Nightmare Attack - Vol 3 Chapter 1187
As if the soul was seen through.
“Ding Zhenzong.” A man with rough skin and a rougher voice said hoarsely: “I run ships at sea all year round and serve as the first mate on an ocean-going cargo ship.”
“Lin Qianqian, just call me Qianqian, I’m a radio host.” A very well-behaved woman said, rubbing her hands together when she spoke, she seemed a little nervous.
“Will the radio host also be nervous?” Huang Mao, who was wearing a school uniform and earrings, mocked mercilessly, “Sister, I think if you quit your job and don’t do it, your communication will be a problem.”
“Little brother, I’m hosting the midnight column. It’s all about unsolved mysteries and supernatural events. There’s no need to answer the audience’s calls or communicate.” Lin Qianqian explained patiently.
The yellow-haired face who looked like a bad boy twitched, and then he showed a disgusting smile, and said negatively: “Sister Qianqian, don’t shout the word little brother, we haven’t slept before, how do you know I’m young? ”
Anyone could appear in the mission, and everyone didn’t care. Even Lin Qianqian pretended not to hear it, and didn’t change her face.
After being able to live until now, this Lin Qianqian is naturally not a good man and a woman. If she is confused by appearances, she may die without knowing how to die.
“Everyone gets to know me once, just call me Yao Shunyu.” The yellow hair high school student grinned, showing a disgusting smile, “I’m a high school student, Mobei City No. 7 Senior High School, and I speak for my alma mater. .”
Fatty mourned for Huang Mao’s alma mater for 3 seconds in his heart.
After Yao, Shun and Yu’s voice fell, there was a brief silence in the room.
Now only Fatty Jiangcheng, the old man in training clothes and the loli girl did not introduce themselves.
“Yuan Shanyuan.” In the end, the old man in the training clothes said slowly, “I am the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. This is my granddaughter, Bai Yu. She is in poor health and suffers from a very rare disease. She is not used to and unfamiliar. people to communicate.”
“Wang Fugui, I’m a truck driver.” Fatty followed Jiangcheng’s teachings. He knew that the more he said, the more flaws he made. His self-introduction was always refined.
“Jiangcheng.” Jiang Cheng said very naturally, “I don’t have a regular job, my most recent job is working in a milk tea shop.”
As for Jiang Cheng’s failure to show off, Fatty thought about it in his heart, and then he understood. The difficulty level of this mission was unprecedented. The teammates were also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the doctor didn’t dare to wave anymore.
“But don’t look down on me because I’m a wage earner. I also have ideals. I plan to work in a milk tea shop to save tuition, study abroad, and go to Dongyang. I heard that there is an urgent shortage of talents in the film and television industry there.” Jiang Cheng continued. .
The fat man wanted to slap himself with a backhand.
Zhang Shiwei still looks like a good old man, with squinting eyes and a soft smile, “It seems that we have talents from all walks of life, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I hope this time, everyone will be safe and sound .”
“Definitely.” Someone sneered.
“Den.”
“Den.”
“Den.”
There was a sound of footsteps from far to near, the footsteps were very heavy, something like leather shoes smashed on the floor, everyone suddenly became vigilant, and after a while, accompanied by a “creaking” sound, light came in.
A door was opened from the outside, and a figure came in.
It took a while for everyone to get used to the bright eyes. The person who came was a short and stocky man, wearing a good suit with embroidery on it. The top of his head was sparse, but he combed it neatly with a comb. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face There was a flattering smile on it, “Masters, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ve wronged you.”
Because they didn’t know the situation in this world and their own identity, no one answered the call.
It looks like a man, like the housekeeper of a wealthy family.
Seeing these people didn’t speak, the man who looked like a housekeeper became more respectful, and the lower the waist was, but the eyes couldn’t deceive people, the smile on this man’s face was very fake, “Masters, don’t be annoyed, before the patrol room will take care of the masters I was imprisoned because I did not confirm the identities of the masters. Now the matter has been clarified, everything is clear, the masters are good people, it is all my fault, and it is our poor hospitality. I am here to apologize to you.”
“Just apologizing, even if it has been exposed?” Luo Tianhe really had the air of an expert in the world, and he overwhelmed the housekeeper man with his aura.
Hearing that there was wind in the words, the housekeeper immediately smiled and said, “Of course, of course not only, please rest assured, as long as you can heal my master’s heart disease, no matter who heals it, we can still deal with the price we negotiated before. Plus, how about adding another 10%?”
“No! Add 20%!” The butler man boldly stretched out **** and said loudly.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng shook his head, and then slowly extended five fingers ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to add 50%, not only to the master who healed your master, but to all of them, each person adding 50% ! ”
The housekeeper was stunned. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, but soon, he was attacked by a hypocritical smile, “Okay, according to this master, each person will add 50%. !”
After the negotiation, everyone did not talk nonsense, followed the housekeeper and walked out of this dark cell.
As for the six corpses, no one cares.
After exiting the door of the patrol room, I didn’t go far before I came to a bustling street and walked along the side of the street for about 10 minutes. Everyone stopped almost at the same time and looked to the right.
Across the street, is a hotel.
Burnt hotel!
It’s the Roman Hotel!
After going around in circles, they actually came back. At this moment, everyone could not even distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion, as if they had not escaped and were still under the control of the Roman Hotel.
At this moment, the housekeeper came up and urged: “What are the masters looking at, please come with me quickly, my master’s illness can’t be delayed any longer.”
Hearing that they were not told to go back to the hotel, everyone looked much better. They continued to follow the housekeeper. The road after that was much more difficult. First, they entered a small alley. The alley was dark and damp, and there were even untreated garbage in the corner .
After walking for a while, finally, I came to the door of a house. The house was relatively large, surrounded by high walls, and a large dark iron gate looked very strong.
Not far from the house, there is a wider area where several rickshaws are parked, and a driver with a towel on his shoulder is shouting and waiting for passengers.
There are also coachmen who simply parked the car in the shadows, covered their faces with straw hats, and slept in the cool, with their two straw-clad feet raised high on the handle of the cart.