The sharp edge of the blade fell on the throat, and the horror scene of the throat slit and blood gushing.

But just cut apart a little thin skin, the blade was clamped by two fingers and easily crushed.

Qin Nuo raised his head, looked at Tang Rou with a resentful face, and said, "There is still this plot?"

Tang Rou tilted her head and said in confusion: "Yes, haven't you read the script?"

Then, she suddenly said, "Oh, I almost forgot, this plot was added later."

"Because I think adding this scene can make the role of mother more full and reflect the love for children."

Qin Nuo shook his head, stood up and took the blade fragments to the ground, and said, "Not to mention whether the plot is ridiculous or not, even if such a plot is added, you should tell me, if I didn't say anything just now, are you real

Are you planning to wipe me off?"

Tang Rou was about to speak, but Dafu came over there and said dissatisfiedly: "Teacher, you are too unemployed, aren't you just a knife? As for such a fuss?"

Qin Nuo picked up a piece of fragment and said, "This is a real knife."

Ah Gai curled his lips and looked at Qin Nuo with contempt: "Teacher, you are so timid. Look, I'm not doing anything like this!"

While he was speaking, he pulled out a knife and stabbed it directly into his head. Even though the blood dyed his whole face red, his face was relaxed.

Qin Nuo: “…”

"Just think I'm afraid of death, I can't control this character."

"So arrogant, we all have to start over again."

Dafu and his friends were full of dissatisfaction on their faces.

The bells on the wall rang at this moment.

The long bells echoed in the dance room, as if conveying something.

Tang Rou looked at the hour and said, "Oh, time passes so quickly, I have to go back."

"Let's continue rehearsing tomorrow."

Dafu and others also looked at the hour and nodded, as if after 2:30, they had to leave the dance studio and not stay for a moment.

Qin Nuo knew that these little kids would be refurbished tomorrow, so he tried to persuade them: "Why might as well go back later? The teacher will take you to a place?"

"If you don't go, the adults who say this are usually not good people." Ah, a few people have a good sense of safety.

While they were talking, they had packed up and were about to leave.

Qin Nuo was unwilling to get nothing all night and caught the dragoon Ah Tu: "Your name is A Tu, what is the full name of that child in Yanan?"

"Yannan, just call it Yanan. I always called that." Ah Tu said scratching his head.

"Do you have a photo of him?" Qin Nuo continued to ask.

Ah Tu seemed a little scared and looked at Qin Nuo with vigilance. Qin Nuo also felt that this question was indeed a bit extreme and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I know the family of that child of Yanan, so I want to ask a few more questions.

Where did he go?"

"I have no idea."

Ah Tu kept shook his head. Seeing Tang Rou and others leaving, he also fell into the wall and disappeared.

As soon as the few little ghosts left, the lights went out, and the huge dance studio was instantly swallowed by the cold darkness.

Qin Nuo frowned, and in order to avoid the entanglement of the cursed paper men, he also withdrew from the dance studio.

This time he accelerated his pace. When he stepped out of the complex building, he heard those strange noises in his ears. He couldn't help but speed up and returned to the dormitory building.

"Why do those children have to go back at 2:30 in the morning? Can't they stay in the dance studio or are they afraid of something?"

Speaking of verbally, it is very likely that the curse limits their time and freedom.

Qin Nuo thought there was a way to break the limitation of this curse. These children were very important to him and there was too much information hidden in him.

Back on the corridor, he took out the key to the room, Qin Nuo unscrewed the door, arrived at the table, and drank the tea in the thermos cup in one go.

Putting the thermos cup back on the table, Qin Nuo thought of taking a shower and rinsing the smelly sweat on his body, but when his eyes fell on the books on the bookshelf, he suddenly stopped.

Two books are placed at the edge, one is ten sins and one is psychological sin.

Before Qin Nuo left, he used the ten sins to pass the time. He had a habit of putting the books he had read back on the bookshelf and he would definitely be from the side of the book he leaned against.

But at this time, the books on the bookshelf that are most attached to the bookshelf are not the ten sins, but psychological sins.

The location has been changed...

Qin Nuo blinked without showing any expression. He took off his shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a while, he came out, dried his hair, lay on the bed and read a book for a while, yawned, then put the book back in place, turned off the bedside lamp, and went to bed.

Not long after, a slight snoring sounded in the room, and in the dark, a palm stretched out from the bottom of the bed.

