Chapter 13 Slippers
“Human?” Chen Xiaomeng’s eyes widened.
"Yes," Sister Nuan unconsciously clenched her fingers and said with lingering fear: "They are sometimes more terrifying than ghosts."
The fire in the fireplace was burning very brightly, and the fire light Half of the living room was brightly lit.
Fan Li, who was sitting in front of the fireplace with a gloomy face, was still adding a few pieces of firewood from time to time.
He knew the reason why Sister Nuan insisted on driving him out.
The ghost in this villa was killed by two men, so the targets of the ghost's revenge are also men.
The middle-aged man and Xie Yu who have died tragically are examples.
When he thought of this, Fan Li grabbed two more pieces of firewood with his thick palms and threw them into the fireplace.
The fire is getting stronger.
It seemed that only this could dispel the chill in his heart.
Judging from the current situation, what happened is generally clear. In other words, the mission is about to end, but by this time the ghost will become more and more crazy.
Something is bound to happen tonight.
The question is only who dies.
It was precisely because he thought about this clearly that he rejected Fatty's plan to sleep together.
The probability of him encountering a ghost alone is one in three, but if he gets together with the two of them, it's 100%.
As for the consequences of being targeted by ghosts, a flash of fear quickly emerged in his eyes. Ghosts rarely kill multiple people at once, but it is not impossible.
Besides, he has his own plans.
He is sure that if he stays here, he can survive until dawn tomorrow.
His sight gradually shifted into the fireplace.
According to the available evidence, the ghost was probably drowned before his death, and there was a blazing flame in front of him.
In the study, the fat man squatted in the darkness, not daring to breathe out.
Until he couldn't help it, he stretched his neck, approached where Jiang Cheng was sitting, and asked in a very soft voice: "You said that if we hide here, the ghosts won't know, right?"
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The fat man was slightly relieved and muttered in a low voice as if to comfort himself, “That’s good.”
"I said I didn't know." Jiang Cheng said in a measured tone.
After spending time with Jiang Cheng, Fatty's mental endurance has become much stronger. This time, he only shivered for less than 5 seconds and was able to communicate like a normal person again.
“Seriously, brother.” Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng, “I think you are not an ordinary person. I was so scared when that ghost came out yesterday. You can still remember what she was wearing on her feet. Shoes."
"You must not be a model, you are a policeman, right?"
The more the fat man said, the more reliable his guess was, and his face became excited.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Do you think you can survive if I am a policeman, or if I take out the police officer's ID card, you can avoid killing us?"
The fat man's newly raised hopes were dampened again. After it was destroyed, he rather gave up on himself and said: "So We are dead, right?”
When Jiang Cheng was about to speak, Fatty interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a grimace: “I guess you’re saying that it’s just me, not us, that’s going to die, right? ?”
Jiang Cheng shut up angrily.
After a while, Jiang Cheng said again: "But you don't have to be so pessimistic, Fatty. Maybe there will be a turning point."
Just when the fat man raised his head and wanted to say something more, Jiang Cheng suddenly made a silence gesture at him, and the fat man immediately shut up.
1 minute
2 minutes
5 minutes
Until about 10 minutes passed, Fatty still heard nothing and nothing appeared in the room. .
He was highly nervous and his ears stood up.
Jiang Cheng stood up from the chair and glanced quickly in the direction of the desk. The most conspicuous thing on the bare desk was a cartoon alarm clock. Fatty heard him muttering something about why there was no movement.
“Brother,” Fatty’s voice changed in shock, “You’re not waiting for a ghost here, are you?”
“Stop talking,” Jiang Cheng frowned and walked towards the door. "Wait here, I'll go out and take a look."
The fat man trotted after him, "No, let's go together."
Jiang Cheng and Fatty came to the corridor, the lights above their heads were still on, giving off a half-dead light.
Jiang Cheng did not hesitate and went directly to the master bedroom door and knocked gently on the door.
A few seconds later, a vigilant female voice sounded, "Who?"
"It's me," Jiang Cheng replied, "Hao Shuai."
"You do it What?”
Jiang Cheng said seriously: "I think something has happened to Fan Li."
Hearing this, the door opened slightly, but it was only a crack. Sister Nuan who spoke only showed half of her eyes, "What are you doing?" Do you know?”
Jiang Cheng quickly She glanced at the end of the corridor next to the stairs, turned back, and said quickly: "Go in and tell me, it's not safe here."
Sister Nuan looked at Jiang Cheng and Fatty through the crack in the door a few more times, and finally nodded. Nod, "Okay."
The door opens.
Sister Nuan is standing behind the door.
They didn't dare to turn on the lights, the room was dark.
After hearing Jiang Cheng tell Fan Li that something happened to him, Fatty's expression suddenly became nervous. He didn't know how Jiang Cheng came to this conclusion, but he strangely chose to believe him.
Jiang Cheng was the first to go in, with Fatty following behind him.
But just when he was about to step through the door, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly paused, and he stopped at the door, which also caused the fat man following him to bump into him.
Before the fat man could ask what was wrong, Jiang Cheng quickly retreated into the corridor.
At the same time, he pressed the fat man's shoulders and pulled him back.
Sister Nuan has already made way for them to enter, "Come in quickly, what are you waiting for!" Sister Nuan urged.
From time to time, she looked anxiously to the other side of the corridor, as if something would appear there soon.
“I forgot something very important in the room.” Jiang Cheng suddenly said, “Wait until I go back to get it.”
After saying that, before Sister Nuan could react, he put one hand on the fat man's shoulder, then the two of them turned around and walked quickly towards the other side of the corridor.
The fat man didn’t expect that Jiang Cheng, who looked so thin, was so strong that he was almost carried away by Jiang Cheng.
His entire brain was in a blank state.
But at this moment, he wisely did not express any opinions until they came to the corner next to the corridor and the stairs. Jiang Cheng pulled him and quickly hid inside.
"What did you find?" the fat man asked breathlessly.
He saw a few drops of cold sweat dripping down Jiang Cheng's face.
Jiang Cheng signaled him to stop talking and then approached the corridor wall, as if listening to something. After a few minutes, his expression returned to normal.
“There’s something wrong with Sister Nuan.” Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and said.
The fat on the fat man’s face trembled, “What’s wrong?”
“She was wearing a pair of slippers.”
"Slippers?"
"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I found them accidentally when I entered."
He continued: "We all know how dangerous this villa is, and we can do it at any time. How could she take off her shoes and put on a pair of slippers that would make it difficult for her to move when she might be chased by evil spirits? "(End of Chapter)