Tick.

In the cold bathroom, there was a sound of water drops echoing. Qin Nuo was wearing black and white canvas shoes and stepped on the wet floor.

Qin Nuo looked at the dark corner of Shi Zhou, then went to the bathroom and washed his hands.

"The cat and mouse identities in the game mode are not very strict. As long as the player's identity is covered up, no one knows whether you are a mouse or a cat."

"As long as the momentum is strong enough, then you are a cat."

This is not the conclusion that Qin Nuo got, but the player ranked first proved to him.

Qin Nuo shook Shui Ze in his hand, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled and said, "If I had known that the game had such a high degree of freedom, why would I have worked so hard?"

While speaking, Qin Nuo took out a mask.

The mask is surrounded by dark purple ghostly spirit, and the workmanship is exquisite. The painter on the surface has a kind of unruly and unruly malice, like a demonic face, laughing wildly, full of reality.

The moment I held it in my hand and looked at it, I felt inexplicably panic in my heart and subconsciously wanted to throw it away.

The mask of the monster.

It is also a ghost created by a platinum treasure chest. Whether it is a ghost or a human, when the mask comes into contact with the face, the rich ghost energy will cover the whole body. The eyes under the mask will be filled with hatred, violence and other negative aspects due to the influence of the mask.

emotion.

No matter how gentle and kind a person is, when he wears this strange mask, the deepest negative emotions in his heart will be infinitely stimulated, revealing the most evil side to the world.

Qin Nuo was holding the mask, and to be honest, he was a little hesitant. He didn't know what he would look like after he put on the mask.

Or myself?

He does not think he is a great good man, but he is definitely not a person with great sins.

However, my evaluation of myself is always vague. Only by looking at it from a third angle can I see it clearly. The mask in my hand is this third angle.

"Let's see what it will be like after I turn black?"

"Maybe after the evil turns into evil, it is more in line with the image of a distorted person like Li Xiaoming?"

Qin Nuo thought this way and no longer hesitated, covering the back of the mask on his face.

The moment the skin touched, the mask of the monster seemed to be stimulated, and Qin Nuo obviously felt a slight tremor.

Black lines grew around the mask, and suddenly pierced into the surroundings of the face.

Qin Nuo was in pain when the mask of the ghost suddenly hit his face, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly hit his mind.

Holding the edge of the sink with both hands, Qin Nuo stabilized his body and resisted the dizziness with his thoughts.

As time passed, Qin Nuo's heart began to change.

Negative emotions such as world-weariness, irritability, anger, etc. surged into his heart, making his eyes covered with blood.

Qin Nuo felt these changes, but he couldn't stop them at all. It was like he was given an hyperplasia, and his body felt instinctively excited and uncontrollable.

He knew that he was awake, but his emotions were completely controlled by the mask.

The chest was undulating and the heat waves of his mouth and nose were panting, like a crazy beast.

I don't know how long it took,

Qin Nuo raised his head again and looked at himself in the mirror, and was shocked.

At this moment, he was much more terrifying than a ghost, and he could instantly make his spine cold. These all came from the mask on his face.

Bang!

Qin Nuo smashed the mirror with one punch. The pain in his knuckles stimulated his body and mind, with a certain kind of physical and mental pleasure.

"I'm finally experiencing a pervert who is distorted inside, what's going on inside."

Everything around you becomes boring.

Violence, blood, pain, these nerve-stimulating things are what he desires the most now.

"Ding, detect the player's psychology at this moment is in line with the heart of playing the role, and get 15% of the playing level!"

"Just wearing a mask, it's 15%, which is a little higher than the role of the task."

The strong willpower controls the negative emotions in the heart. Qin Nuo, who is full of self-control, can still think about problems calmly at this moment.

But it is also on the edge of the world. Once it is stimulated by the outside world, these willpowers will collapse in an instant.

Qin Nuo took a few steps back and looked at himself in the mirror from a more comprehensive perspective.

Now, he cannot remind people of Li Xiaoming at all. Even though his figure, hair, and clothing have not changed, his terrible aura completely covers these similarities.

"It looks like a big villain, but I have to say, it's very handsome."

Qin Nuo sincerely commented that some people are born to like the protagonist, but he is born to like villains.

No one is born lucky, most of them are hard life. Most of them are villains, which is also the reason why Qin Nuo likes it.

quack--

At this time, I heard some movement in my ears.

The last cubicle of the toilet was suddenly opened.

A little devil hid inside, thinking he was hiding perfectly, and the toilet door was suddenly opened, which made him very upset.

He looked up suddenly and was about to get angry, but he saw an extremely terrifying mask. Under the mask, there were a pair of bloodshot eyes, as if bloodthirsty, giving people endless imagination.

The little devil's mouth was swallowed by the throat and turned into a voice with little confidence: "This is where I hide..."

Qin Nuo was still looking at him coldly.

The little ghost's whole body was cold. Although Qin Nuo did not move at all, he felt that his body had been torn apart violently.

His voice trembled significantly: "You...are you a cat or a mouse?"

Qin Nuo's answer was only two words: "Guess."

The little devil swallowed, held his head with one hand, took out two candies from his wrinkled pocket with the other, and begged for mercy, "Don't punish me, I have candies."

Qin Nuo's terrifying aura had already made the little ghost decide that the person in front of him was a cat, so he quickly took out the candy.

Qin Nuo took the candy, and there was only one pitiful one, but no matter how little it was, he said coldly: "Let's go, I'll touch you next time, I hope you still have candy in your hand."

The little ghost ran away and disappeared.

Because it was a festival, he wanted to be naughty, but Qin Nuo was so scary that he picked up his pants and ran away, not daring to stay.

Putting the candy in his pocket, Qin Nuo under the mask showed a strange smile: "Now start, the real cat is here."

At that time, several dark shadows appeared at the door of the bathroom.

Several bad students were holding fuck guys in their hands and staring at the bathroom sinisterly.

"That guy Li Xiaoming is in the toilet. Boss, let's go in now."

A tall student was holding a mace in his hand, and bloody minced meat hung on the thorn.

"According to Li Xiaoqiu's words, just knock out all his teeth and cut his tongue."

Several students nodded one after another, with excited smiles on their lips, and they could no longer hold back and their hands were itchy.

A student looked around and scratched his head and said, "Why didn't that ugly woman with numb face come out this time? Isn't she Li Xiaoming's grass protection messenger?"

"I guess I'm afraid of being beaten. Although I'm a crazy woman, I'm also afraid of death!"

Several bad students who were residing in grades laughed loudly, and the tall student in the lead took a deep breath, threw the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out.

"Go in and clean up that kid!"

Several students took the guy and quickly broke into the bathroom. The light in the bathroom was dim and many corners were extremely dark. They kicked all the toilet rooms and searched the sides, but they couldn't find Li Xiaoming's figure.

"It's a strange thing. I've obviously seen him come in here!"

"Can you run through the wall?"

Several bad students were wondering.

Bang!

At this moment, the door at the other side of the door suddenly closed.

A figure appeared there.

Several bad students were stunned, then looked overjoyed and shouted: "I'm looking for him, beat him up!"

A few guys in their hands were about to rush forward, but they all stopped immediately.

The boss opened his hands, stopped the younger brothers, and looked at the shadow in confusion.

The black shadow walked out step by step, and the limited light reflected the terrifying mask.

"It's not Li Xiaoming, who are you?" several students asked glared at me. The mask scared them, deliberately increasing the volume and showing their momentum.

"Do you have candy in your hand?"

The other party was very calm and just asked this question.

Hearing this sentence made several bad students stunned and reacted.
To be continued...