Nightmare Assault

Chapter 218: History

Chapter 218: History

“Fatty,” Jiang Cheng’s voice interrupted him. When he recovered, he had already arrived at the second stone door. Chen Ran had already separated from the Doctor. They stood on each side of the door.

“Wait for me outside,” Jiang Cheng ordered in a raising tone, “I have something to do with Brother Chen inside. If I don’t call for you, don’t interrupt us.”

Fatty was startled. His brain was still stuck on his previous hypothesis. However, due to his innate trust in the Doctor, he still nodded. “Take your time. I can wait.”

Chen Ran grinned and stared at Fatty, “Then, we’ll have to trouble Big Brother to wait.”

“What trouble is that?” Jiang Cheng grumbled, “If it’s troublesome for anyone, it’s for me!”

Chen Ran tilted his head to glance at Jiang Cheng. Then, he didn’t say anything else and slipped through the stone door.

After Chen Ran left, Fatty jogged over to Jiang Cheng’s side and whispered urgently, “Doctor, are you sure you’ll be fine on your own? The inside...”

Jiang Cheng turned towards the concerned Fatty, “Don’t worry.” He patted his waist and grinned, “Don’t you know how impressive I am? I’m the karaoke’s...”

Fatty automatically eclipsed what Jiang Cheng said next. He still warned the Doctor to be careful. Once he shouted for him, he’d run in to help.

“Be on alert.” The Doctor stared at the stairs they took. His mocking expression disappeared. He said a few seconds later, “There’s something down there.”

Fatty slowly widened his eyes.

...

“Brother Hao,” Chen Ran looked at Jiang Cheng, who carefully slipped through the door. He smiled, “What are you doing? Are you afraid someone might ambush you from behind the door?”

The locals didn’t use any torches and silently carried a dead person deep into the forest. It was strange.

However, the stranger thing was the outsiders in the carving. They were lying on the bed comfortably. However, a vertical line was gouged into the spots where their eyes should be. It gave them snake eyes.

They were not monsters. Jiang Cheng believed what the carver wanted to express was that... the outsiders were pretending to be asleep. All of them knew what was happening outside.

The next painting verified that.

The next painting was drawn from a peeping angle.

In the middle of the painting, a group of strangely dressed people surrounded a giant stone plate. Some of them held hands. Some were kneeling. Some were crying.

There was a person laying on the stone plate.

Then, a woman in a white dress slowly walked out of the stone plate. The carving of this lady was more detailed than the others. Even the pleats on her dress could be seen clearly.

The locals approached her respectfully to hand her an urn-like vessel. The woman accepted it and raised it above her head. Then, she tipped it over.

There was blood inside the vessel!

This was not a suggestion.

The carver painted blood for this part. The blood didn’t lose colour due to time. In fact, it was still as fresh as the day the blood was collected.