Nightmare Attack

Chapter 673 Talent Show

Under the dim light and shadow, there is a very high shelf, and there is a reflection in the near distance, like the surface of a lake. Read М

"This is" the fat man's eyes slowly widened.

"It's the swimming pool." Yuan Xiaoyi said.

No one could have imagined that Yuan Xiaoyi's mobile phone actually had a photo taken in the swimming pool late at night!

"I know what you want to ask, just as you think, Xiaoran sent it to me." Yuan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, looked at the people in front of him, and whispered: "After she disappeared."

If I remember correctly, this Xiaoran is the girl who went to the swimming pool alone late at night to take pictures and then disappeared.

"She took the photo?" Huaiyi felt his scalp tingling.

After hearing this, Yuan Xiaoyi didn't react much. She just stared at the photo, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of demonic barrier, "Look here."

Yuan Xiaoyi's finger was at the edge of the photo, and it was not noticeable without careful observation. There was a vague outline there, as if it was on a very high shelf.

There was a small platform on the top of the shelf, with a little white stuff exposed on it.

Yuan Xiaoyi's fingers were trembling. She enlarged the photo, not suddenly, but slowly, as if to give herself some buffer time.

Just after it was enlarged to the maximum, there was a sudden sound of gasps from the crowd.

It was a pair of feet, so white that they could be noticed in the dark, standing on the high diving platform.

"Xiaoran really took those photos." Someone said to himself.

It was another young man besides Wang Qi, and his voice sounded very hollow.

Jiang Cheng remembered that his name was Wen Liangshan.

It seemed that Wen Liangshan's words touched her. Yuan Xiaoyi raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of bloodshot, "I know you may not believe it if I tell you, I receive messages from them every morning, every morning, and the content is all the same!"

"They are all photos, of the swimming pool, the library, the abandoned playground, the medical building, and the sculpture hall!"

"And you know, every time I wake up, these photos will disappear again, as if nothing has ever happened."

"Unless I keep recalling and forcing myself to recall what they look like and what they said to me, the photos can only appear briefly , but then they will disappear again. "

"I am almost driven crazy by them!" Yuan Xiaoyi grabbed her hair painfully, and several hairs were torn between her fingers. "They are blaming me, blaming me for letting them go to such a dangerous place!"

"The only thing I can do now is to find them out and prove that they existed in this world."

"I can feel that they are not dead, they are just hidden, hidden by those scary things, in a place that is hard to find, waiting for me to save them."

"If I forget them too, then they are really dead!" Yuan Xiaoyi was already a little hysterical.

It seems that the torment she has suffered during this period is not what they can imagine. During the day, she was regarded as a delusion by the people around her, and at night she was tortured by photos.

Today they have obtained enough information. If they continue to ask, everyone is worried that Yuan Xiaoyi will collapse, so after a simple comfort, they said goodbye hastily.

It is still early now, so everyone took the opportunity to walk around the campus, which can be regarded as an advance understanding of the world they came to.

The fat man was still quite envious of the university campus, but Jiang Cheng shattered his dream with just a few words, and then took out the swimming pool and the medical building to scare him, and also said that there might be a cemetery or something under the school, because they wanted to suppress the wronged souls, so they built a school on it.

Jiang Cheng has a unique talent for storytelling, and he also brings his own sound effects from time to time, which made the fat man stunned, and even Wen Liangshan shrank his neck and begged him to stop talking with a sad face.

"Be serious, the more you do this, the more it shows that you are afraid in your heart." Shen Mengyun couldn't stand it and reminded him.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng paused, his face flushed and retorted: "Nonsense, I don't have it!"

Knowing that Jiang Cheng was unreliable, Shen Mengyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he walked in front of the middle-aged man, and the two discussed the next task while walking.

After seeing this, Jiang Cheng shamelessly approached again.

Just as they turned a corner and passed by the door of a teaching building, they happened to meet a person coming out of the front door, and the two groups bumped into each other.

After a moment, everyone's faces became interesting.

This person was none other than the old professor who had just taken their class.

The old professor was dressed simply, holding a cloth bag in his hand, revealing a yellow compass ruler. The moment he saw Jiang Cheng and others, the old professor's eyes also became interesting.

Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, "Fuck it!"

But it was too late to turn around and run. Jiang Cheng took the lead and bowed deeply to the old professor, "Hello, professor. The fluid dynamics you taught today was very exciting and the students benefited a lot."

The old professor adjusted his reading glasses, looked Jiang Cheng up and down, and said with a smile on his face: "I don't deserve it. Director, please stand up quickly."

Everyone: "???"

The fat man widened his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be an old pervert."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng didn't blush and his heart didn't beat. After standing up, he replied very naturally: "I'm sorry to make a fool of you, professor, but the students are really angry. Why is your class so exciting, but the students below are so neglectful of you."

"I apologize to you for my Menglang behavior, but next time I encounter such a thing, I still can't stand it. Please understand."

Shen Mengyun looked at Jiang Cheng with a strange look.

The professor looked at Jiang Cheng with an inexplicable look. After about 4 or 5 seconds, the professor opened the cloth bag and took out a black, somewhat worn notebook. He took out a pen with his other hand, " May I have your name?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Cheng with pity. It seemed that he was going to be in trouble. Among them, Boon Liang Shan even showed a gloating expression.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and put on a calm attitude of saying, "I will not regret it even if the swords and axes are thrown at me." "Return to the professor, student Wen Liangshan."

Boon Liang Shan: "I *you*!"

But before Wen Liang Shan could make any further move, Fatty and Huai Yi controlled him on the left and right, then covered their mouths and dragged him behind.

Fortunately, the old professor's attention was focused on Jiang Cheng and he didn't care about what was happening around him.

After recording Jiang Cheng's name, the old professor put away his notebook and nodded to Jiang Cheng, "My child, you are very courageous. I admire you very much. You have an atmosphere that is very lacking in today's society."

"I can see that you are an honest person and cannot learn the tricks of society. I just need an assistant to help me with some auxiliary work. I think your character is just right."

"If you agree, I will submit your name. After you become my assistant, I will issue you a certificate. It will be much more convenient for you in the school." The old professor looked at Jiang Cheng with admiration in his eyes, "Look How about it?"

Jiang Cheng hesitated.

"You don't want to?" The old professor was a little surprised. There are many people fighting for this job.

But he was not a person who forced others to make things difficult for him. When he saw that Jiang Cheng didn't show any reaction, he packed up his things and prepared to leave.

But just as he turned around, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Professor." Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly turned red and he said in a hoarse voice: "I just want to explain to you that you must use the name Jiang Cheng when you register. Wenliangshan is my stage name. I just said it smoothly."

"Do you still have a stage name?" The old professor adjusted his glasses and didn't worry about the name. Instead, he asked in surprise, "Do you have any special talents?"

"It's okay. My family has taught me since I was a child that I should be more skilled than I am." Jiang Cheng said obediently.

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