks on it.

   Immediately afterwards, Xia Meng stopped hesitating, turned around and ran back.

  It was raining in the sky, and the shoes stepped on the shallow puddles, splashing water in all directions.

  A few people in Jiangcheng had already rushed out of the rain.

  Xia Meng is the last one.

  Standing in front of the attic, Chen Qiang looked back. A few steps away, it was raining, but the place where they were standing was very dry.

  To be more precise ~lightnovelpub.net~ The rain just shrouded An Xuan's head.

  After leaving An Xuan, they soon rushed out of the rain.

   immediately also found the attic.

  Quickly upstairs along the decaying stairs. After arriving on the second floor, the screen with the picture of the actress was removed. On the wall next to the human skin, a dark iron door stood.

  In front of the door, there was a misty, gray mist.

  Looking for a long time, it seems that there is life.

   "Mengmeng." Jiang Cheng yelled very intimately: "I want you to go first."

  Xia Meng glanced at him and walked in the door first.

  The next one is Fatty.

  When Chen Qiang came over, Jiang Cheng stopped him.

Chen Qiang seemed to know what the other party wanted to ask. He glanced at the iron gate and hurriedly said: "What I said is true. The name, address, school, and phone number are all true. Please trust me. "

   After a pause, he continued: "I will never lie to you!"

  (End of this chapter)