Nightmare Attack
v3 Chapter 957: are you moved
"It's a crow..." Liu Hui felt more and more uneasy.
After hearing the crow's cry, the man couldn't help trembling, "I'm right, I'm right! Did you see it, they... those things are already targeting you!"
"You will all be taken away, you..."
Finally, someone was fed up with the man's nervous appearance, Ouyang Huanbin stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar, "Are you finished? I don't care about your fiancee, I ask you, what did you say? What exactly are those things?!" Mu Wanming died the first night he came in, still in such a strange way, he was extremely irritable.
"Yah-, ah-"
The crow's cry became urgent, as if urging his life, "Look!" Bai Xiaojie looked up at the sky above her head, and couldn't help but lose her voice.
Dozens or hundreds of crows landed on the surrounding buildings and tall trees, looking down at them. What was even more strange was that they actually read a bit of resentment in the eyes of the crows.
"what!"
Taking advantage of the moment Ouyang Huanbin lost his mind, the man bit his hand hard, then grabbed the missing person notice, and ran into the nearest fork in the road.
By the time everyone chased after them, the people were gone.
Ouyang Huanbin's hand was bitten with a tooth mark, and when he squeezed it hard, blood oozes out, "When I catch him, I will definitely knock out all his teeth..." Ouyang Huanbin was about to catch up.
"Stop chasing." Jiang Zhao had more experience in the end. He looked into the depths of the fork in the road. It was located between two buildings. Even if it was daytime, there was still a dark feeling inside. He recklessly chased in and said. Not good what will go wrong.
Seeing that the clues of the hand had disappeared, everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "I finally found an insider, but I didn't ask a single useful thing." Bai Xiaojie glanced at Ouyang Huanbin and complained.
Ouyang Huanbin was right, seeing Huai Yi and the others staring at him badly, his mouth moved, and finally he didn't dare to speak.
"It's not that we haven't found any clues." Jiang Cheng looked at Bai Xiaojie and the others, "At least we know that the strange things in the town revolve around the manor. Many people are missing, and the most important thing is that this incident started many years ago. already."
"What are Brother Jiang going to do next?" Miao Qing asked.
"I want to go to the library in the town to have a look. There may be clues there." Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone. He had taken a few photos of the missing person before, and one of them had a simple map attached to it. There was a special place in the center of the map. The marked location, the address is 17 Melrose Street, where Jiang Cheng guessed that the family of the missing person lived.
And not far from the mark, there is a building marked as a library, which is not small in terms of scale.
With the guidance of the map, everyone found the library smoothly. Fortunately, the library was still open, but the reception desk was empty, and the administrator was not seen.
The library is bigger than they thought, with three floors up and down. "We'll look for it separately. The goal is to record the manor." Jiang Cheng turned around and said to everyone.
"Separate..." Bai Xiaojie seemed a little reluctant, and unexpected expressions flashed across the faces of the others.
But in the next second, Miao Qing touched his chin and said naturally: "Brother Jiang is right. We will find it separately, and the efficiency will be higher. For us, the most important thing is time."
After speaking, Miao Qing took Liu Huibai Xiaojie upstairs, "We're in charge of the third floor, no matter which group finds a clue, immediately notify the other two groups."
Seeing Jiang Zhao coming towards him, he seemed to have something to say, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him a chance at all, and immediately took the fat man Huai Yi up the stairs, apparently leaving the first floor to Jiang Zhao and Ouyang Huanbin.
On the second floor of the library, most of the bookshelves here are very old and very tall. Some of the books and materials on them even have to be accessed by stepping on a ladder.
In the dim environment, walking between the bookshelves, Fatty felt very bad, as if in a dark corner, or in the corner, there was a hideous ghost.
Fatty swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, and tried to get as close to Jiangcheng as possible. "Doctor." He asked with some anxiety, "Why are the three groups of us separated? This library doesn't look right."
"It's just because something is wrong." Jiang Cheng stopped, his eyes wandering over the paper pasted on the bookshelf, "I guess the ghost's next target is still Jiang Zhao, so let's stay away from him."
"Still..." Fatty frowned, obviously not understanding.
"Do you think Mu Wanming's death last night was accidental?" Jiang Cheng spoke faster, in such a place he was very focused, always paying attention to the movement around him~lightnovelpub.net~ and then sighed, "She is Be Jiang Zhao's scapegoat!"
Hearing that Fatty was stunned, and then blurted out, "How did you see that?"
Huai Yi on the side seemed to understand something, his eyes paused, and he looked at Jiang Cheng, "It's that door! The door in Mu Wanming's room was pushed open by Jiang Zhao, and they changed rooms."
Asking him to remind him like this, Fatty also remembered, it really happened, and Mu Wanming was still very moved at that time.
"There is something wrong with the disclaimer we filled out for the mission." Jiang Cheng continued: "The housekeeper doesn't care whether we fill in our own name or not, and he doesn't even care if many people fill in the same name."
"But we both filled in Jiang Zhao's name, so he was targeted by those things." Huai Yi took over and said, "Originally, those things came to find Jiang Zhao, but he changed rooms and was hidden by him. already."
"It should be like this." Jiang Cheng added.
"Can you guys keep it simple?" Fatty said a little embarrassedly, and soon he added, "Don't get me wrong, I either don't understand it, or it's a bit confusing."
"Brother Fugui, let's put it this way, if you compare the mission to a game, you can understand that disclaimer as the first level in this game." Huai Yi described it appropriately, and he continued to explain: "Jiang Zhao The first level made the worst mistakes, so he was targeted, and he had a higher chance of dying than any of us."
The fat man touched his chin and narrowed his eyes, giving him an unfathomable feeling, "It's pretty much what I thought."
After some searching, Fatty Huaiyi couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Most of the books and materials on the second floor were related to literature, and there was no clue to the manor they were looking for.
However, Jiang Cheng seemed to be present, and he was not in a hurry at all.