Chapter 13: Slippers
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 13: Slippers

“Humans?” Chen Xiaomeng widened her eyes.

“That’s right.” Sister Nuan subconsciously closed her hands around her collar and said darkly, “They’re scarier than ghosts.”

The fire in the fireplace crackled. The fire lit up the whole living room. Man Li, who was seated before the fireplace, had his face darkened. He knew why Sister Nuan had kicked him out. The two ghosts in the bungalow were murdered by two men, so their targets were male. The middle-aged man and Xie Yu were the perfect examples. With that in mind, Man Li grabbed two new firewood and tossed them into the fireplace. The fire burned harder.

So far, the tragedy had been cleared up. In other words, the mission would end soon. However, that meant the ghosts would become more aggressive. Something would happen that night. The question was who would die. It was because of that he rejected Fatty’s idea of sleeping together.

The chance of him being attacked if he was alone was ⅓. If he stayed with the other two, the chance would be 100 percent.

And being targeted by ghosts… Fear crossed his eyes. Ghosts rarely killed more than one person at one time, but it didn’t mean that it wouldn’t happen. Plus, he had his own plan. He had confidence he could survive until morning if he stayed beside the fireplace. Based on current evidence, the ghost died from drowning, and there was… a burning flame before him.

In the study, Fatty knelt in the dark and didn’t dare to breathe. Eventually, he poked his neck closer to where Jiang Cheng was sitting, and he whispered, “Do you think the ghost will know that we’re hiding here?”
“Don’t know.”

Fatty sighed in relief, “That’s good.”

“I meant I don’t know,” Jiang Cheng clarified.

After spending some time with Jiang Cheng, Fatty was used to being scared. He shivered for less than five seconds and could converse normally again.

“To be serious, brother,” Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng. “I know you’re not a normal person. Last night, when the ghost appeared, I was so scared. I didn’t know anything, but you still remembered what sh

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