Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1147

Chapter 1147

"You're just more familiar with the environment than us, but it's not without danger." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but said, "Those disciples don't know you, have you ever thought about it, if once..."

Jiang Cheng paused, because at this moment a hand was lightly on his lips, preventing him from continuing. The next second, Wu Yingying smiled mischievously at him, "It won't be like this, trust me."

……

At this moment, the fat man was poking his butt, lying behind the door in a very indecent posture, observing the movement inside through the small crack of the door. After seeing this scene, the fat man covered his mouth, tears filled his eyes .

Although Empress Dahe is not human, the doctor is not necessarily human either, so there is no generation gap in their identities.

Lin Wan'er seemed to have foreseen the development of things inside, so she was not very worried. She crossed her legs, sat on the sofa where the fat man slept, and was swiping her phone.

Wu also showed his real body, leaning his shoulders on the wall, tilting his head, staring at the position of the bedroom door with disdain, as if he could see what was happening inside through the door.

He is not surprised by anything a woman with a love brain does. In short, this is the first and last time he makes a deal with such a woman, and there will be absolutely no next time!

But in the next second, Wu's expression changed, and he slowly looked away, staring at Lin Wan'er, with a flat and cold voice, "If the people you bring want to die, I don't mind sending them on the road."

Unconsciously, right above his head at this moment, separated by a wall, there is a guy who has locked his breath.

He was the strongest among the four who came with him, so strong that even he would find it difficult to deal with.

But if he could devour this guy's door... There was a hint of greed in Wu's eyes.

Lin Wan'er was keenly aware of Wu's emotional changes, and she understood that this time, Wu was definitely not just talking, and because of the matter of No. 10, once No. 6 made a move, today would be an endless situation.

After all, the other people who followed would not stand by.

"Don't be nervous." Lin Wan'er put down her phone, looked at Wu's face, and said calmly, "They have no malicious intentions."

Wu grinned, revealing a strange smile, "Women... none of them can be trusted!"

From those people, what Wu felt was not just malice, but a strong enough killing intent, especially the one above his head, Wu could even hear the buzzing sound of the two short knives when they were unsheathed .

"I'm afraid you didn't come today because of that bus." Wu flipped his wrist, the knife was already in his hand, even though it hadn't been unsheathed, the huge pressure was already rushing, "You... still want to kill me , Are you regretting it, and want to get back the door of the transaction?" Wu's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Lin Wan'er to hear clearly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the fat man didn't know what was going on, why didn't one of them pay attention, the two people who were talking well just now suddenly felt like fighting, and quickly persuaded: "Brother Wu, Boss Lin, there is If you have something to say, sit down and talk about it, we are all a family, don't act like this."

Lin Wan'er looked at the fat man who was bent on persuading the fight, and there was a trace of complexity in her eyes. The latter probably never expected that, according to the prophecy, one day in the future, he would die at the hands of this so-called brotherless man.

What's even more frightening is that so far, all the predictions on the 13th have come true.

"crunch-"

The bedroom door opened suddenly.

A figure came out of the bedroom. Jiang Cheng went straight to Lin Wan'er, raised his hand, and in his hand was a bell tied with a red thread. The marker for that portal."

Neither Lin Wan'er nor Wu had any reaction to this result, only Fatty felt sour.

After receiving the bell, Lin Wan'er left, Wu was full of wariness towards this woman, until he saw this woman with his own eyes, and the four people who followed her all left by car, Wu did not return.

Back in the bedroom, the first thing I noticed was a figure from behind.

Jiang Cheng stood by the window with his back facing him. The window was wide open, and the night wind raised the curtains, giving off a faint chill.

This situation and this scene bothered him, but he quietly withdrew, his figure flickered, and he appeared again on the roof of a nearby building. The city under the night was peaceful and serene.

Wu showed an impatient look, closed his eyes, and with a thought, a shadow behind him slowly stood up.

To be precise, a huge withered figure crawled out from the shadows.

As the starving ghost reappeared, the surrounding situation changed, and the wind suddenly picked up. The starving ghost's two shriveled eyes did not show any emotion, and he just waved his arms blankly.

Large flakes of snow fell.

Snowing.

The understanding of romance is nothing compared to Jiangcheng wandering around the night scene, but in the infinite understanding, Jiangcheng is standing in front of the window, waiting, it should be a snow.

Very rarely, a strange feeling emerged in Wu's heart, as if he had done something extraordinary.

He suddenly wanted to know very eagerly, what kind of face Jiang Cheng would have after seeing this snow.

Wu took a few steps forward, and the figure fell straight down from the roof, but the moment it was about to touch the ground, it suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.

Wu all the way back to the studio quickly, standing outside the studio door, he adjusted his expression so that he didn't look so eager, and then quietly entered the bedroom.

But the scene in front of him made him frown. Jiang Cheng was lying on the bed at the moment, carelessly swiping his phone. On the phone, there was a young lady singing and dancing, showing off his flair.

This picture is completely different from what I had imagined.

The windows were also closed at this moment, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

What about the two agreed lovesickness and snow?

Is this life counted as whiteheads?

Noticing that Wu appeared behind the bedroom door, Jiang Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "You're back?"

Wu suddenly reacted, and then immediately controlled his expression. After a while, he used his usual cold voice to prompt...ah no, it was the answer: "It's snowing outside."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng just nodded when he heard the words, his eyes were still on the phone, "I know."

"Aren't you going to see the snow?" After a pause, Wu really couldn't help it, after all, the starving ghost was still working hard on the roof.

Jiang Cheng flicked the screen, another young lady looked at it, and said in a nonchalant tone, "What's so interesting about the artificial snow scene, I don't know who is full of food, playing in the snow all day long."

No face is green.

Seemingly still feeling unsatisfied, Jiang Cheng continued to make up his sword in a cadenced tone: "I've read all the recent weather forecasts, and it won't snow at all in Rongcheng during this period of time."

"Wash up and go to sleep." Jiang Cheng turned off his phone, lay peacefully on the pillow, and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)