Chapter 307 Nightmare Maker
Chen Yimin took the cell phone and threw it at him. The black cell phone cut through the quiet space and fell to the ground and shattered.
A dart was stuck on it, and Chen Yimin took the opportunity to rush over and pull San'er back. There were several men with knives in the corridor. Chen Yimin pushed San'er into the room and closed the door with his backhand.
He sneered: "Who asked you to come? Nangong Tianshan?"
Apart from him, Chen Yimin couldn't think of anyone else.
Those people just stared at him, and the leader said coldly: "You can ask the King of Hell about this question after you go to the underworld."
Several of them rushed over, but Chen Yimin stood still, waiting until the leading man was about to stab him with his knife. He then made a palm with his left hand and hit the man's wrist, breaking it directly.
Chen Yimin snorted coldly, and then he threw a side kick and a hook punch. Each move was accompanied by a powerful internal force, and he beat the opponent back step by step.
Even with sharp blades in their hands, they were helpless against him. Soon, the group of people lay in the corridor, their backs and waists ached. Chen Yimin was so ruthless that he beat them so hard that they could not resist at all.
Chen Yimin stepped on the leader's right hand and crushed it hard, and the other party immediately screamed.
Chen Yimin looked down at him and asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
He felt in his trouser pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, shook the box, put a cigarette in his mouth, and put a pocket lighter inside his clothes.
The other party didn't say anything, and he put more force into his feet.
“Ah, it hurts… it hurts…”
The other party screamed loudly, but this floor had been cleared by them long ago, and no one could save him. The leader just screamed, and did not intend to tell Chen Yimin the identity of the person behind him.
He was sure that Chen Yimin would not dare to attack them.
Chen Yimin sneered, opened the system, bought a lighter, pretended to take it out of his trouser pocket, and lit it for himself.
"Ding ding, congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing a lighter. Buy one, get one free, and you will receive a nightmare maker."
Nightmare maker?
Chen Yimin was directly bound, and a tattoo the size of a soybean appeared on his wrist. This is the nightmare maker, which can trap a person in the most feared nightmare.
Chen Yimin squatted down and pointed his finger at the leader's forehead.
"Ding ding, the nightmare maker is activated."
The leader felt like he was hallucinating. The scene in front of him suddenly became different. There was a crowd of people standing behind Chen Yimin.
The little girl in red clothes was holding a bloody baby in her arms, staring at him with two empty eyes. When she saw the leader looking at her, she immediately smiled sweetly at him, and the corners of her mouth widened and finally reached her ears.
Blood was flowing down her lower lip. Her eyes were empty. The little girl opened her mouth and kept asking, "Uncle, can you play games with me? Uncle, can you play games with me?"
The leader was so frightened that his breathing became much lighter. He swallowed and couldn't help but want to shrink back, but Chen Yimin stepped on his hand and made him unable to move.
Something seemed to flash across the ceiling. The leader raised his head and saw a female ghost in white lying on the ceiling. Her long hair was hanging down and falling down little by little.
The leader was almost frightened to death, trembling all over, and kept telling himself that it was just an illusion, just an illusion, there were no ghosts in the world!
He was so nervous that he couldn't speak at all, and the scream he wanted to scream was stuck in his throat. The leader saw an elderly man with his back to him suddenly turned his head 180 degrees and walked towards him step by step.
Those ghosts were getting closer to him, with their long hair on their heads swaying, and the slight touch made his scalp tingle.
This feeling was so real that he could still see those things even when he closed his eyes. A force burst out of his body and he screamed, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"
A ray of light came, and the leader opened his eyes, his forehead covered with sweat. Everything behind Chen Yimin disappeared.
He was breathing heavily. The feeling just now was too real, so real that it made him panic.
The leader looked at the bright lights and seemed to come alive. No one knew that he, who had been sitting for a long time doing cleaning work, was so afraid of ghosts.
"The people from Tianshan Group asked me to come!" He explained in great detail, "They called me at 6:19 pm, using a phone card from another city. They told me about this place, and gave me a deposit of 500,000 yuan. They will give me 1.5 million yuan after the deal is done..."
"We often use this method. I have been helping them for more than a year..."
Chen Yimin paused and said, "Don't move." Then he loosened his foot and knocked on the door.
Taking San'er's phone , Chen Yimin squatted down and pointed the camera at him: "Say what you just said again."
The leader had been frightened out of his wits, and fearing that Chen Yimin would call those ghosts out to deal with him again, he hurriedly repeated it again.
She described all the communication and exchanges in detail, fearing that there would be any loopholes. As she spoke, she would check Chen Yimin's face from time to time, fearing that he would attack her if he was unhappy.
After talking intermittently for an hour, Chen Yimin finally stopped recording and called the police.
The police arrived soon, and Chen Yimin sent the video to Hu Zi's mobile phone, and then handed San'er's mobile phone to him.
As he led the way, he looked back at Chen Yimin.
Chen Yimin said: "You must tell the truth, otherwise those things will come to you every night."
Just this one sentence actually scared the leader to tears.
He opened his mouth and cried loudly, holding tightly onto the hand of the policeman next to him, trying to give himself strength.
"I...I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you whatever you ask. If there's even a hint of falsehood in what I've said, I'll be struck by lightning and my whole family will be killed. Wuwuwu...I just have one request. Can you let the prison guard sleep with me at night?"
The leader was so frightened that he looked unrecognizable. The police who arrested him were silent and took him back.
We simply took notes and by the time we were done, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.
Chen Yimin sat on the sofa. At this time, San'er could no longer see anything because he was blind.
Chen Yimin took out silver needles from his suitcase, inserted them into the acupuncture points around the man's eyes, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
"The lime powder has hurt your eyes. I will treat you with silver needles and Chinese medicine for eye washing. You will be healed in less than two weeks. It's no big deal." Chen Yimin comforted him.
San'er just smiled. He knew that nothing serious would happen with Chen Yimin around. And even if he was blind, it wouldn't be a big problem. If it weren't for Chen Yimin, he would have died long ago.
