Chapter 813 Model

The imagined horror scene did not appear. All the models, including the one whose head was broken off, still stood there quietly, motionless.

"Why are you so nervous?" Jiang Cheng turned around and asked.

Looking at the head in Jiang Cheng's hand, the model's face just faced the fat man's position. From the face with blurred features, the fat man actually saw a trace of grievance.

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi looked at the head and felt panic in his heart. He hurriedly said: "You should throw away the head quickly. It looks scary."

Jiang Cheng thought about it, bent the model's arm joints, and stuffed the head back into the model's hand, which was considered to be returning it.

All these models who came back to life stood here, facing this wood carving shop, like a pilgrimage. Obviously, there was something inside that attracted them.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The fat man Huai Yi followed Jiang Cheng, and the three of them walked inside along the gap between the models.

Some of the models were wearing clothes of various styles, and some were wearing hats. In such an environment, it was very strange.

The fat man walked very carefully, trying not to bump into any of them.

Standing in the woodcarving shop, Jiang Cheng slowly scanned the surroundings. Compared with the shops outside, the situation of this woodcarving shop was much better.

Some large tables and chairs were placed neatly, without signs of excessive damage.

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi said in a surprised tone: "It's so clean here, and things are not messy, except..."

In addition to these weird models surrounding them, Jiang Cheng nodded. Of course, he understood what Huai Yi meant.

"Look there." The fat man pointed to a place. He didn't dare to make too much noise, as if he would wake up these models.

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a blue curtain, as if it had been pulled hard, the hook on the curtain fell off, and part of the curtain drooped on the ground.

Behind the exposed gap was dark, and there was obviously space.

Indicating the fat man and Huai Yi to stay, Jiang Cheng walked over alone.

As the distance got closer, Jiang Cheng noticed that there were several wounds on the curtain, as if they were scratched by the claws of a beast.

Lifting the curtain, there was a cabinet as tall as a person behind it.

The wooden cabinet was black, simple and elegant, and the materials were very solid, giving people a sense of heaviness.

But what really attracted Jiang Cheng was that there was a huge gap under the cabinet, close to the ground, and there were broken wood blocks and debris on the ground.

Moreover, the gap was protruding as a whole, and the edges were covered with uneven scratches, as if something had dug it out from the inside and then drilled out.

"It seems that this is the source"

Squatting down, Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone, turned on the mobile phone flashlight, and shone it into the gap.

Inside was a closed space, not big, but it was not a big problem to hide a person in it.

And there was no sliding door that could be opened, which means that this thing was deliberately sealed inside.

With the help of the light, Jiang Cheng saw that the inside of the wooden board was covered with scratches, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. He reached in, touched it, and took out a hemp rope.

The hemp rope was relatively thick and looked very strong, but it had broken. From the broken end, you can see the traces of violent pulling, as if it was broken.

If you look closely, you can also see a layer of dark red blood on it.

Holding the hemp rope, Jiang Cheng had a rough guess in his mind.

Someone, no, it should be a force, controlled a disciple who was about to be completely eroded, and then tied him up with hemp rope, sealing the disciple in the bottom layer of the cabinet.

Then, the cabinet was transported into the mall without anyone noticing and placed in this wood carving shop.

Finally, when the disciple completely lost consciousness and the door in his body exploded, it led to this D-level supernatural event code-named the Julong Mall Window Model Incident.

And the force that had the reason and the strength to do this, Jiang Cheng first thought of the Night Watchman.

I'm afraid that it's not just the mall, the supernatural events that happened in the cinema and the hospital morgue are also caused by them.

This group of crazy guys

"Doctor, doctor, come and see!"

The fat man's voice came from outside, sounding like he had discovered something. Jiang Cheng just walked out from behind the curtain and saw the fat man pointing to a place. Huai Yi next to him looked nervous.

It was a corner of the wood carving shop, and there were about a dozen models standing near the corner.

"What did you see?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"People, there is a person there!" The fat man's breathing became rapid, "No, it's a model, one of the models moved, the one at the back, I saw it."

The sight swept over these models, and slightly different from the models outside, these dozen models were all wearing clothes, and more than half of them were wearing hats. In the dark environment, Jiang Cheng had an indescribable feeling.

Just as he was walking towards the model, Fatty and Huai Yi came over, "Let's go together." Fatty said cautiously, "We'll help you."

This time they checked very carefully. Several people moved the models that were in the way outside one by one. Finally, only the model that Fatty mentioned was left.

The model stood in the innermost corner, wearing an ordinary cotton pajamas. Judging from her figure, she was a woman. She lowered her head slightly and wore a very mismatched baseball cap on her head.

The baseball cap covered most of her face, revealing only a pointed chin and a pair of scarlet lips.

"That's her, doctor." Fatty whispered.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and saw the woman's bare feet stepping into a pool of blood, and blood was still flowing down along the sleeves of her pajamas.

Walking forward, Jiang Cheng took off the woman's cap.

The next second, a pair of lifeless eyes were aimed at Jiang Cheng's face.

The woman was about 30 years old, and she exuded a strange aura all over her body, very similar to the ghost in the mission.

But this time, Jiang Cheng did not feel the danger.

This was an experience he had never had before.

Seeing that the woman did not move, Jiang Cheng was not polite. After nodding slightly to the woman, he took the initiative to grab the woman's hand.

Sure enough, traces of being tied were found on the wrist and arm.

It seems that the poor woman in front of him was sealed in the interlayer of the cabinet by the night watchman.

The woman's hair was shaved, and there were wounds of varying sizes on her scalp, both new and old, and most of them had scabbed.

Suddenly, a hand from behind poked Jiang Cheng's back. Jiang Cheng turned around and found that the fat man was looking at him with a look that seemed to be about to cry.

In the corner of his eye, all the models around him turned around and stared at them from all directions.

"Don't panic." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "If they wanted to do something, they would have done it a long time ago, they wouldn't have waited until now."

"Are you sure they won't do it?" Huai Yi summoned his unicorn arm countless times in his heart, but the guy in his door has been out of touch since he got on the bus.

Fatty had comforted him before, telling him not to worry, saying that he might be scared to death.

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