Chapter 104 Limits

The doctor had reminded himself that night not to leave the room no matter what happened, and he could still remember the look in the doctor's eyes when he emphasized this.

But not long after, the latter fell asleep like nothing happened.

Not only did he fall asleep, but he slept extremely comfortably. He changed into many strange positions, which was an eye-opener for the fat man.

It seems that the doctor had realized that the clues were in the newspaper and learned something through the newspaper, so he was confident.

"Doctor," the fat man came over and asked curiously, "I have read that newspaper. It only recorded the ins and outs of the villa's murder case, but" he raised his head, "what does this have to do with the school mission?"

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked out the window. It was still dark at night, and from time to time, vehicle horns sounded in the distance. Jiang Cheng, half of his body enveloped in darkness, did not answer immediately.

The fat man's body gradually fed back a signal of discomfort.

He was not afraid of Jiang Cheng who said something rude, but he was afraid that the latter would suddenly become quiet.

As time passed, he became more and more aware of the gap between the two, even if Jiang Cheng didn't show it deliberately.

But Fatty knows that the two of them are from two different worlds after all.

If Jiang Cheng is willing, he can integrate into his life, but if he is not willing, then there is no place for him in his other side.

Fortunately, just before the string in Fatty's heart broke, Jiang Cheng finally spoke.

"The content in the newspaper changed," he said. "The previous information disappeared, and in the blank spaces there were taboos about the mission."

A trace of doubt flashed in the fat man's eyes.

He keenly captured the word Jiang Cheng mentioned.

Taboo.

rather than clues.

"The ghost on the mission cannot kill again in the same place," Jiang Cheng turned his head and said.

The fat man opened his eyes slightly, and his thoughts returned to the mission in an instant.

The cheongsam girl died in the dormitory, Long Tao died in the remote men's bathroom, Luo Yi died in the archives room, Zhen Jianren died in the equipment center, and Yu Wen died in the past represented by the mirror world.

Indeed, listing all the players whose death places can be confirmed, it can be seen that no two people died in the same place.

This must be why the doctor has the confidence to sleep so freely at night.

After all, the cheongsam girl had already taken the lead and died there.

The fat man licked his chapped lips and asked in a low voice: "Are there any other taboos?"

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, not hiding anything. He looked into the fat man's eyes, "but you don't need to know."

The fat man only hesitated for a second when he heard this sentence, and then he was relieved. He nodded and said: "I understand, doctor."

He knew in his heart that with Jiang Cheng's ability, it was completely unnecessary and not difficult to trick him.

Since he said that, he must have a reason.

As for Jiangcheng's theory, except for the part related to KTV that is not reliable, the rest is still very reliable.

Tonight's conversation should have ended here. The fat man stood up and was about to refill the doctor's cup of warm water, but the moment his finger touched the cup, his body shook violently.

"Doctor," the fat man looked at Jiang Cheng with undisguised urgency in his eyes, "Is that newspaper the reward for completing the last mission?"

Jiang Cheng looked back at him, their eyes meeting each other.

"yes."

"What about the reward this time?"

He didn't get an answer, but he was surprised to find Jiang Cheng's eyes on him, which was different from usual.

The air suddenly became heavy.

The fat man seemed to suddenly realize something.

He didn't dare to move. After a few seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand and groped back and forth on himself.

He first unzipped his coat, then several pockets

Finally, in a hidden inner pocket close to the body, a piece of slightly yellowed paper was found.

It looks like a newspaper.

There were jagged marks at the corners, and it looked like a torn newspaper.

The fat man didn't even open it, but handed the paper over obediently, and then placed it on the table in front of Jiang Cheng.

did not expect--

Jiang Cheng didn't even look at the newspaper, his eyes were still looking at the fat man's face, his eyes as calm as the sea.

Being stared at by such eyes, the fat man felt that his soul was about to fly out, and his legs could not stop trembling, as if he would kneel down in the next second.

"Doctor," the fat man said with a grimace, "listen to my explanation. I really didn't know this thing was on me. If I had known, I would have taken it out to you long ago."

"I don't mean to take it all to myself."

The fat man's words were so sincere that he could only swear.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng finally looked away.

The fat man who was out of sight immediately began to gasp for air. The mountainous pressure just now almost stopped his breathing. He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and even his back was wet.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with a worried expression, like a student who had made a mistake, hiding in the dark and secretly observing the teacher.

After Jiang Cheng picked up the newspaper, he did not open it in front of the fat man, but put it into his pocket.

Fatty caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and felt a chill in his heart.

But he had no excuse for this.

He couldn't remember how many times the doctor had saved him in his nightmares. Without the doctor, he would have been cold, but now something like this happened.

Although he really didn't mean to.

"Doctor," he seemed to be unwilling to give up, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his head--

"Squeak--"

The chair legs rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. Jiang Cheng stood up, first straightened the wrinkled corners of his clothes, and then walked away without looking back.

The footsteps on the stairs made a "tapping" sound, which was quite dull, and the fat man felt more and more uncomfortable.

He waited for a while without an idea, until there was no sound above, he slowly moved his feet upstairs. He knew in his heart that he could only blame himself for this matter.

After all, he and the doctor were just casual acquaintances, not to mention in a ghost place like nightmare.

The doctor was willing to take him in, which was already a great kindness.

Put yourself in his shoes, if such a thing happened to you, then what would you think as Jiang Cheng?

He would naturally suspect that the other party wanted to take it all for himself.

Trust is always limited.

Not to mention this kind of thing that can save lives.

The fat man came to the second floor, and the sleeping place he had prepared temporarily was right in front of him. He sighed, quietly packed up his things, and prepared to leave.

The doctor did not take the initiative to drive him away, which had saved enough face for him.

Fortunately, there were not many things, and it was just a small bag after a simple packing.

The fat man carried the bag and looked back at this place that was not very familiar, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He left a note on the door handle of the bedroom, reminding Jiang Cheng not to forget the ribs and fish in the refrigerator.

Especially the ribs, which can't be kept for long in normal mode.

Just as the fat man turned around and prepared to leave, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

A shadow stretched out.

"If you don't hand it in tonight, guess what will happen?" Jiang Cheng's voice was as cold as ice: "Fatty."