Chilla.

Blood dripped from the chair, the sticky black blood was so creeping that it was lingering in his ears.

Qin Nuo looked at it and thought that he had finally found someone who thought about it like Sister Jiu, who was the same ruthless person.

If you want to talk about the only difference between the two, it may be that Sister Su lacks the emotions that ordinary people should have. Luo Xun is still retaining some emotions, but her personality is more indifferent.

This made the two look like there was no difference between them. It would be a pity that they were not good sisters!

At this time, some movement came from the table.

A few twisted words appeared on the prophecy board.

"I am an old woman, I'm apart and half-legged into the coffin. Daughter, you're really rude..."

Luo Xun glanced at him and said lightly: "If you want to blame him, you will blame him for hitting a nail."

The prophecy board continues to emerge with new fonts: "This is not how games are played."

"If you want to leave, you need my consent. Do you understand if you play according to the rules of this photo studio?"

Luo Xun looked at him and slighted: "I understand, what a hard mouth means."

After saying that, she pinched a golden order with her jade hand, and the scattered light merged with the ghost realm.

Click!

The sound of cracking was particularly clear. Qin Nuo turned his head and saw a lot of cracking marks appearing on the legs of the wooden chair.

A large amount of wood chips fell off the floor, and the blood splattered on the floor.

The sad and resentful voice that seemed to exist and not existed directly turned into a shrill scream.

"You've made a mistake. If I want to, the entire photo studio game can be done according to mine."

"Just think it's troublesome."

"So, how do you express your opinion?"

A few crooked words soon appeared on the prophecy board: "I...I think I found the photo I want. Thank you, my daughter, please leave quickly, please spare me an old woman..."

Luo Xun saw that it was just taking back his hand and smiled slightly: "No need to thank you."

“Helping the older generation is a virtue for us young people.”

elder:"……"

Qin Nuo's mouth twitched twice.

It's really hardcore to play games!

My rules are rules?

It’s a pity that this hardcore is limited to herself, otherwise Qin Nuo really didn’t want to be so tired and wanted to enjoy the feeling of truly winning.

Soon, the so-called survivor who left the playground appeared on the table.

It's a black quill.

Luo Xun took it down, looked at her eyes twice, and then crushed it with one hand.

Qin Nuo looked slightly stunned: "What does this mean?"

"No need, I can complete the game steps I should have. I can walk through the main entrance at any time. Playing the game is just a cut-off, that's all."

Throwing away the quill pen, Luo Xun looked at Qin Nuo: "So, how are you doing? What problems are you facing?"

Qin Nuo was not polite, and told Luo Xun about his current problems.

Luo Xun was not bad at all, and immediately had the same idea as Qin Nuo.

"The story of order is fake, and photos seen by the naked eye may not be true."

"In the thriller game, there are many unexpected truths and endings that players have."

"In the photo, Zhang Hong plays a happy woman who is loved by marriage and love. Obviously, the truth is not the case. Even what she said in your ear later is fake." Luo Xun said casually.

Qin Nuo smiled: "Just as I thought, smart."

Luo Xun looked at Qin Nuo, her exquisite pretty face had not changed, but seemed to be expressing speechlessly.

Qin Nuo had a weird expression and asked, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I'll really guess what you guessed."

"Think about why, every time you take a photo, you feel uncomfortable all over?"

Luo Xun looked at Qin Nuo, then showed a sweet but a little teasing smile: "This is because you are substituting Zhang Hong's boyfriend."

"She is pulling you into the photo a little bit until she actually becomes her boyfriend!"

"Can you still pull the photo?" Qin Nuo's eyes moved. He had thought a lot, but he really didn't think about this.

Luo Xun said: "The failed player stayed here, stayed at the No. 9 Photo Studio and became a member of the photo frame."

"You may not know that this photo studio will change the photo frames once a day, throw away the photos without regrets, and then add the latest ones."

"What does it mean to have no regrets?"

Luo Xun picked up the black gloves in the drawer and put on a pair of white jade hands: "It's like, Zhang Hong wants to pull you into the photo and become her new boyfriend."

"After things are done, there will be no regrets."

Qin Nuopi said with a smile: "Feel is such an abacus."

"This seems to be a proposition for giving away. I won't continue to clear the photos. When time comes, the haunted house theme ends in failure."

"Continue to be clear and step by step into that woman's trap."

"Generally speaking, no matter how you play, you will give players a way out, but Zhang Hong doesn't give you a chance to survive. You can only say that you are in trouble."

Qin Nuo smiled dryly about Luo Xun's words: "Yes, why? Maybe I am born with an unlucky constitution?"

Luo Xun walked towards the door: "Let's go."

"Take you a few minutes to solve it, and then go to the next horror theme."

"How do you help me?" Qin Nuo was still very happy. Zhang Hong dug such an impeccable pit for himself, which probably would have hurt him a lot of his brains.

"Do whatever you should do, just leave the rest to me." Luo Xun's eyes were scattered and her tone was light.

Back at the studio, Qin Nuo picked up the photos behind and handed the two clear photos to Luo Xun.

Luo Xun held it in her hand and put it aside, and did not look at it: "Pick one at will and start."

Which photo is meaningless, the final explanation is in Zhang Hong's hands.

Press the shutter key, Qin Nuo sat down on the chair as shown in the photo, supporting his cheeks with one hand and putting the other hand on the back of the chair.

Luo Xun stood aside and did not pay much attention to Qin Nuo's situation. Instead, he looked at the photos on the wall, which seemed careless.

At this time, time on Qin Nuo seemed to have become stagnant little by little.

The empty space was freed beside me, the seat cushion was sunken little by little, and the touch was spread across my body, as if the other party was leaning on him.

Zhang Hong is here.

"What kind of festival is today? On the Qixi Festival, we had a fight as usual, because why? You became very irritable and expressed dissatisfaction with anything I did."

"I know you are protesting silently. I told you that I don't like the feeling of cold war."

"I can allow you to make many mistakes and lose your temper, but one thing I will never allow, that is, there is another woman who betrays me!"

"Your heart has changed, and from the beginning, why didn't I know?"

"Later you promised that you would not change your mind to me again, but now, you have let an irrelevant woman interfere with our relationship!"

Zhang Hong's voice went from gentle at the beginning to sadness, then disappointment, and then the ferociousness now.

This hideousness also contains a strong desire to possess!

Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly, knowing that she was referring to Luo Xun.

I wanted to say something, but I found that I couldn't speak at all!

The delicate feeling spread on her cheeks was Zhang Hong's hand stroking herself. Her voice contained a cold and cold voice, and she paused: "No one can interfere with the relationship between us two."

"You want to be careful? I'm a little tender, now I'll let you stay here forever!"

When he said this, Qin Nuo found that not only could not speak, but his body also lost control and could not move.
Chapter completed!