"The root cause lies in the day when Asian men disappeared, where did he go, who did he meet, and who did he have conflicts with?"

"According to Mo Ting's words, the curse had already appeared at that time. The first one to be cursed was Yanan, and then the curse spread. The guild members successively became cursed puppets."

"Mo Ting is the only sober person inside, but she can't escape the disaster in the end."

In the iron house, Qin Nuo pinched his chin and fell into thought.

According to the plot later, it should be basically the same as the third copy, the St. Yasi Mental Hospital.

The cursed person turned the whole school into a puppet, turned the huge school into his own private paradise, and became the mysterious principal.

It seems that Yanan is a victim from beginning to end, but who can guarantee that this is a drama directed and acted by him?

Without staying in the iron house for too long, Qin Nuo left here after glanced around.

When I got home, it was already three o'clock in the evening.

The late night, the brighter the moonlight becomes.

Walking out of the alley, Qin Nuo walked towards the red brick house and heard some storm sounds in his ears.

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked, under the enclosed fence, a black shadow passed through the weeds.

Then, the night rushed to the fence.

Qin Nuo's expression moved slightly.

This is a black cat with yellow agate-like eyes, with a sharp look.

It stared at Qin Nuo, blinked, and turned around and jumped onto a figure.

The figure is the middle-aged woman with heavy makeup. She gently comforted the black cat in her arms, looked up at Qin Nuo, and her red lips opened slightly: "Children, where are you going so late? Do you want to sit in my aunt's house?

?”

The middle-aged woman always gives Qin Nuo a very dangerous feeling, shook her head and said, "No, I'm sleepy, I have to go back to sleep."

"That's how it is."

The middle-aged woman had a look of loss on her face, rubbing the neck of the black cat in her arms, and said, "Do you know, your father once borrowed something from me, maybe you can ask him when will it be

Can you pay it back?"

Qin Nuo's face was a little stunned.

Such a scumbag father would still borrow something?

"It's his business. I'm not like a father and son, but more like an enemy. Auntie, do you understand what I mean?"

When talking about his father, Qin Nuo made a very cold expression.

"I understand..."

The middle-aged woman rubbed the black cat in her arms, and her eyes were filled with sadness, and she slowly said, "But he has no intention of returning it. No matter what, should you do something if you are his son?"

Qin Nuo frowned.

Is it another drama of father paying off debts and sons?

How many disasters did this scumbag father cause to repay the problem?

Qin Nuo pondered for a moment, and did not make any more noise. He walked towards the door. When the door was opened, the middle-aged woman did not continue to pester, but said, "It seems that there is a guest in your house. It's very lively when you listen to the movement."

Qin Nuo ignored it and closed the door and entered the house.

Li Qianqian doesn’t have the key to the house, and this guest is either the mother or the scumbag father.

The hall was empty and pitch black.

Qin Nuo remembered that the light bulb was repaired. After firing it, it was lit, but the light was not as good as not.

After walking around the house for a while, no figure was found. The wardrobe drawers that should have been packed were also marked by being turned over.

"Is it the scumbag father back?" Qin Nuo glanced at his room, and the books were still on the ground again, and the things were in a mess.

"Run again? Tsk, I came back to rummage the cabinets again and again. Should I change the lock?"

Qin Nuo was a little upset and simply cleaned up. The clothes he had just changed in the afternoon became dirty again. He took off his shirt and planned to go to the bathroom to wash.

"You might as well observe it carefully. Carelessness will easily lead to accidents." The blood-eyed ghost suddenly spoke.

Qin Nuo's eyes moved into the room with confusion, and finally landed under the table, with several cigarette butts that had been trampled.

If he just looked for something valuable, he would leave after searching for it, but the cigarette butts on the ground indicated that he had been sitting in his room for a long time.

I can guess with a little imagination that the guy is waiting for him to come back!

Qin Nuo pondered for a moment, quietly went to the balcony to get a piece of clothing, and entered the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water dripping came from it.

A few minutes later, Qin Nuo walked out wet, went to the living room, took out an apple, sat on the sofa, and cut the apple in his hand while cooling his hair.

He also hummed a song in his mouth.

But in the darkness behind him, a face with a hideous scar suddenly appeared silently.

This face is like a swath surface, with a scar that falls slanted to the chin and has needles and threads on it. You can imagine how deep the scar is.

Looking at his son who was unaware of it, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

A thick arm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Qin Nuo's back neck, pressing Qin Nuo's entire head roughly on the table!

With a bang, it sounded clearly in the living room.

Qin Bei smiled coldly and said, "My good son, long time no see, I haven't been back for so long. Do you miss your good father?"

"I heard you..."

Halfway through the conversation, Qin Bei suddenly narrowed his eyes because he felt that Qin Nuo, his subordinate, was resisting little by little.

He increased the strength of his palm and wanted to hold his son tightly. The next second, he saw an arm swing. With the cold light, the fruit-cut knife pierced hard into his right hand.

Inside the eyes.

The plasma splattered, grabbed the hand of the head and relaxed a little. Qin Nuo got rid of the moment, picked up the marble coffee table on the side, and swung it on Qin Bei's head without any hesitation.

Qin Bei staggered back a few steps, pulled out his right eye's head, and blood splashed out, dyeing half of his face red, and landed on the ground dripping.

On the other side, Qin Nuo stood up, twisted his neck, and smiled without any warmth: "Long time no see, father?"

"What did you just want to say? Keep saying it."

Seeing Qin Nuo's smile, Qin Bei's face became ferocious, and his already terrifying face became even more scary.

But soon, he covered up the hideousness, dipped his fingers in the blood on the knife, licked it with his tongue, and smiled: "I am worthy of being my son. I have grown up and learned to resist. I am the father.

Should I be relieved?”

"I heard you went to work as a part-time job? You probably saved a lot of money, right?"

"That damn woman must have given you some money. Your biological father is short of some money now, so take it out for relief?"

Qin Bei held the fruit knife, looked at Qin Nuo with a smile, and went straight to the point.

Qin Nuo took out a few ghost coins from his pocket, bounced them on the table, then looked at Qin Bei and said calmly:
Chapter completed!