Nightmare Attack

Chapter 845 Darkness

"That's right!" Zhou Tong nodded, "That's it!"

Huai Yi just imagined this scene, and felt cold all over. What's more terrifying is that there were so many people, but no one noticed that there was a ghost standing behind them.

No footsteps, nothing.

While everyone was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and it sounded like there were quite a few people. A few seconds later, Wu Bin came over with several police officers.

Xia Qiang went to meet him.

"Captain Xia, are you in trouble?" Wu Bin asked, and his deep anxiety could be detected from his micro-expressions.

"Some troubles, but they have been handled." Xia Qiang thanked him, "Thank you for your cooperation, Captain Wu, but I still need some time."

"No problem, please tell us if there is anything we need to cooperate with." Wu Bin said sincerely.

After calling the store owner and understanding some of the situation, Jiangcheng Xia Qiang and his group left. They left in the car arranged by Wu Bin. They did not return to the crime scene, but went directly back to their office.

The atmosphere along the way was quite depressing. It was obvious that Wu Bin spoke several times, trying to adjust the tense atmosphere, but everyone was thinking about their own things, and only Xia Qiang responded politely from time to time.

"Young man, what are you looking at?" Wu Bin turned his eyes to Jiang Cheng. The young man kept looking around and occasionally looking behind him. His strange behavior brought an indescribable uneasiness to the old criminal policeman.

Jiang Cheng said calmly, "Nothing."

After a moment of silence, Wu Bin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pulled his neck back and asked in a low voice, "Is there something following us, something that we ordinary people can't see?"

"No." Jiang Cheng said in a comforting tone, "Captain Wu, don't let your imagination run wild."

Wu Bin swallowed carefully, "Oh."

Until he got off the car, Wu Bin's eyes didn't change. He looked left and right, as if he was sure that something was following them, but he just couldn't see it. In the end, Xia Qiang came forward and dispelled his concerns, "Captain Wu, don't be nervous, just leave these things to us, and you are safe now."

Looking into Xia Qiang's eyes, Wu Bin's uneasiness in his heart dissipated for the most part. The things that the night watchmen dealt with were definitely not comparable to those vicious criminals, so he felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. That was not a force he could contend with.

"Captain Xia, be careful." Wu Bin reminded.

"Thank you."

Watching the cars go away, Xia Qiang took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Did you find anything unusual?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, his eyes also stopped at the traffic coming and going, people came and went in a hurry, in a sense, this place is no different from the real world.

"I didn't see it, and I didn't feel that I was being watched." Jiang Cheng said: "But from what I just experienced, one of us should be watched by a ghost."

The people here are more experienced. In previous missions, they have also been watched by ghosts and know what it feels like.

Huai Yi interrupted and said, "Do you still remember that the female host mentioned by the store owner was only watched after she entered room 19."

"I know, and she could clearly feel that she was being followed and spied on on the way home, and even saw the ghost in the subway car." Jiang Cheng paused, and said in a low voice: "The murderer on a rainy night is the same as described in the painting."

"But none of us have that feeling." Xia Qiang frowned slightly. What is more terrifying than the sudden appearance of a ghost is that the ghost disappeared when it should appear.

"A-choo!"

In the reasoning hall, the shop owner sneezed violently.

Jiang Cheng and the others had just left. The shop owner was sitting alone in the office. The air conditioner was turned on very high, but he was still cold.

He rubbed his shoulders and found a piece of clothing to wrap around him, "Why is it so cold? Do you have a cold?"

There was a constant cold breath coming from behind his neck, as if someone was blowing air at him, blowing cold air.

But this was impossible. There was no one behind him. He had seen it countless times, and he had tried to cover his neck with his hands. He couldn't feel the cold air blowing on his hands, but his neck was very cold, as if the cold could not be blocked and could penetrate his palm.

He put on another thick coat and huddled in the boss chair in his office. He thought about what happened today in his mind. He actually felt like he was dreaming, a terrible nightmare.

But he knew clearly that this was definitely not a dream. Something terrible happened in Room 19. It was haunted!

He couldn't stay here any longer. He had to leave. Those people looked unreliable. Could the ghosts that came out of the painting really be resisted by human power?

This time he was not just talking. He had already bought the ticket for tonight. He had thought about it. He would leave the things here to a reliable employee to help him.

He planned to live in the temple for a while.

There was always a suitcase in his office. He had been thinking about leaving here for a long time, but he really made up his mind today.

Because it was not until today that he really saw how terrible those things were.

He dragged out the suitcase. It was already dark outside. He confirmed the documents he was carrying and walked out. But before he reached the door, the lights in the office suddenly went out.

The whole office fell into darkness.

He put on another thick coat and curled up in the boss chair in his office. He thought about what happened today in his mind and felt like he was dreaming, a terrible nightmare.

But he knew clearly that this was not a dream. Something terrible happened in Room 19. It was haunted!

He couldn't stay here any longer. He had to leave. Those people looked unreliable. Can the ghosts that came out of the painting really be resisted by human power?

This time he was not just talking. He had already bought the ticket for tonight. He had thought about it. He would leave the things here to a reliable employee to help him.

He planned to live in the temple for a while.

There was always a suitcase in his office. He had been thinking about leaving here for a long time, but he really made up his mind today.

Because it was not until today that he really saw how terrible those things were.

He dragged out the suitcase. It was dark outside. He confirmed the documents he carried and walked out. But before he reached the door, the lights in the office suddenly went out.

The whole office was plunged into darkness.

He dragged out the suitcase. It was already dark outside. He checked the documents he brought with him.

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