Chapter 756 Tips

A cold feeling crept up his back. Jiang Cheng had never thought that this ghost could find his location through a few text messages.

No wonder Wang Qi lost his phone.

Damn, if I had known, I would not have replied to its text messages.

From the photos received, Jiang Cheng could roughly determine the location of the ghost. It was less than 20 meters away from him, near the fourth bookshelf from the bottom.

A message popped up on the screen. This time it was from Shen Mengyun.

"You are at the intersection in front of you, on the ground."

Shen Mengyun's message was concise and clear.

Jiang Cheng held his breath and searched the location Shen Mengyun said. It was between two bookshelves, and a layer of flour was sprinkled on it.

A footprint appeared on the flour.

There was no footprint a few minutes ago.

The footprint was exaggerated, as big as him and a half, and the position of the toes was facing the direction where he was hiding.

"You are not here."

Another message came to Jiang Cheng's phone, accompanied by a photo of a bookshelf. A half-person-high green vase was placed very close to it.

From the angle of the photo, the person taking the photo was standing in front of the bookshelf.

Moving his sight away and looking out through the gap in the bookshelf, Jiang Cheng could clearly see the vase, which was only 10 meters away from him.

But there was nothing near the vase.

A moment later, there was another photo, getting closer and closer to Jiang Cheng, "I won't find you here either."

Now, the disadvantages of the hiding place chosen by Jiang Cheng were revealed. Although it was hidden, once the ghost noticed it, it would lose the possibility of escape.

According to the speed of the ghost, he would definitely be found out within a minute.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a long time and wanted to send an apology text message to the ghost. He had thought about the wording, but a sudden ring of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts.

"Ring ring ring"

It was a very old-fashioned alarm tone, the kind that every mobile phone has built-in.

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses from the direction of the sound, and it turned out to be the place where Shen Mengyun was hiding.

Jiang Cheng understood that Shen Mengyun must have noticed that he was being stared at by the ghost, so he used the ringtone of the mobile phone to attract the ghost and wanted to save himself.

A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng heard the sound of something being crushed, and at the same time, the ringing of the cell phone stopped abruptly.

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng took this opportunity to sneak away.

The direction he chose was the historical area where Wang Qi had hidden before.

The scorched ghost had just left here.

Jiang Cheng bet that it would not come back in a short time.

"How is your place?" Jiang Cheng sent a message to Huai Yi, and when he was about to send it to Fatty, Huai Yi's message had arrived.

But the other party's tone made Jiang Cheng's tense brows gradually relax.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Shen Mengyun, I'm with Mr. Huai Yi now, how are you?"

Jiang Cheng typed, "I'm fine, I've run away, and found a new place to hide." After a pause, he added a line of words, "Thank you, Miss Shen."

Jiang Cheng could probably guess that Shen Mengyun set a delayed alarm on her mobile phone, and then waited until she ran away, and the alarm rang, which saved him.

"It's worth saving this person." Jiang Cheng thought, "Including this time, Shen Mengyun has saved me twice."

"Can you determine the location of the burnt ghost now?" Jiang Cheng asked in a typing voice later.

This time he responded a little slower, as if he was a little embarrassed, "My foot is injured and I can't run fast. The ghost noticed my footsteps. I ran into Gao Yan halfway and passed by his hiding place. Then I felt that the ghost disappeared. It seemed to have diverted its attention."

Shen Mengyun didn't say the rest, but Jiang Cheng had guessed it. It seemed that Shen Mengyun ran to Gao Yan's hiding place and then used Gao Yan to get rid of the ghost behind him.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng replied: "Miss Shen, don't blame yourself. You didn't mean it."

"Brother Jiang, has Brother Fugui contacted you?" The text message suddenly changed its tone. It seems that this time it was Huai Yi.

"No." Jiang Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Brother Fugui is hiding not far from Gao Yan. I'm worried that something might happen to him." Huai Yi quickly replied, "And I just sent him two messages, but he didn't reply."

Oops! Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows. He had been thinking about Shen Mengyun and had completely forgotten about Fatty.

Hidden on the side of the bookshelf, Fatty's face turned purple. Just now, just now, Gao Yan, that bastard, rushed over in a panic, and then

Fat Man swallowed his saliva, and he saw a footprint suddenly appear in front of the bookshelf, less than 5 meters away from him, where flour was sprinkled.

The footprint was very big and exaggerated, chasing Gao Yan.

And the most annoying thing is that Gao Yan ran over after noticing that he was here.

Misfortune diverted

On the third floor, Gao Yan used this trick to trick Shen Mengyun, he heard from the doctor.

But Gao Yan didn't run away either. Now the two of them are blocked by ghosts near these bookshelves.

There was no place to hide except a few large bookshelves. It was impossible for them to run away. The only way was to deal with the ghosts and delay time until the mission was over.

When he passed by an hourglass just now, he glanced carefully. There was not much sand on it, only a few more minutes at most.

"Clatter--"

Before he could think of a solution, he heard a few books fall to the ground, on a bookshelf not far from him.

There was a gap on the bookshelf.

The ghost was looking for them and finally determined their location.

The fat man carefully retreated away from the ghost, and Gao Yan did the same. The two of them and the ghost were circling around several bookshelves in a very strange way.

The ghost occasionally fiddled with a few books, making noises, and looked like he was looking for someone, but even the fat man could see that it was more like an old hunter playing with desperate prey.

It seemed that the burnt ghost also knew that it was only a matter of time to find them.

Since they couldn't see, hear, or smell, they could only rely on the flour on the ground and the books that fell from time to time to judge the location of the burnt ghost.

Gao Yan became more and more uneasy. He had a feeling that he was the target that the ghost wanted to hunt the most.

If he wanted to survive, it would be useless to just delay, unless Gao Yan looked in the direction of the fat man, and something was surging wildly in his eyes.

Unless he let this fat man die for him.

Gao Yan was still very confident in dealing with this fat man who could only see two lines of words. Since the goal was clear, it was a plan.

Not only did he want the fat man to die, but most importantly, he wanted him to die naturally, looking like he had nothing to do with him.

After all, he was still very afraid of Jiang Cheng, who could see 47 lines.

And Gao Yan also had his own opinion on the current situation. This scorched ghost had an absolute advantage, but it did not act immediately to find them and kill them, but played a circle game with them. This might be a hint.

Maybe it just wanted to see the two of them kill each other.