In the hotel, in the dim corridor, mice as big as kittens were gnawing on half of the apple.

Qin Nuo walked over, and the mouse opened his bloody agate-like eyes, and was not afraid, staring at the former.

Then, he grinned and rushed towards Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo responded to it with a big foot, and he couldn't help but frown: "What kind of hotel is it? It's so bad that mice are not afraid of people?"

While muttering, Qin Nuo suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked forward, and heard the gloomy nursery rhymes in his ears.

In the middle of the corridor is the front desk on the third floor. At this moment, at the counter, there is a girl of a few years old sitting there, eating apples and watching cartoons on the tablet.

The scammering nursery rhyme was transmitted from the tablet computer.

I don’t know whether to eat or watch it with relish, but the little girl swayed her feet, looking full of concentration, and looked cute and well-behaved.

Qin Nuo stood beside him, and the little girl ignored him, until she asked, "Little sister, are you just me, where are you?"

The little girl raised her head and looked at Qin Nuo.

I don’t know why, but this look lacks innocence, but instead brings an intriguing feeling like an adult.

"Dad went to purchase goods, mom went to clean it. They asked me to sit here obediently and not go anywhere."

"They told me not to talk to strangers too much. Brother, are you a good person?"

Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "Have you ever seen a bad guy with a brother who looks so handsome?"

The little girl smiled without saying a word and said to herself: "It's okay if you are a bad person. Dad is right behind you, staring at you!"

These words made Qin Nuo's back feel cold.

He turned around, but the corridor behind him was alone in the air.

I looked up and saw the camera on the ceiling facing me, and then I understood what the little girl said.

After hearing what the girl said, it was obvious that the woman who cleaned the room just now was the little girl's mother.

"Do you mind my brother sitting down and watching cartoons with you?"

"Yes, this cartoon is so beautiful." The little girl was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to get out of her body.

Qin Nuo sat down aside and looked at the animation on the tablet. It was a thrilling and bloody cartoon from the United States. Although it was a children's style, it was actually for adults to watch. (Similar to Rick and Morty)

The parents were also very happy to watch such cartoons for their daughter.

The key is, the little girl is still watching with relish?

At this moment, in the picture, the strange-shaped animated characters were having a dispute with their neighbors. Suddenly, they raised their guns and smashed the other party's head, and the plasma and brain matter seemed extremely clear.

"Wow! So awesome!"

The little girl next to her eyes lit up and clapped her palms, and she was fascinated by her eyes.

Qin Nuo looked at her appearance and thought to himself that the little girl's psychology would probably be completely distorted when she grew up.

"Brother, why don't you look at me? Why are you staring at me and watching?"

Qin Nuo touched his nose and asked, "Do you think such a cartoon is good?"

At this moment, the scene changed from the tablet computer, and a monster emerged from the ground and swallowed the passerby.

"It looks good. I like this little monster the most. It's cute and powerful."

"It's just a little strange. Why doesn't it take off its clothes when it eats? When my father gives me shrimp, he will remove the shell." The little girl thought seriously.

Qin Nuo's head was covered in black: "I'm not talking about this."

"Your age, your focus shouldn't be here."

"Brother, let's change the station to you."

Qin Nuo picked up the remote control, changed the station, and changed to a normal children's channel.

If this is a thrilling world, Qin Nuo has not had time to do such boring things, but this is the real world, and girls may be living people.

I am still young, and there is still hope to correct this distorted psychology.

The little girl looked at the animation recommended by Qin Nuo and soon felt bored. She curled her mouth and said, "It's so boring. This kind of cartoon has no strength at all, and it looks so mentally retarded."

"Brother, do you usually see this? It's so childish!"

Qin Nuo choked.

For the first time, I was speechless by a little girl.

But at the same time, he also vaguely felt something was wrong.

The blood-eyed ghost laughed: "This girl is so likable and can make you speechless. I like it!"

The little girl looked disgusted, took the remote control and transferred back to the channel just now.

Qin Nuo also let her look, looked at her little face, and asked casually: "Little sister, are your parents good to you?"

"Okay, but they often quarrel."

"I still fight often, I want to do this in cartoons!" the little girl pointed to the screen and said.

At this moment, an animation couple happened to be fighting on the screen, but they were extremely violent and bloody. They picked up the kitchen knife and slashed each other. My father was stabbed in the neck, and blood was gushed.

Qin Nuo frowned, not wanting to stare at the screen, but continued to ask: "Why are you all quarreling?"

"Many reasons, but most of them are because of grandpa." The little girl replied.

Qin Nuo wanted to ask something, but suddenly there was movement from the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a chill came from behind.

I heard the voice of a mature man in my ear: "Xiaoxiao, I seem to have told you not to say too much to strangers, right?"

A middle-aged man stood beside the two of them, and was terrified that he was injured all over, had wounds on his neck, and was still bleeding.

This corresponds to the cartoons on the tablet.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Nuo with chills.

Qin Nuo explained with a dry smile: "I am a passenger on this level. I am bored, so I come to chat with your daughter, there is no other meaning."

The middle-aged man did not respond, stared at the tablet and asked again: "Xiaoxiao, who showed you this kind of cartoon?"

The little girl hugged her head with her hands and immediately pointed at Qin Nuo: "It was this brother who showed me. He said that it was boring for children to see it, and it was interesting to see it like this!"

Qin Nuo's mouth twitched slightly.

He really didn't expect that this little girl with innocent faces was so deep!

It turns out that it was not what my parents showed her, but what the little girl wanted to see herself.

Surprisingly, the middle-aged man did not get angry and did anything to Qin Nuo, but said coldly to him: "Guest, this is not the place you should come."

"My daughter doesn't like to contact strangers."

"I understand, there is actually one more thing I have when I come to the front desk."

Qin Nuo stood up and then said by the way: "Just that hotel cleaner, she went to my place to clean."

"But, your hotel may have misunderstood. What I want is cleaning, not looking for a demolition."

The middle-aged man naturally understands what it means.

His face suddenly became gloomy. Because of excitement, the blood vessels on his neck expanded, and more blood gushed out, which completely dyed the top red.

He spoke out loudly: "What a crazy woman!"

"I'll deal with it later, that's it."

Qin Nuo didn't understand what his handling meant.

Should I deal with my wife or his room?

The girl suddenly spoke out: "Dad, don't be excited, don't fight with mom, okay?"

Although she said this, she could not see any worries or sadness on her face, and she seemed to be speaking perfunctorily.
Chapter completed!