Then, a black shadow slowly appeared beside the bed, with scarlet eyes staring at Qin Nuo who was sleeping soundly on the bed, revealing an unconcealed murderous intent.

He raised his dry arms and sharp nails, but they were like a sharp spear, aimed at the head of the figure on the bed.

The next second, he had a vicious look and stabbed his arm suddenly, instantly piercing through the bulging head position. When the arm was pulled out, a ball of cotton was pulled out.

What was bulging was just a pillow.

The black shadow's expression changed, and then he noticed something, turned around and stabbed behind him.

Scream!

The same arm stabbed, but it was a completely different ghost force. The moment the two arms collided, the flesh and blood of the black shadow's arms ruptured and the bones shattered.

The shadow was shocked and turned around and was about to run away while the hand was holding it in his throat and pressed it against the wall.

In the dark night, Qin Nuo's eyes were clear and bright, with a powerful aura.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you run into my room?"

"We should have no grudges, right?"

While speaking, Qin Nuo opened the switch on one side with his other hand, and the room suddenly became extremely bright.

The man was naturally the man who was self-harm on the balcony opposite before. Now when I watched it up close, I found that he was terrible thin, his face was yellow and concave, as if he had been squeezed out by a female ghost.

He stared at Qin Nuo. Even though he noticed the terrifying existence of the Blood-Eyed Ghost, he could kill him, he still looked crazy about giving up everything.

Qin Nuo looked at his face, held the glasses frame, and said, "It seems that we do have a grudge."

"Why do you do this?" the man made a hoarse voice, his voice trembling as if suppressing his anger.

"What did I do?" Qin Nuo asked calmly.

"You killed her!"

"You are her boyfriend, right? Why do you have to attack such a girl who loves you deeply? Look in my eyes and tell me why!"

The man's voice was a little hysterical, and his voice was almost roaring.

Qin Nuo looked at the photo frame of the bedside table, and Liang Zisu hugged the girl, and asked casually: "Did you see me kill her with your own eyes?"

The man looked at Qin Nuo's always calm expression, as if he didn't care about the girl's death at all. The strong stimulation and anger occupied his body and mind. The corners of his mouth cracked, showing a hideous and distorted smile: "What an ugly and disgusting thing, it's here.

At this time, I still feel no guilt. I can't kill you today, and sooner or later someone will throw you into hell!"

"I saw you on the balcony, holding a hammer and hitting the girl's head, and blood splattered on your face. It was a face without any fear and regret, but grinning and excited!"

"I have your face engraved in my mind and will never forget it!"

"You're hiding that bloody hammer, right?"

"Can you really sleep every night?"

The man stared at Qin Nuo with red eyes. He struggled wildly. Qin Nuo directly used his right hand to remove the ghost power from his body. The former suddenly fell softly to the ground.

"Maybe I've disappointed you. I've been sleeping well these days." Qin Nuo stared at him and said.

The man's eyes moved upwards and his mouth trembled with a faint voice: "You'd better let me die, otherwise you will never think of peace in this life!"

"I'll wait."

Qin Nuo didn't want to explain anything, so he grabbed the man and went out to the corridor. He threw the man off the fifth floor like throwing garbage.

Back in the room, Qin Nuo cleaned up the mess in the room and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The Blood-Eyed Ghost couldn't help but say, "This time you play a psychopath who even kills your girlfriend. Why can you still be so calm?"

"Seeing at the eyes is not necessarily true, and hearing at the ear is not necessarily false." Qin Nuo replied.

"What does it mean? Do you mean he misjudged his eyes or lied?" asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost.

“None are not.”

"I have a reasoned conjecture in my mind. I was not sure at first, but after this person's words, I became more convinced of my conjecture." Qin Nuo said.

"Can you not play riddles? If you don't talk halfway through the conversation, it's easy to stab someone in a stab!"

The Blood-Eyed Ghost couldn't help but curse. In the second set of dungeons, Qin Nuo was just halfway through this and was useless to do it. He was so excited that he wanted to forcefully terminate the contract and come out to get him out on the spot.

Qin Nuo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just not sure. When everything is figured out, I will know it naturally."

Without waiting for the blood-eyed ghost to speak, Qin Nuo said, "Let's go to bed first. It's already very late. Let's talk about what's going on tomorrow."
To be continued...