Chapter 39: Transformation
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 39: Transformation

“Why did you wake up this morning?”

Fatty answered easily, “I was woken up by the girl in the pyjama’s scream. She was shouting so loudly.”

“Yes. What did you see when you left our room?”

“Everyone was surrounding a door. There was a large pool of blood on the ground…” He explained as he tried to remember.

“What about the girl in the pyjama?”

“She…” Fatty thought about it seriously. “She was slumped on the ground, shellshocked. She kept screaming until she was slapped by the man with the cap.”

“Do you remember where she was at the time?”

“Yes.” Fatty was still confused, but he answered, “She was at the back of the crowd.” He very clearly described the situation back then. “Is that a problem with that?”

“Of course.” Jiang Cheng said evenly, “Her location was wrong. The room where the woman was found had no room number, but based on the arrangement, it should be Room 414. In other words, of all our four rooms, Room 407 was closest to it. The sun was already up then. Normally speaking, the girl should have seen the pool of blood once she left her room. Why didn’t she scream instantly at the door of her room? Why did she wait to start screaming when she was at the door of Room 414 and slump down there?” Jiang Cheng looked at Fatty, “She’s not blind.”

Fatty widened his eyes in disbelief. That was indeed suspicious.

“That was only the first point.” Jiang Cheng didn’t give Fatty a chance to speak. He continued, “Secondly, as a newbie, this should be her first night, and her roommate was gone. Who gave her the courage to leave her room on her own? Wasn’t she afraid?” Jiang Cheng elaborated, “If I were her, I wouldn’t dare do that.”

“What about the third?”

Jiang Cheng paused for a few seconds before adding, “Someone has touched the victim’s body before we were there.”

Fatty thought about it and raised his head. As he opened his mouth, he heard Jiang Cheng say, “I know what you’re trying to say. The ghosts could have done something to the body, right?” Fatty nodded. In the last mission, Sister Nuan’s body was dr

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