Nightmare Attack

Chapter 693 I Was Careless

"Doctor. Read М" The fat man noticed something was wrong with Jiang Cheng and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Huai Yi seemed to have noticed something was wrong, frowned slightly, and scanned the surroundings, but apart from the peaceful heads with closed eyes and some broken limbs, he found nothing unusual.

Jiang Cheng slowly stood up and glanced at the place where the heads were displayed on the shelf with his peripheral vision. The heads all closed their eyes, which was completely different from what he had seen before.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng clenched his fingers, because through the reflection of the glass jar in front of him, the pale heads not only opened their eyes, but also their originally peaceful faces were distorted.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng said in a calm voice: "The signature is finished, let's leave quickly."

Although he felt something was wrong, since the doctor said so, the fat man didn't think about it anymore, and followed Jiang Cheng obediently, and the group walked out.

But as they walked, they felt something was wrong. The temperature in the display room was getting lower and lower, and even white mist would be produced with breathing.

"Brother Jiang Jiang." Wen Liangshan was really scared. He remembered what the fat man said about his forehead being black and a bad omen on his face, so he was worried about it.

The exhibition room was divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms. The path to the inner room was not complicated. After passing several rows of shelves in the middle of the room, you could see a double-opening wooden door leading to another slightly larger room outside.

But they went around several times and couldn't find the door.

Even Wen Liangshan realized the problem.

"Are we in a dead end?" Wen Liangshan trembled, looking useless.

"Look there!" the fat man suddenly said.

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a row of display racks, which were in a remote location, against the wall, with a row of glass jars on them.

But the strange thing was that these glass jars were empty, but not completely empty, because there was still liquid for soaking specimens in them.

Under the light, there were flocculent impurities floating in the liquid, as if it had just been stirred vigorously by someone.

Pupils slowly shrank, Jiang Cheng noticed that there were things like water stains near these empty specimen jars, giving people the feeling that something had crawled out of the jars not long ago.

"Tick."

A drop of liquid dripped from the ceiling and hit Jiang Cheng's shoulder. As the liquid fell, a strange pungent smell spread.

It was the kind of thing used to soak corpses.

Jiang Cheng was not unfamiliar with such a smell.

Huai Yi, Fatty, and even Wen Liangshan, everyone realized this. These empty glass jars originally contained things like limbs, and now

these things were all above their heads, on the dark ceiling.

Fatty swallowed his saliva with a "gulp", and no one dared to look up, because the first person who looked up might see the most terrifying scene in his life.

Everyone stood in place, and the atmosphere became stiff for a while.

"Tick."

"Tick."

More and more liquids with pungent smells dripped from the top of their heads, and some even fell on everyone's heads and faces.

The coldness was sticky, like a nightmare, and was deeply engraved in the memories of several people.

Although everyone did not dare to look up, they were still trying to observe the surroundings.

Such a scene would not last long. Those ghosts would never let them go just because they refused to look up.

And they did not have much time left.

At this time, Jiang Cheng noticed something very abnormal. Through the reflection of a glass jar beside him, he saw a row of human heads appearing not far behind them.

The human heads were placed in the glass jars, and at this moment they were staring at them with resentment, as if they were coveting the breath of the living people on them and wanted to keep them all.

But the human heads should be in the last row. They had walked a long way. Could it be that the human heads followed them all the way here?

With doubts, Jiang Cheng began to re-examine his current situation. He changed his angle and found a display rack that just reflected the row of empty glass jars in front.

To his surprise, in the reflected image, the glass jars were not empty. There were specimens placed inside. Although they looked scary, they were all very honest.

After a little thought, Jiang Cheng exhaled and felt that he had found the direction.

More precisely, it was a way to leave here.

"Come here." Jiang Cheng said.

Hearing this, several people quickly moved towards Jiang Cheng and formed a circle.

"Get your phones ready and turn on the flashlight, but press it with your fingers first, so that the light does not leak out." Jiang Cheng's voice was very low, as if he was worried about being heard by something, "Then I will count to 3, and everyone will turn around immediately and shine the light behind them with the phone."

"Be quick, and the position should be a little higher, about the height of the highest layer of the display stand." Jiang Cheng did not explain the reason, but just told them what to do.

Fortunately, everyone was clear about the situation in front of them, and no one was talking nonsense.

"Clear."

Then, several people slowly dispersed and each found a suitable position.

"1."

Jiang Cheng spoke slowly.

"2."

"3!"

With the last command, the four people turned around and took out the mobile phone flashlights they had prepared long ago to shine behind them.

A terrifying scene appeared. The empty space behind them actually changed under the flashlight.

An iron rack appeared in the darkness, and more than a dozen human head specimens were placed on it.

Each head opened its blood-red eyes and stared at them, but the sudden strong light caught the heads off guard. They closed their eyes tightly, struggled violently, and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

"Brother Jiang, Lulu has returned!" Wen Liangshan couldn't help but get excited when he saw the scene around him return to its familiar appearance.

But when he turned around, he found that Jiang Cheng and the other two had already run away.

It was not until they ran out of the door and completely left the second exhibition room that everyone dared to stop and stood in the corridor, still unable to help but feel scared.

"It was a close call!" The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his chubby hands were still shaking.

"It's all because of Brother Jiang's superior skills. Good people have their own luck." Wen Liangshan smiled and was sure that Jiang Cheng was the thickest thigh among this group of people.

Thinking of the scene just now, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little fortunate. Fortunately, he bet right. Sure enough, those disappeared hands and feet were all illusions.

The real murderous intention was those heads.

Those weird heads can create illusions by staring at them. In fact, they have been circling in the same place. If they want to escape, they must interrupt the heads and make them close their eyes.

And the result also confirmed his guess.

"Damn, it's too insidious." Huai Yi also figured it out and cursed in a low voice: "The sign-in book is placed opposite the heads. If you want to sign, you must go over and turn your back to the heads. Who can prevent this?"

Wen Liangshan licked his lips and said: "Don't be so stubborn, brother Huai, my brother Jiang can do it, but brother Jiang was careless at the beginning, otherwise this little trick can hide my brother Jiang's eyes?"

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