Chapter 260 Fog
“Damn it!” Fatty shouted: “Why are there so many old Yinbi in the dungeon recently? Is the orphanage on holiday?”
“Tsk,” Jiang Cheng sighed with emotion. His expression immediately changed. He looked up and down at the fat man suspiciously. He always felt that the fat man was not as well-behaved as before and always seemed to have something to say.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng only stared for a few seconds and then looked away. He walked to the table where Xia Meng was sitting and sat down. He first glanced at the cup in front of Xia Meng and then gave it to himself. Pour a glass of water.
Something doesn't look right in this house. You should be more careful if you can. The safest way is to follow the footsteps of your predecessors. For example, if you see someone drinking water, and then drink it yourself after it's okay.
Xia Meng took a drink of water just now, and both he and Fatty saw it.
Seemingly seeing through Jiang Cheng’s thoughts, Xia Meng glanced at him disdainfully.
After taking a sip of water and moistening his throat, Jiang Cheng unzipped his clothes with satisfaction, walked around in a circle, and threw out the clue newspaper in front of Xia Meng very loudly.
He squinted his eyes and said in a measured tone: "Let me see what's written in it?"
Before he opened the newspaper, Xia Meng jumped up and threw a handful of Putting the newspaper on the table, "Are you a stupid pig? Open it at this time?"
Although her voice was not loud, it could be heard that she was suppressing it intentionally, otherwise she would be even more vicious.
Thanks to the good quality of the newspaper, if it had been an ordinary newspaper, it would have split open if Xia Meng slapped it.
Jiang Cheng blinked his eyes with a cute expression on his face, obviously waiting for her to continue.
"Is there any explanation for when this thing will be opened?" The fat man had the same doubts. He pursed his lips and just picked up the teacup before he could drink it. As a result, he shivered all over himself. .
The information he had about nightmares was only told to him by doctors. He only knew that there were mission clues hidden in the newspapers, and they would only be revealed when he entered the nightmare.
After realizing that Jiang Cheng and Fatty didn't look like they were just faking it, Xia Meng let out a breath, gave Jiang Cheng a final glare, and then slowly sat back down.
Of course, the newspaper was returned to its original owner.
“The later the newspaper is opened, the greater the profit.” She said succinctly.
A few seconds later
"That is to say, the clues inside are not fixed. The later you open it, the more clues will be exposed, right?" The fat man seemed to have understood something, and swallowed He took a sip and continued to ask: "Is that what you mean?"
"Yes."
The fat man got the affirmative answer and secretly turned to look at the doctor.
After discovering that the fat man was looking at him, Jiang Cheng immediately scratched his neck and shouted in a fluctuating voice: "I know!"
The rain came and went quickly, and it didn't take long. , the patter of rain could no longer be heard, which gave the people in Jiangcheng a feeling that the rain was just trying to drive them into the side room.
“Look,” the fat man walked to the window and poked his head out, “the rain has stopped.”
Xia Meng also walked to the window. After a while, she said, "It's strange. Although the rain has stopped, the day has not changed. It's still so dark."
The fat man turned his head and said, "It's been a while." Is it going to rain again?”
“No,” Jiang Cheng replied. He walked to the door in the other direction and hid behind it. He looked out through the gap in the middle of the door. Soon after, he pulled back and said slowly: "It seems like it's almost nightfall."
Although the flow of time in nightmares has always been a mystery, since they woke up Counting from the beginning, it was only two hours at full time. From early morning to night, it was only two hours, which was still weird and a bit too much.
"Is it related to the mission in this copy?" Fatty asked.
Xia Meng nodded and said, "It's possible."
Although the rain stopped, a layer of mist appeared on the lake facing the window. The mist came suddenly. When the fat man found out, It has almost filled the entire lake.
"Doctor, it's foggy," the fat man stared at the doctor who found a few candles and lit them immediately. The room was gradually enveloped in light.
Xia Meng is responsible for checking the doors and windows, making sure they are closed and trying not to let the fog blow in.
After all, the mist blowing from the lake is really weird. If they say there is nothing wrong with it, they themselves may not believe it.
Several people huddled some distance away from the windows and doors, waiting quietly.
Not long after, a disembodied voice came to Fatty's ears. He only heard a little bit at first, but then, as if he sensed something, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Just when he turned his head and was about to say something to the doctor beside him, a hand came out from his shoulder and suddenly covered his mouth, "I heard it too," there was a faint sound. An inaudible voice came from my ears.
It’s a doctor.
The doctor did not choose to pile the limited candles around him, but scattered the candles, standing two behind the door and the other two behind the window, making the door and window brightly reflected.
There was only one left in the doctor's hand, and it seemed that he had no plans to light it yet.
Even if the three of them were together, he couldn't see the doctor and Xia Meng's faces very clearly. There was just a rough outline, which was vague and a little scary after looking at it for a long time.
It was a sound of opera singing, babbling, coming from the position of the lake. The singing was extremely sad and strange.
The fat man searched quickly in his mind, and then frowned. He seemed to have heard a slightly similar sound somewhere.
After a while, his face suddenly turned pale, and he remembered the time when the doctor fell asleep watching a horror movie. The female ghost in the movie sang like this.
The female ghost's name is Chu Renmei.
Remembering the strange female ghost in red standing at the bottom of the lake, the fat man immediately lost his composure and his body began to tremble slightly. He did not believe that such a coincidence happened.
Depths in the ancient house, at night, by the lake, the sound of opera singers, and the fog. No matter how these things are put together, they are a perfect horror movie.
I tried my best to block my ears with both hands, but it was of no use. The sound seemed to pierce through my palms and pass directly into my mind.
Just when Fatty was about to bear it no longer, the sound of singing and opera gradually faded away, and soon, it became completely quiet outside. The people in Jiangcheng did not get up to check immediately, but waited for a while before gradually standing up. .
When it was Fatty's turn, his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up. Moreover, he didn't dare to speak because he hadn't heard Jiang Cheng or Xia Meng say anything yet.
"Do you remember what that woman said?" It was the doctor's voice.
After a pause, Xia Meng's emotionless voice sounded: "Master Xi Jing, the house is always deserted, and there are few rooms for people to live in. Please stay in the wing at night and don't walk around, so as not to disturb everyone. . ”
“This should be what disturbs us.” Jiang Cheng said. (End of this chapter)