Chapter 94: Does It Hurt?
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 94: Does It Hurt?

Fatty suddenly realised Jiang Cheng was holding something like a staff in his hands. Fatty narrowed his eyes and noticed it was similar to Su Yu’s cane.

“Doctor, this is…”

“When I got out, I saw this thing stuck in Brother Zhen Jianren’s body.” Jiang Cheng poked the end of the staff into Zhen Jianren’s body, trying to recreate the scene for Fatty. “Look.” He squeezed the staff into the flesh. He looked at Fatty and gestured, “It was… right here.”

Ignoring his inhuman action, Fatty raised his brows. “Do you mean… he was not killed by the ghost but Su Yu who was guarding outside the realm of illusions? He poked Zhen Jianren to death?” Fatty questioned.

Jiang Cheng scratched his chin. Then, he raised the cane and poked Fatty at lightning speed. Fatty was unprepared. The cane stabbed him right in his buttcheek.

“Doctor!” Fatty rubbed his butt, “Why did you poke me?”

Jiang Cheng shrugged and asked slowly, “Did it hurt?”

“Hmm…” Fatty thought about it and answered honestly, “Not really.” It was then that he realised the ends of the cane had been worn out by constant usage. Therefore, it was… very dull.

“Doctor,” Fatty cried with excitement, “I understand now. This is a fake weapon! The dull cane can’t poke someone to death!”

Jiang Cheng looked at him with confusion, “Finding that out got you so excited?”

“Yes.” Fatty nodded.

“Unfortunately, I believe this is the murder weapon. Since the killer could murder a person with a blunt cane, the power and technique required is not available to a normal individual.” He pointed at the corpse on the ground. “Look. There is only one fatal wound on the body. It’s at the back of the heart. I suspect the killer was hiding behind the wall and then ambushed Zhen Jianren.” Jiang Cheng shook his head, “The killer didn’t act like a dance teacher, but more like a professional killer.”

Fatty thought about it and raised his head. “Doctor, now that you mention it, I remember seeing those killed by Chen Yao in the mirror. There were the security guards, teachers, students… and people

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