Chapter 874 Everything is under my control
Not far away, a table appeared near the stairwell. The table was close to the wall, with a few old wooden chairs scattered around it. , should be used for people to rest.
What really caught Jiang Cheng’s attention was the box placed on the table.
It was the one handed to me by the boy in the hospital gown on the bus!
Now, Jiang Cheng understood that what was inside this gift box was a script called Rainy Night Murderer.
And once opened, people will be brought into the world in the script, that endless rainy night.
"Mr. Jiang." Xia Qiang looked in the direction of the script and said, "I didn't remember that there were tables and chairs here before. These are new things."
"Reincarnation Broken." Jiang Cheng's brows slowly widened. Compared to Xia Qiang's thanks and promises, this was what he wanted to see most.
"Yes, Brother Fugui and I have discussed it, and we think so too, but..." Xia Qiang stopped talking, and his expression seemed a little strange, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.
When Feng Jie saw this, he walked over and reached out to the script box on the table. It seemed that he actually wanted to open it.
Jiang Cheng's heart that had just calmed down suddenly started to rise again, "Stop!" He rushed over immediately, "Do you know what you are doing?!"
Feng Jie was also stunned. After a moment He just came back to his senses, but before he could say anything, Fatty rushed over first, grabbed Jiang Cheng and said : "Doctor, please don't get excited. This box... look at this box carefully. It's open. It was open when we first found it."
The fat man's words are obviously more convincing. Strength, Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the script box that was close at hand.
The box is boxy and has a weird color scheme, black and red, with a weird sense of magnificence, similar to an oil painting.
On the edge of the box, the words "Rainy Night Murderer" were written in red pen. The font was crooked, and it seemed that the writer was equally skilled in calligraphy.
But it is true as the fat man said, the box is open, and the lid is slightly hidden, exposing about 1/5 of the gap. Looking inside through the gap, there is no longer the weird and cold feeling before.
Both from the rules and the results, they are out of this game, so the box should be safe for now.
But out of respect for the murderer, Jiang Cheng decided to play it safe.
Xia Qiang saw Jiang Cheng's worry and explained: "This box was open when we found it, and we have checked it and there is no danger."
Paused After a pause, he added in a low voice: "There is no longer that feeling on the box, Mr. Jiang, you can understand."
"This is the one we want you to see." As he spoke, Feng Jie had already moved the lid of the box slightly, and the gap became wider, revealing the situation inside bit by bit.
It was some cards, a few black-covered books, an alarm clock, a long wooden box, and... a black doll that was broken into pieces and dismembered.
"The murderer..." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw this guy again, even though he was only the size of a palm.
"How did it become like this?" Huaiyi felt a chill in his head and couldn't help asking. He woke up relatively late and didn't understand some of the situation.
Obviously, no one can give an accurate answer. After all, anyone with eyes can see that the murderer does not look like this because of a simple failure, but rather seems to have suffered some kind of Revengeful killing.
Jiang Cheng behaved relatively calmly, but felt quite panicked inside.
If others don’t know what’s going on, how can he not know?
The fractured limbs of the killer doll were very smooth, and it was obviously cut with a sword or other weapon. He said why the killer doll didn't come after them. It turned out to be something wrong with it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng glanced at the shadow secretly, and automatically imagined the terrifying scene of heavy rain outside the window, and Wu holding a knife and chasing the murderer in the dark office.
“Dingle bell bell——”
The alarm clock inside the box suddenly rang, surprising everyone who was deep in thought.
“Don’t panic, everyone.” Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and reassured with a pale face: “Things are under my control.”
For Jiang Cheng, everyone has a feeling of being close to Instinctively trusting, after hearing what he said, the uneasiness of seeing the miserable condition of the killer doll was gradually suppressed.
A moment later, Jiang Cheng reached into the box and touched the alarm clock. The alarm clock went silent.
Then, the long wooden box bounced open with a "knock" sound.
Jiang Cheng did not take out the wooden box rashly, but glanced at the shadow again. After finding no response, he took out the wooden box. There were grooves inside the box. He counted exactly ten.
“It seems we need to put the name badge in.” Huaiyi stared at the wooden box intently. The shape and size of the grooves inside were familiar to them, and they just happened to match the name badge.
"I'll go first." Xia Qiang took off his name tag and inserted it into the groove. He was very fast, and everyone couldn't see that this man thought he was holding everyone back, so he wanted to Make up for it as much as possible.
Fortunately, no accident occurred, and the insertion position immediately lit up with a faint light, which made people feel at ease.
Soon, as the last badge was inserted, the box clicked shut, the light and shadow in front of my eyes changed, and my body became weightless.
When they opened their eyes again, they were already standing in front of an office building.
Yourun Building.
It was dark, but it was not raining. The lights in Yourun Building and nearby buildings were on normally.
The doors were also open, and even a few meters away, the carts where street vendors were selling food were still steaming out.
But there is no one.
No one.
The originally noisy streets were empty, and the entire city seemed to have disappeared at the same time not long ago, leaving only an empty city.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng was holding the box that he had taken out of the car.
“Look there!” Zhou Tong had sharp eyes and noticed the problem immediately. There was a bus stop sign on their right side.
Due to the distance, the bus stop sign is a bit shabby, but there is no other problem. The real problem is its location.
After all, no bus stop will be set up in the middle of the road!
Jiang Cheng raised his legs and walked towards the bus stop first.
Fat Huaiyi followed him firmly.
Just after the group of people stood at the stop sign, the old and shabby bus drove out of the darkness in the distance and finally stopped in front of them.
Because of the fall last time, this time, Jiang Cheng held the box with steady hands, held his head high and was the first to get on the bus.
After everyone got on the car, there was a "squeak" sound, and the rusty car door closed. The car, which carried countless innocent souls and despair, started again and drove towards the darkness ahead. There are additional updates today
(End of this chapter)