Chapter 142 I Swear

After doing all this, Jiang Cheng tiptoed to the real window that had appeared, threw the brush in his hand out, and stared at it with his eyes.

The brush drew a parabola in the air and landed safely.

It did not appear to be crushed by some strange force in the air, or to be freely disintegrated.

Not only that, Jiang Cheng also found a rope by the window.

One side of the rope is connected to a bent iron hook, and the other end hangs down along the window.

It seemed that the man locked in the closet avoided the ghost on the first floor in this way, and then sneaked into the building to search.

"Boom."

A sudden sound behind him caught Jiang Cheng's attention. The sound came from the closet. The person inside probably realized something was wrong and wanted to open the door and come out.

The cabinet door hit the wooden table behind it, making a crashing sound.

Without further ado, Jiang Cheng tested the rope with his hands and it was still strong. Then he stepped out of the window with one leg, then turned around, took a deep breath, and shouted in the direction of the stairs: "Come on, someone is blocked." It’s in the closet!”

Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed up to the second floor at an almost blurry speed, and Jiang Cheng pushed hard, slipped outside along the rope, and landed smoothly.

After landing, Jiang Cheng took back the rope.

Only in this way did he feel safer.

There was silence in the building for only a few seconds, and then a loud bang exploded. It must have been the wardrobe.

Another of Jiang Cheng's assumptions was confirmed.

The so-called safe house in the mission is not always established and is also subject to certain conditions.

For example, the wardrobe just now seems to be indestructible, but in fact it is only based on the first attack of a ghost in a certain period of time. For example, it can only withstand one attack in a day.

But now that the prerequisites have changed, correspondingly, the safe house is no longer safe.

Jiang Cheng huddled under the window sill, silently counting the time.

He was waiting for it to become completely quiet inside, then find an opportunity to climb back with the rope, and then try to see if he could find the body of this mysterious man.

Maybe something good can be found from this person.

"boom!"

A figure jumped out of the air, and many broken pieces of old window frames poured down together.

The figure was obviously very skilled. He jumped from the second floor and stumbled slightly. Just when he stabilized his figure and was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind his head.

Then everything went dark and I didn't know anything anymore.

Jiang Cheng dropped the half-length wooden stick he was carrying, squinted at it, stepped forward, and dragged Chen Xiaomeng, who had fainted to the ground, to a secluded and uninhabited place.

Except for a slightly swollen patch on the back of her head, Chen Xiaomeng's body was covered with minor abrasions, probably from jumping out of the window.

Jiang Chengzai searched her body carefully, but didn't find what he wanted.

"Where is it hidden?" Jiang Cheng pouted and groped back and forth.

Until he felt a very strange touch from his fingertips through his clothes.

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up.

After a while, Chen Xiaomeng gradually woke up. After she tried to open her eyes, what she saw was Jiang Cheng's gentleman's face.

She was lying on her side in the room, while Jiang Cheng stood beside her with a concerned look on his face.

Chen Xiaomeng shook her head, as if she had lost her memory due to the blow just now.

"Does your head still hurt?" Jiang Cheng thoughtfully took a bowl of water and put it to Chen Xiaomeng's mouth, "You were chased by a ghost just now. Fortunately, I saved you, and then you promised me my life on the spot. I don’t agree, you still have to use force.”

Chen Xiaomeng was in a daze. She was very thirsty. She subconsciously leaned over and wanted to take a drink of water, but she didn't expect it.

"puff!"

Her expression suddenly changed, and she spit out the water in her mouth. Then she opened her mouth and breathed heavily, her whole face tangled in pain.

This water is so boiling!

There was a dark iron kettle on the stove outside the door, and the sound of boiling water could be heard from inside.

Chen Xiaomeng woke up completely.

She didn't immediately find trouble with Jiang Cheng because he puddled her. Instead, she turned around and started groping around her body. After a moment, her face was as cold as ice.

"Where are the things?" she asked angrily, glaring at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked innocent, "What is it?"

"Stop pretending! That photo!"

Not long ago, Jiang Cheng found a photo from Chen Xiaomeng's personal location.

Very similar to the one on Jiang Cheng, there were also two old men and their four sons.

But the difference is that there are 7 people in this photo.

There is one more woman.

Jiang Cheng judged that Chen Xiaomeng should have found this photo on the second floor.

But the question that arises is why, in the same building, there are only 6 people in the photo frames hanging on the first floor, but there is an extra woman in the photo frame found on the second floor.

Jiang Cheng calmly took out the photo and waved it in front of Chen Xiaomeng's eyes, "Where did you find this photo?"

"have no idea."

"In that case, I won't give it back to you yet," Jiang Cheng stood up, took back the photo, and walked slowly out the door, "I'll go find someone else to ask."

"Okay," Chen Xiaomeng smiled instead of getting angry, her eyes narrowed like a fox, "I also want to know if they know that you have such a thing, will they choose to cooperate with you, or find an opportunity to kill you, and then Take this thing away."

Jiang Cheng paused when he heard this.

Just when Chen Xiaomeng thought she had finally turned the tables and regained the initiative, Jiang Cheng suddenly came back and tied her up with a rope without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Xiaomeng was shocked.

She boasted that she was good at fighting, but Jiang Cheng was very strong, and she was injured. After a while, she was tied up tightly by Jiang Cheng.

Facing Jiang Cheng's half-smiley eyes, Chen Xiaomeng felt weak in her heart, "I warn you," she pretended to be very confident, "Killing teammates during the mission will be punished!"

After thinking about it, she quickly added: "It is not allowed to harm others against their will, and there will be retribution!"

"I know," Jiang Cheng squinted and said carelessly: "I just want to put you back, and while the ghost is dealing with you, I will go to the second floor to find clues again."

If someone else said this to her, Chen Xiaomeng might not believe it, but it is hard to say about the man in front of her.

He has a mental illness and his behavior is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Chen Xiaomeng even felt a rare fear when facing him.

"I can tell you about the photo," Chen Xiaomeng said, "but you have to promise to return the photo to me!"

"Okay," Jiang Cheng raised his hand to the roof and swore righteously, "I promise to return the photo to you. If I can't do it, let me, Wang Fugui, stand upside down and spin until I bleed to death!"