Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 705: Killing People Openly
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3875: Both Dead
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 356: Jianyou
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 447: You're At the Right Place
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1382- Morning Dew
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1381- Extra limbs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1042: Plaza
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 404 - Peeling Back A Corner Of The Mist, Only To Find Deeper Mysteries
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 704: From Your Hometown
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 446: I'll Go!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 403 - A Mythical Rank Weapon And Nonexistent Reality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1380- Stake
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1041: Imperial Mausoleum
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1379- Guancheng Village Dark Lab
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 402 - Do You Want The Sha Family To Be Wiped Out
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 90: Hunting Job
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 703: Talking in a Jovial Manner After Killing Someone
“By the way, Doctor,” Fatty asked, “How did Chen Xiaomeng find us?” He blinked and probed, “Did Pi Wan sell us out?”
“No.” Jiang Cheng explained the situation to him. Things were not that complicated.
“Then, Chen Xiaomeng’s background is quite complicated.” Fatty grumbled sadly, “If I knew that, we shouldn’t have tricked her in the nightmare. Now, she is coming after us with her people.”
Jiang Cheng showed two fingers. Fatty pouted, “The Doctor, you can just say it. The girl is already in our territory. Why do you still have the mood to lecture me?”
“First, we didn’t actively trick her. She was the one who wanted to scam us first.”
Regarding this, Fatty had no issues with it. If not for the Doctor’s suspicious nature, they would have died with Sister Nuan and Man Li in the first mission already.
“What about the second point?” Fatty asked curiously.
“Don’t you think it’s strange?” Jiang Cheng glanced at Fatty, causing the latter to shiver. “If she just wants to deal with me, she doesn’t need to do so many things. I suspect Chen Xiaomeng…”
“Doctor,” Fatty interrupted him, “If you wanted to say Chen Xiaomeng did this because she likes you, I’d advise you to save your breath. I saw everything earlier. If you were not an orphan, I suspect she would have dug up your ancestral grave.”
“Tsk.” Jiang Cheng tutted angrily. Before Jiang Cheng could argue with him, the door behind them opened. The axle seemed to have broken. The screech was long and uncomfortable. The setting sun extended the person’s shadow.
The leather shoes tapped cleanly across the floor. The new arrival took the seat at the couch calmly. Fatty looked at the guest with an open mouth.
“Continue,” The middle-aged man with a scar on his lips took a light sip of the water. “I can wait.” He was the middle-aged man who followed Chen Xiaomeng.
Fatty’s eyes exploded with fear. He saw this man being hauled away by the police not too long ago. The Doctor had just been released. How did he…
The next second, he turned to the door. Thankfully, he didn’t see the others. Chen Xiaomeng and the other young people didn’t show up.
Different from the flustered Fatty, Jiang Cheng didn’t show much reaction. He looked at the stable middle-aged man and asked, “Where is Xia Meng?”
“She didn’t come with me.” The man answered, “I have locked her in the car or else things would spiral so quickly.” The man looked into Jiang Cheng’s eyes, “How come you don’t look surprised?”
“I am surprised. You came here earlier than I thought,” Jiang Cheng replied.
“Is that so?” The man chuckled. Hearing the chuckle, Fatty broke out in goosebumps. The middle-aged man was a serious person. Once he smiled, it tore at the scar on his lips. It made him look scary.
“Tell me your conditions.” Jiang Cheng picked up the files that had scattered to the floor and patted away the dust. Then, he placed the files back.
“She’ll be entering another nightmare soon. I hope you can accompany her,” The man said succinctly.
“Xia Meng?”
“Yes.” The middle-aged man nodded, “I need you to protect her.”
“What benefits will that get me?” Jiang Cheng asked.
The man put down the glass. He growled with impatience, “I won’t kill you.”
“You sure are generous.” Jiang Cheng glared at him.
“That is my bottom line.” The middle-aged man nodded.
“Since you’re so amazing, why don’t you go with her?” Jiang Cheng challenged.
“There are too many people who know my face. We need a new face.” The man didn’t hide anything. He straightened himself like a spear. Then, he said, “You are the perfect fit. Your body and brain are just right enough.”
Jiang Cheng hugged his arms and narrowed his eyes. “It looks like you’ve been targeted.”
The middle-aged man didn’t speak.
“Who is the other party?”
The man leaned back on the couch. The sun was setting but the room had no light. Everything was enveloped in a dim light. This made Fatty nervous.
“Have you heard of… Deep Red?” The man’s tone shifted.
For some reason, when the man said those two words, fragmented memories appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind. There was a door made from mirrors… that suddenly shattered. Then, everything dissipated like the mist.
“No.” He calmed himself down.
The middle-aged man sighed. He didn’t see anything that made him wary in Jiang Cheng’s eyes. That was the thing that worried him the most.
“They are all insane.” The middle-aged man leaned back in his memory.
“The nightmare realm doesn’t lack crazy people.” Jiang Cheng countered. “Only the insane can survive the nightmares. They are forced to be crazy.”
The man shook his head. “It’s different.”
“You said they. It sounds like Deep Red is an organisation.” Jiang Cheng scratched his chin. “And it has many members. Plus, Deep Red has a bad history with you.”
“I don’t know how to describe it. However, the term organisation… is too concrete.” He looked at Jiang Cheng. Their eyes met, but no one looked away, “From my understanding, Deep Red is more like a consciousness. Its members are all recruited by this consciousness.”
“Consciousness?”
“The consciousness of destruction, madness, violence, berserk, murder…” The man paused before adding, “They are the product of all the negative consciousness.
“For those in the nightmare, Deep Red represents despair.”
“You’ll die once you encounter them,” Jiang Cheng frowned, “Is that it?”
“Death is the best ending,” The man sighed, “They like to hunt and torture others in the nightmares.” He paused to think about something. Then, he added in a whisper, “In manners you can’t even imagine.”
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