When he returned home, Qin Nuo put the bag of cold buns in the frozen layer of the refrigerator that had been broken. Although it could not be cooled, it was sealed at least to prevent mice, cockroaches and other diseases.

Qin Nuo wanted to use a hot pot to make some water to drink, but saw a yellowed sanitary napkin soaked inside and threw it into the trash can.

I went to the bathroom and took a simple shower. The busy day made me feel stinky all over my body and my clothes were stained with a lot of minced meat and blood.

After taking them off, put them in a pair of shorts and throw them in the basin. Turn on the faucet. Without washing powder, use dishwashing liquid instead and rub it with your feet.

After a while of work, Qin Nuo came out of the bathroom, his whole body was wet, and he had a few pieces of dry clothes on the anti-theft window.

After changing into his clothes, it was already dark outside the balcony. Qin Nuo paid attention to the time and simply cleaned up the garbage in the bedroom.

I took the garbage out and threw it at the entrance of the alley where black flies were flying everywhere, and all kinds of disgusting garbage were piled up.

Qin Nuo clapped his palms and walked back. When he entered the door, the door of the neighbor next door happened to be opened.

A middle-aged woman with thin, wet hair, wearing a dark purple cheongsam and a pair of red embroidered shoes under her feet walked out.

Because of age and thinness, my face was covered with wrinkles, but I was wearing very deep makeup, giving people the feeling of a madam and making people feel uncomfortable.

Qin Nuo didn't know what Qin Feng had to do with his neighbor's family, so he stopped and stared at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman's reaction will give him an answer.

The middle-aged woman saw Qin Nuo and grinned: "Xiao Feng, I'm still out so late, where are you going?"

"My aunt made bone soup at home. Is your parents not at home? How about sitting at my aunt's house and trying my skills?"

This is a normal greeting among neighbors. It is no wonder that the enthusiastic neighbors say these words.

But in addition to passion, there is also an unknown and strong emotion that is spit out from the middle-aged woman.

The grinning mouth seemed to be stained with blood, and it was a bright thriller!

Qin Nuo shivered instinctively. He was thin and had a sense of crisis as he was targeted by the big bad wolf. His lips were tugged and his smile seemed reluctant: "Next time, aunt."

After saying this, Qin Nuo went straight into the room and closed the door with a bang.

The middle-aged woman stared at the huge red brick house, licked her bright red tongue, and returned to the house.

...

"The woman's eyes seemed to be eating me. If she really entered her house, she would probably not be able to come out."

"It's not a bad thing to establish a relationship between neighbors, but this principle works in the second copy of the Blood Clothing Apartment. On this fourth copy, it feels like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth."

When he returned to the room, Qin Nuo went to the bathroom to wash the handle, but the goose bumps on his body had not yet faded.

When night fell, the room became extremely dark, and the light bulb in the living room had already broken. I could only use the little astigmatism coming in outside the room to barely see clearly.

An old-fashioned TV was placed in the hall, and Qin Nuo tried to turn it on. The light of the TV could drive away some of the darkness, making people feel more at ease.

But I tried it several times but failed. I thought it was a line problem, but I opened the back shell and found that the line inside had been bitten off. An electric charred mouse died on the circuit board and emitted a foul odor.

Qin Nuo shook his head, covered the back shell, and simply returned to the room.

In the room, Qin Nuo was searching for the wardrobe drawers, hoping to find more about Qin Feng's family and the performance kids.

After searching for a while, Qin Nuo went to search for those books again. The NPCs in the thriller game have the habit of writing notes. If Qin Feng's notes can be found, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

But after searching for a long time, except for some textbook notes that painted and painted, there was nothing worth checking.

"I finally met a character who doesn't like writing notes?" Qin Nuo put the messy books back, and in desperation moved a chair, sat down on the balcony, and calmed down.

An oil lamp was placed on the fence, and Qin Nuo pinched the crescent pendant, rubbed his fingers, and looked back and forth on it.

"The crescent moon is made of bones." The blood-eyed ghost suddenly spoke.

"Bone? Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Qin Nuo asked.

"I don't feel that it's important to get information, so I didn't say it. But I found that you've been watching this stupid head for a long time but couldn't see it." The blood-eyed ghost said casually.

Qin Nuo was speechless.

"Gift made of bones, thrilling gifts... twisted love..."

"I remember when I played Liang Zisu before, an invisible female teacher also liked to give this thing. Could it be that there is a relationship between the two?" Qin Nuo murmured to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The music box is connected to the first character, and the crescent pendant is connected to the second character. What does it seem to imply itself?"

The huge confusion and all kinds of bizarre conjectures were wandering in my mind, and they couldn't get rid of it, making Qin Nuo's brows frown little by little.

Perhaps it was because he had been in the horror world for too long, and the dark and gloomy environment always allowed Qin Nuo to calm down and think about problems.

He just sat on the balcony, and even the wick of the oil lamp was turned off, without notice.

It was not until the old bell rang on the wall that Qin Nuo pulled back his thoughts that had floated to somewhere.

Re-lit the wick, and the light allowed Qin Nuo to see the hours on the wall clearly.

"It's after twelve o'clock, it's time to go to the Black Crow Ghost School. Those cursed little ghosts will definitely appear."

"I am also a member of the acting department. Even if I drop out of school, it will not affect it. Studying is about learning and performance is about performance. These are two different things. Going back to school is just for the guild. Well, this is very reasonable."

Qin Nuo made an excuse for himself.

But what still puzzled him was why Dafu could go home but Tang Rou could not, what about the other children?

Is it a question of curse, or is the principal manipulating purposefully in secret?

Qin Nuo put on the pair of easy-to-move stitching sneakers and was about to go out, but the door knocked.

When the door was opened, it was not the adults at home, but Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian's combed and soft hair turned back into a messy and messy face, which was hidden under her hair, looked a little sad.

But in front of Qin Feng, she quickly hid these emotions, saw Qin Nuode's shoes, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Qin Nuo said evasively: "I went back to school and got some things."

"What did your parents say at the school? They are really so cruel?" Li Qianqian naturally refers to the matter of dropping out of school.

"I should see some things very clearly. If you are born in such a family, going to school is a luxury. It is better to be a family earlier, grow up earlier, and get rid of this place."

Qin Nuo said calmly, are the words he was thinking of saying are too mature? Should these be the lines that an eleven or 2 year old should have?

Fortunately, Li Qianqian did not look strange, and there seemed to be a smile on her face: "It is a good thing that you can see so well."

"To be honest, what you said is very similar to one of the teachers who taught me before."

Qin Nuo calmly asked, following her words: "What is the teacher's name? Do I know him?"

"I don't know what his name is."

Li Qianqian shook her head, unable to hide the sadness on her face, and her teeth nibbled the lilac lips and said lowly: "He suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated out of thin air."
Chapter completed!