Chapter 330 Distortion (Thanks to the Leader of the Banana Wolf Who Also Eats the Lamb)

After staying in the room for a short time, Xia Meng said that she wanted to take a look at the painting. The mission was coming to an end and there might be new clues in it.

"Don't you guys go take a look together?" Xia Meng looked at several people with playful eyes, seemingly implying that she wasn't afraid that I would monopolize the clues?

Jiang Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to her. The doctor didn't respond, and the fat man who was already in a low mood didn't say anything.

"Miss Chen, let me go with you." Chen Qiang stood up.

Xia Meng looked at him twice, nodded and said, "Okay."

After the two left, the fat man tilted his head and asked Jiang Cheng: "Doctor, are you serious about cleaning up Butler Zhou and the others?"

"Based on the clues we have so far, it should be yes." Jiang Cheng replied.

The fat man nodded, then took a long breath, raised his head, looked at Jiang Cheng and said: "Doctor, you don't have to worry about me, you should go and take a look at the painting. This mission is almost over. What clues are really going to appear on the painting?" , I'm worried about Xia Meng and the others."

"Don't worry." Jiang Cheng said: "No matter what, they will have to deal with Butler Zhou and his group in the end. Without the help of the two of us, they alone can't do it."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng obviously paused. His eyes looked at the fat man a few times, and then moved away without leaving a trace.

The fat man didn't notice this. All he could think about now was that he must seek justice for the little beggar, and the face of the black-faced man holding a stick.

"Doctor." The fat man suddenly spoke, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He first looked at the door and the window, and then lowered his voice and asked, "Youqi was killed by An Xuan, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded. He stood up and poured a glass of water for the fat man. After passing it over, he said, "I've seen the wounds on Youqi's body. He was tortured to death. There were sputtering blood spots under Anxuan's earlobe. , he should have worn another piece of clothing on top of his costume when he killed Youqi, and washed his face afterwards.”

"But he didn't have enough time, so he still made some mistakes. He didn't notice the blood spots under his ears." The fat man took the teacup and followed Jiang Cheng's train of thought.

Unexpectedly, the doctor shook his head.

The fat man looked at him in surprise.

"It's better to stop caring." Jiang Cheng said, "He no longer cares about whether we can see that he killed Youqi. He just wants Youqi to die. As long as it doesn't make it too ugly, no one will expose him. After all, that will only cause trouble for yourself.”

After thinking for a while, Fatty's eyes suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the latter.

"You want to say that according to the rules, the dead Youqi will turn into a ghost and come back to seek revenge on him?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.

Fatty swallowed. In previous copies, Fatty had seen similar scenes. Those ghosts that looked like dead teammates left a very deep impression on him.

Their desire for revenge and murder is even stronger than the original ghosts in the dungeon.

It is the existence of this mechanism in Nightmare that ensures that under normal circumstances, the intensity of direct confrontation between players during missions will not exceed the critical value.

"And not only Youqi will come to him for revenge tonight, but also female ghosts." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said, "In order to avoid blood splattering on the costume when he killed Youqi, he might not only wear it outside the costume. Maybe he just took off the costume."

He took a deep breath, "But no matter which point, he triggered the taboo in the mission, so tonight he will not only face Youqi, but also the female ghost."

"He was targeted by two ghosts!" The fat man's throat rolled. Just thinking about it, the fat man thought that this man was crazy. He stared at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Then isn't he destined to die tonight?"

"So no matter what, he has to finish his mission tonight." Jiang Cheng glanced at the almost completely dark sky outside the window, poured himself a cup of tea, held it with his right hand, took a sip and said, "We are waiting Just fine.”

"For him, the sky will never get brighter again." After a while, Jiang Cheng suddenly said.

There were footsteps outside the door. Because there was a small gap left, as soon as Xia Meng walked to the door, both Fatty and Jiang Cheng tacitly shut their mouths.

"I suggest you go take a look." Xia Meng said to Jiang Cheng when he came in.

Chen Qiang also walked in closely behind, "Mr. Hao." He paused and said with a strange look: "Paint it."

He glanced at the fat man, but did not say the next sentence.

Jiang Cheng stood up immediately. He arranged for Xia Meng to stay with Fatty, and then took Chen Qiang to see the paintings. Chen Qiang did not refuse.

But Fatty always felt that Chen Qiang, and even Xia Meng in the room, looked at him in a slightly strange way.

And when he asked to go with the doctor, the doctor refused him directly and left with Chen Qiang.

"What's wrong with that painting?" The fat man thought more and more something was wrong, so he turned to ask Xia Meng.

"It's nothing." Xia Meng looked away and replied nonchalantly: "You can ask yourself when they come back."

It was getting dark now, and the ominous premonition in Fatty's heart became stronger and stronger, just when he couldn't help but go to the doctor.

The door opened, and Jiang Cheng walked back with Chen Qiang.

"Why have you been gone for so long?" Fatty asked with concern.

As Jiang Cheng walked to the table and sat down, he replied: "There are many clues in the painting. Let's check them one by one."

"What did you find?"

"It's almost as we speculated before." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "The mission should be completed tonight."

"Really?"

"Um."

There was light in the fat man's eyes, and along with it, there was also the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time. The doctor said that he would finally make a break with Zhou Guanjia and his group.

Chen Qiang glanced at the fat man, and then his eyes stayed on Jiang Cheng's profile for a moment.

He didn't understand what this man who called himself Hao Shuai was thinking.

The fat man clearly appeared in the painting.

What's more terrifying is that the fat man in the painting has a livid face. It's obvious that he is not a living person. It's gloomy, and you can feel it through the painting.

When he went there with Xia Meng for the first time, he even thought that the fat man had been killed by a ghost, and the one in the room was a ghost!

Just like the disguised teacher Liao Zhi before.

Not only the fat man, but also a person dressed as a maid appeared in the painting. She was probably in her teens and looked very cute.

The maid stood next to the fat man, leaning towards him, holding a plate in her hand, on which was something covered by a red veil.

Judging from the action, it seemed that she wanted to hand this thing to him.

The thing under the veil was relatively round and not small in size, probably about the size of a basketball. Chen Qiang took a deep breath and felt that he had guessed what was inside.

It was a human head.