Chapter 876 Everything Is Under My Control

Not far after walking out, a table appeared near the stairwell. The table was close to the wall, and there were a few old wooden chairs scattered around, which should be used for people to rest.

What really caught Jiang Cheng's attention was the box placed on the table.

It was the one handed to me by the boy in the hospital gown on the bus!

But now, Jiang Cheng understood that what was inside this gift box was a script called Rainy Night Murderer.

And once opened, people will be brought into the world in the script, that endless rainy night.

"Mr. Jiang." Xia Qiang looked in the direction of the script and said, "I didn't remember that there were tables and chairs here before. These are all new things."

"Reincarnation has been broken." Jiang Cheng's brows slowly widened. Compared to Xia Qiang's and the others' thanks and promises, this was what he wanted to see most.

"Yes, Brother Fugui and I have also discussed it, and we think so too, but..." Xia Qiang stopped talking, and his expression seemed a little strange, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

When Feng Jie saw this, he walked over and reached out to the script box on the table, apparently wanting to open it.

Jiang Cheng's heart that had just calmed down suddenly started to rise again, "Stop!" He immediately rushed over, "Do you know what you are doing?!"

Feng Jie was also stunned. He came to his senses after a moment. Before he could speak, Fatty rushed over first, grabbed Jiang Cheng and said, "Doctor, don't get excited yet. This box... look at this box carefully. It's It was open, it was open when we first discovered it.

The fat man's words were obviously more convincing. Jiang Cheng looked away and looked at the script box that was close at hand.

The box is boxy and has a weird color scheme, black and red, with a strange sense of magnificence, similar to an oil painting.

On the edge of the box, the words "Rainy Night Murderer" were written in red pen. The font was crooked, and it seemed that the writer was equally skilled in calligraphy.

But it is true as the fat man said, the box is open, and the lid is slightly hidden, exposing about 1/5 of the gap. Looking inside through the gap, there is no longer the weird and cold feeling before.

Both from the rules and the results, they are out of the game, so the box should be safe for now.

But out of respect for the murderer, Jiang Cheng decided to play it safe.

Xia Qiang saw Jiang Cheng's worry and explained, "This box was open when we found it, and we have checked it and there is no danger."

After a pause, he added in a low voice: "There is no longer that feeling on the box, Mr. Jiang, you can understand."

"This is the one we want you to see." As he spoke, Feng Jie had already moved the lid of the box slightly, and the gap became wider, revealing the situation inside bit by bit.

It was some cards, a few black-covered books, an alarm clock, a long wooden box, and... a black doll that was broken into pieces and dismembered.

"The murderer..." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw this guy again, even though he was only the size of a palm.

"How did it become like this?" Huai Yi felt a chill in his head and couldn't help asking. He woke up relatively late and didn't understand some of the situation.

Obviously, no one can give an accurate answer. After all, anyone with eyes can see that it is not like the murderer became like this because of a simple failure, but rather like he suffered some kind of retaliatory killing.

Jiang Cheng behaved relatively calmly, but felt quite panicked inside.

If others don’t know what’s going on, how can he not know?

The broken parts of the limbs of the killer doll were very smooth, and it was obviously cut with a sword or other weapon. He said that why the killer doll didn't come after them, it turned out that there was something wrong with it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng glanced at the shadow secretly, and automatically imagined the terrifying scene of heavy rain pouring outside the window, and Wu holding a knife and chasing the murderer in the dark office.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The alarm clock inside the box suddenly rang, surprising everyone who was deep in thought.

"Don't panic, everyone." Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and said with a pale face, "Everything is under my control."

Everyone had an almost instinctive trust in Jiang Cheng. When he heard what he said, the uneasiness of seeing the murderous doll's miserable condition was gradually suppressed.

After a while, Jiang Cheng reached into the box and touched the alarm clock. The alarm clock went silent.

Immediately afterwards, the long wooden box bounced open with a "knock" sound.

Jiang Cheng did not take out the wooden box rashly, but glanced at the shadow again. After finding no response, he took out the wooden box. There were grooves inside the box. He counted exactly ten.

"It seems we need to put the name tag in." Huaiyi stared at the wooden box intently. The shape and size of the grooves inside were familiar to them, and they just happened to match the name tag.

"I'll go first." Xia Qiang took off his badge and inserted it into the groove very quickly. How could everyone not see that this man thought he had held everyone back, so he wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

Fortunately, no accident occurred, and a dim light immediately lit up at the insertion site, which was reassuring to see.

Soon, as the last badge was inserted, the box clicked shut, the light and shadow in front of my eyes changed, and my body became weightless.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already standing in front of an office building.

Yourun Building.

It was dark, but it was not raining. The lights in Yourun Building and nearby buildings were on normally.

The doors were all open, and even a few meters away, the food carts of street vendors were still steaming.

But there was no one.

No one.

The originally bustling streets were empty, as if the people of the entire city had disappeared at the same time not long ago, leaving only an empty city.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng was holding the box he had taken off the bus.

"Look there!" Zhou Tong had sharp eyes and noticed the problem at the first time. There was a bus stop sign on their right.

Due to the distance, the bus stop sign was a little shabby, but there was no other problem. The real problem was its location.

After all, no bus stop would be set up in the middle of the road!

Jiang Cheng raised his legs and walked towards the bus stop first.

Fatty Huaiyi followed him firmly.

Just after the group stood at the bus stop, the shabby bus drove out of the darkness in the distance and finally stopped in front of them.

Because of the fall last time, this time, Jiang Cheng held the box with a steady hand, held his head high, and was the first to get on the bus.

After everyone got on the bus, the rusty door closed with a "creak", and the car carrying countless wronged souls and despair started again and drove towards the darkness ahead.

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