Game of Destiny: This player is different

At this time, in the bedroom.

Jiang Yingxue grabbed her still bleeding palm and gritted her teeth secretly.

The male player who suddenly broke in was much stronger than her.

Whether it was strength, agility, or physique, he was much stronger.

Maybe just when she was about to call for help, the other party would be able to take the lead.

But... even if this man didn't come, she couldn't escape tonight.

It's death anyway, just a few hours earlier or later.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yingxue suddenly felt relieved.

The tension also eased.

On the other side, Qin Nuo was walking around the room.

"Oh, I didn't know that you are still a broadcaster?"

He pointed to the desktop computer, fill light, sound card, background wall and other professional equipment beside the bed.

"It's just a personal hobby."

Jiang Yingxue frowned. Because of her relaxed mentality, the wound on her palm became more painful.

Look down.

Damn!

Why is it black?

This man is poisonous!

Jiang Yingxue felt a chill in her heart, and felt as if thousands of ants were crawling and gnawing at her wound.

Qin Nuo said indifferently, "Instead of being in a daze here, you might as well get some hydrogen peroxide and alcohol to clean the wound. Maybe it can be saved. If it's too late, you will have to go to the hospital for amputation and get a disability certificate."

"Ah!?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed to the bathroom.

I heard a rummage through the boxes, as if looking for a first aid kit.

"10% of the poison attribute damage is like this, the physical attribute is probably less than 3 points."

Qin Nuo shook his head and turned on the computer when he was free.

There was no power-on password, and it turned on smoothly.

After fiddling around for a while, he found that this girl was also a well-known old lady.

It seems that he has passed three consecutive times with one key, no wonder she looks familiar.

But she never showed her face, otherwise she would be recognized at the first time.

Continuing to fiddle with it, he opened Jiang Yingxue's social software and found the chat records of the seafood market.

The black phone was hung up yesterday morning, and the people who came to ask were all male accounts.

No wonder he used a female account to ask the price, and he agreed immediately.

At this time, Jiang Yingxue, who had finished cleaning and had her right hand wrapped in gauze, also came back.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Qin Nuo browsing her personal privacy.

"You... How can you be like this!"

"It won't lose a piece of meat if you look at it. We are also temporary teammates and can't hide anything."

The latter shrugged indifferently and clicked on the album with the note "Yingxue".

In an instant, a lot of refined photos popped out.

It made the long-legged girl even more ashamed and angry.

But her martial arts value was too low, and she didn't dare to step forward and fight again.

She could only stand at the door and attack with extremely resentful eyes.

Fortunately, Qin Nuo just glanced at it casually and turned off the computer.

He came to complete the mission, not to pry into other people's privacy.

At this time, the sky outside the window was approaching dusk.

"Where is the black phone?"

Qin Nuo asked.

"Here."

Jiang Yingxue took out the phone that housed the ghost.

After taking it, Qin Nuo fiddled with it for a few times and said casually: "Do you think that according to the text message, giving the phone to another person can save your life?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you believe the ghost's words?"

This sentence made Jiang Yingxue stumped, and she didn't know how to answer.

Qin Nuo sneered: "She just wants you to help find a few more scapegoats, and then absorb and occupy your bodies to kill more innocent humans."

Autumn Tomb Ghost Sings Bao Family Poems, Hatred Blood in the Green Earth for Thousands of Years.

Borrowing from the Buddhist saying, ghosts generally carry evil karma.

Otherwise, why do they keep wandering in the world of the living and don't reincarnate as soon as possible?

Legends like human-ghost love and ghosts repaying favors are mostly a kind of beautiful hope for the author's injustice in the world.

Qin Nuo walked to the living room and said calmly: "Wait until dark, we will summon the ghost and get rid of it."

"Why do you feel that you are not afraid of ghosts at all?"

Jiang Yingxue asked.

"Why should you be afraid?"

Qin Nuo looked at her strangely: "The concept that people are afraid of ghosts is just your self-righteous knowledge.

Just like your mother or aunt told you since childhood that shit is smelly. Even if there is a pile of shit that is not smelly in front of you, you will still dislike it.

Even if the ghost does not come to bite you, you will still be afraid.

If we reverse this concept, how can we feel afraid of ghosts?"

Jiang Yingxue opened her mouth and was speechless.

She thought that the high-level player in front of her had some kind of killer to restrain ghosts, so he was so confident.

Now it seems thatIt seems that his brain circuit is a little abnormal.

Should I really believe him...

It was late at night, and room 304 was pitch black.

Qin Nuo stood in the living room, holding a claw hammer in his hand.

Jiang Yingxue walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

According to the rules of the summoning game, she lit a candle between herself and the mirror.

Then she held her mobile phone and chanted her name three times.

When she finished chanting for the third time, another person's voice appeared in the darkness.

Jiang Yingxue... Jiang Yingxue...

At the same time, a large amount of bright red blood flowed from under the crack of the bathroom door.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A large pool of blood soon formed on the floor.

The ripples rippled slightly, and a small figure slowly rose from below.

Soft black hair, delicate face, red dress.

It was the little girl in red, or should I say the little ghost in red.

She raised her pale arm and turned the handle.

She opened the door in a few clicks.

"Sister, have you found a new sister?"

The little girl said, stepping on the blood stains on the ground with bare feet, and walked into the bathroom.

Although she had seen it once, Jiang Yingxue was still sweating.

The ghost was getting closer and closer to her.

The pair of red eyes in the mirror were about to break out of the mirror.

Just as the little girl in red was about to touch Jiang Yingxue, a coquettish voice sounded from behind.

"Little sister, how about brother playing games with you?"

Qin Nuo walked out of the darkness and said indifferently.

The little girl in red stopped moving.

She turned around slowly and looked at the person who came with her eye sockets without eyeballs.

One person and one ghost, looking at each other silently.

After a moment.

The red eyeball in the mirror rolled down, breaking the silence at the moment.

The little girl in red fumbled and put the eyeball stained with blood and nerves into the eye socket.

Then she raised her face and turned to look at Jiang Yingxue: "Sister, you didn't do what I asked you to do, and you violated our contract. So you have to play games with me tonight."

Her voice sounded like the innocent words of a child, but her tone was full of coldness and chill.

Qin Nuo behind her was unhappy: "Hey, little sister, why don't you answer me? Do you look down on me? Let me tell you, I am the emperor of the sky who has ruled for eternity, and no one can ignore me."

What are you talking about! Hurry up!

Jiang Yingxue, whose heart was tense to the limit, felt her blood pressure soaring.