Chapter 95 Doubts

Block C has arrived.

The music classroom is located on the fourth floor of Building C. If you stand here and raise your head, you can see the window of the music classroom.

Perhaps it should be called a dance studio more appropriately now.

Returning here again, it was unclear whether it was due to psychological effects or the influence of some unknown factors. In short, the feeling given to them was very different from a few hours ago.

"Fat man," Jiang Cheng did not walk in immediately, but stared at the dark Building C and said, "I think the third rehearsal is the time limit left for us. If we find out the truth before then, we can end the mission."

He paused and continued: "Of course, I am referring to our mission."

The fat man was in a daze and asked unconsciously: "What about the other people's tasks?"

After saying this, Fatty seemed to feel that his statement was not clear enough, so he explained at a very fast speed: "I mean Su Yu, and there are still ghosts."

Su Yu's mission is easy to understand. It must be to prevent the people in the mission from finding the truth, escape the pursuit of ghosts, and then continue to live on.

What Fatty is curious about is the so-called time limit. Is his time limit different from his own?

"Do you still remember what you said at the beginning of the mission?" Jiang Cheng prompted: "The woman who led the way?"

"You mean the anniversary celebration?" The fat man realized it later and slowly opened his eyes, "The anniversary celebration is Su Yu's time limit?"

"This also explains why Chen Yao has not killed him until now, because she cares more about her reputation than revenge. She wants to choose the most appropriate time to reveal the truth of that year. I think there is no better time than the anniversary celebration. What a better occasion.”

"Of course," Jiang Cheng continued: "After that, Su Yu will definitely die."

His thoughts were instantly connected, and the fat man figured out many things that he had not been able to figure out before. He digested it for a long time before speaking hoarsely: "Doctor," he raised his head, "So this is what you mentioned before, no matter what we do or how we do it, Even if it arrives, it cannot affect the outcome of things that have happened before in this world. What we can affect is the process.”

"In other words, no matter whether we complete the mission or not, Su Yu will eventually die in Chen Yao's hands." The fat man paused with a strange expression on his face. After a few seconds, he slowly said: "In the anniversary celebration that is about to happen in this world above."

"That's it." The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and the unfamiliar half of the face hidden in the darkness frightened the fat man. "The past cannot be changed. All we can do is try our best to live and reverse our own ending."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's image grew bigger and bigger in Fatty's heart.

Not only tall, but also mysterious.

The fat man slowly straightened his back. Just when he thought Jiang Cheng was going to reveal his true identity in the next second and say something as grand as "I only belong to the old world, and there is no ship that can carry me in the new world"——

"I can't die," Jiang Cheng puffed up his chest and said in a measured tone: "It's because of me that many good-looking ladies got the super VIP card at KTV. I have to be responsible for them."

The fat man was so excited.

I almost lost my waist.

Tower C.

4th floor.

music classroom.

There were no lights in the empty classroom, and only two figures could be vaguely seen.

One sits, one stands.

The man sitting among them seemed to be extremely frightened, his body as thin as a dead tree kept trembling, and blood dripped from his forehead from time to time.

Some blood flowed into his eyes, making it extremely difficult for him to blink every time.

But he didn't dare to close his eyes, not even for a second. His fearful eyes were fixed in front of him.

There is a huge mirror not far away.

It was gray, like the miasma rising from hell.

No, he was not sitting down, but his legs were brutally broken!

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the mirror in a strange posture, like a penitent believer in a prayer room.

A trace of coldness swam beside him.

Like a pair of eyes full of hatred.

"Let me go," he opened his mouth and begged for mercy in a voice that was suppressed as much as he could.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It could be seen that the man was seriously injured and there was almost no good skin on his body.

The woman beside him remained unmoved.

On the contrary, she got annoyed by the noise and kicked the man in the stomach, vomiting out another mouthful of blood.

The woman has a strong posture, but her movements are slightly deformed, as if there is a problem with her body's balance.

She stretched out her left hand and tightened the bandage on her right arm.

The painful expression on his face only lasted for a moment, and then the cold air returned to him.

Having a broken arm was quite acceptable to Yu Wen. After all, as long as she passed the mission, she could leave the nightmare and return to the real world.

All his injuries can be recovered.

But she bit her thin lips and her eyes fell into a haze.

The dead lover can never come back.

She took out the few pieces of paper that Zhou Taifu left for her before he died. The paper had been crumpled, but it did not affect reading.

That is the diary left by Chen Yao.

Although there is only the second half of the book, combined with the clues she has found, it is enough to piece together most of the plot.

Su Yu is a liar.

He became angry when the deception failed, and told a big lie. After forcing Chen Yao to death, he unexpectedly opened a door to hell for himself.

More than a dozen lives were ended.

in a very horrific way

This mission is incredibly rare.

Counting her, there are only three people still alive.

But in the end, only she can leave the nightmare alive.

Only in this way can she get that thing.

Get it completely.

She stared at her broken arm, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing on her face. It was because of that thing that she could survive the ghost's attack.

But if she didn't have this thing, she could have been together with her lover.

She never regretted it, and did whatever she thought of, because regret could not solve any problems, but would only increase worries.

But this time she regretted it, regretting that she didn't warn Zhou Taifu when he was stared at by the ghost.

She retreated.

At that moment, fear overwhelmed everything. After all, she was not sure about the benefits of the thing she had worked so hard to get.

If she was given another chance

There is no if in life, and it is even more so in nightmares. She has seen too many brilliant people wither in nightmares, just because of a little mistake.

Nightmares are different from the muddy Southeast Asian rainforests or the cold and barren Siberian wilderness. The dangers here are hidden, like lurking poisonous snakes.

They will jump out and bite you when you think you are safest.

This is the horror of nightmares, and also their charm.

She is one of the few people who actively walks into nightmares.

Slowly, she raised her head, and the doubts in front of the mirror dissipated, revealing pale faces.

It's finally here.