Chapter 577 Ambush

"Could it be that the disaster victims really came back to seek revenge on the Feng family?" Pan Du frowned. He seemed to realize that there was something wrong with this speculation, but he hadn't found out where the problem was.

"No." Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

Raising his head, Jiang Cheng looked out the window. The window was not closed, and cold wind kept pouring into the room. "The order is wrong." Jiang Cheng said, "Pay attention to the faces of the Feng family. They are the same as the victims who died in the last carriage of the train."

The calm tone dispelled the inexplicable fear that permeated the surroundings. Everyone nodded. He was right. The ghost that killed the disaster victims on the train and the ghost that killed the Feng family were the same.

This naturally ruled out the speculation that the disaster victims turned into ghosts and came back to seek revenge on the Feng family.

After a moment of silence, Chen Qiang said, "It seems that the existence of the strange train was also caused by this ghost."

If the May train is compared to a cage, then the disaster ghosts on it are the prisoners in it.

They sit on this train day after day and can never get out.

It sounds pitiful.

They had just arrived in this world and had very few clues. There was no point in discussing further, so they went to separate rooms to rest.

For safety reasons, everyone discussed and decided to sleep on the same floor.

There were three teams, and they were all veteran players who had played dungeons for a long time, so they were still basically vigilant.

They knew that there were more than just ghosts in nightmares that could kill people, and the teammates around them could not be fully trusted, so no one suggested sleeping in the hall together.

Instead, they separated and chose their own rooms.

Luo He and Fu Fu naturally walked to a door in the corner. There were only two of them, and the room was the most remote.

After watching Luo He and Fu Fu disappear, Zhao Xingguo retracted his sight and lowered his voice to Jiang Cheng and the others: "Be vigilant at night, and the night watchmen" he paused, "may not be reliable."

"The night watchmen are unreliable, so are you reliable?" Jiang Cheng smiled.

"Brother Jiang, the water here is much deeper than you think." Zhao Xingguo's face became strange, as if he was hesitating whether to say something or not.

But after a moment, he finally spoke, his voice was so soft that you had to listen carefully to hear it, "I suspect there are some strange things in this door, and the night watchman is also interested."

"If we really touch some secrets that we shouldn't know, do you think they will let ordinary people like us go?" Zhao Xingguo stared at Jiang Cheng's eyes.

"Why, they dare to kill us to silence us?" The fat man widened his eyes, which was inconsistent with the image of the night watchman in his mind.

Although he was kidnapped by the night watchman before, he was not tortured. The other party just asked him about Jiang Cheng's information and then let him go.

Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, Zhao Xingguo didn't say anything else, just bowed his hands, and then took Pan Du and Linghu Yong to another room.

But in a place where no one noticed, Lin Wan'er, who had always remained silent, suddenly raised her head and glanced behind the three people who left, seemingly looking for something.

In the end, she stopped behind Pan Du.

The next second, Pan Du walked into the room and turned to close the door.

"I said, we are the only ones left." A weak voice came, and it was Pi Ruan from the tone.

"Doctor, let's sleep together, so we can take care of each other." The fat man asked Jiang Cheng naturally.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng looked at the other side, "Let's choose two rooms here," he pointed with his finger.

Looking in the direction of his finger, there are two rooms next to each other.

"All concentrated in one room, 6 people, once an emergency occurs, we can't do anything." Jiang Cheng's eyes swept over everyone, "Fatty, you and me, Boss Lin, one room, and the rest of you one room."

Hearing this, Pi Ruan first looked at Huai Yi, and then at Chen Qiang. The two seemed to have no objection, but Pi Ruan raised his hand weakly, "Doctor Jiang, I have an opinion."

"If you have any opinion, keep it to yourself and tell me tomorrow." After saying that, Jiang Cheng had already walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and walked in first after noticing anything.

The fat man also ran in, and finally Lin Wan'er.

As the teams entered their own rooms, the huge hall fell into silence. Soon, night fell.

It was raining outside, and the raindrops hit the window, making a tapping sound. It was not loud, and even after listening for a long time, people would feel a strange rhythm, which was helpful for sleep.

Jiang Cheng crossed his hands, put them behind his head, and looked at the ceiling calmly. Only the undercurrents in his eyes showed that his current state of mind was not calm.

The ghosts in this copy were one thing, and the ghosts following him were the most worrying.

Pi Ruan.

To be precise, it was a ghost wearing Pi Ruan's skin.

Based on the boy's description, Jiang Cheng guessed that this rotten-faced ghost might have peeled off Pi Ruan's skin and put it on himself.

In short, Pi Ruan was dead, and it didn't make much sense to clamor for revenge for him now. What really puzzled Jiang Cheng was the purpose of the rotten-faced ghost.

The rotten-faced ghost must have done all this premeditatedly, but it was not clear whether it was aimed at this copy or someone in their team.

As he thought about it, Jiang Cheng involuntarily turned his head and saw a sleeping, delicate face.

Lin Wan'er was sleeping next to him, but not on the bed. Jiang Cheng had spread a thick blanket on the floor.

Perhaps influenced by Jiang Cheng, Fatty also changed his bed habit when he was involved in supernatural events. It was really difficult for him to curl up on a small sofa with such a big body.

But it was better to be uncomfortable than to lose his life.

His thoughts gradually deviated, and a lot of meaningless images began to emerge in Jiang Cheng's mind, like a lock hidden deep in his memory, suddenly opened.

He had this almost every month, but this time it was particularly strong, and the picture became clearer little by little, and he saw the body lying on the ground in front of him.

The bodies were lying in all directions, and he could clearly not see the face of each body, but he felt familiar inexplicably.

That kind of familiarity is engraved in the bones, just like the most familiar person, even if you haven't seen each other for a long time, you can meet in a strange place, even if the back flashes by, you can recognize it immediately.

From time to time in the distance, there were sounds of struggle and fighting, and someone's dull humming, as if he was seriously injured.

But he looked far away, but he could not see anything. A layer of fog formed around him, blocking his vision. He could only see the scene within a few meters.

A dull sound of footsteps came, and Jiang Cheng immediately became alert, but when the person in the fog appeared, he was stunned. It was the fat man.

But at this moment, the fat man swept away his previous timid look, and his chubby face was full of determination. He was covered in blood, as if he had just finished a fight.

Seeing Jiang Cheng, his bloodshot eyes burst out with amazing light, "Zero." He yelled: "Go, we are ambushed, this is not a mission at all, their goal is..."

The next second, a hand pierced from the fat man's chest, and the beautiful blood dripped down the wrist and fell from the slender fingertips.

"You."

He only had time to say the last word, and the hand slowly withdrew. The vitality in the fat man's eyes quickly faded, and the huge body fell to the ground with a bang, revealing a beautiful figure behind him.

The beautiful figure was hidden in the fog, and it could be seen that it was a woman with a very good figure.