"Haha, this is very similar to me when I was young."
Xiao Liu was full of questions.
Qin Nuo blinked, said nothing, and turned to leave the security room.
Qin Nuo was no stranger to what the school looked like after nightfall.
He also knew what dangers were hidden.
"Puppets controlled by ordinary paper figures aren't threatening at all. I'm just afraid of the red shadow that night. It's an absolute threat. I hope its range of movement is restricted, otherwise it'll be impossible to play with."
Walking on the campus, Qin Nuo ran towards the comprehensive building while muttering to himself.
Returning to the comprehensive building, my eyes involuntarily fell on the dark corner. The iron door was there intact, and the iron lock was covered with dust, as if it had not been touched for a long time.
But two days ago, Qin Nuo went in as Liang Zisu.
"The curse not only refreshes people, but also objects?"
Qin Nuo hesitated and walked upstairs to the comprehensive building.
The corridors of the complex building are always unclear at night.
No one knows what dangers are hidden at the end.
Qin Nuo didn't dare to stay on other floors for long and went straight to the top floor.
When I pushed open the door of the dance studio, the air inside seemed to have never flowed through. It was always stuffy and made it difficult to breathe.
Qin Nuo came to the front stage, where many discarded stage items were scattered.
I glanced at the time on the children's watch on my wrist. After all this trouble, it was already almost 2:30 in the morning.
"It should be here soon."
Qin Nuo found a seat in the front seat and sat down.
"I'm facing these children in a new identity this time. My words and actions are unknown. These cursed little ghosts are very special NPCs in the game. I wonder what will happen if they find out that there's something wrong with my friend Qin Feng?"
Qin Nuo muttered to himself while looking at the clock out of habit.
Above the stage, the old-fashioned pendulum creaked and swung back and forth, its rhythm as regular as a heartbeat.
Qin Nuo believed that if he played the role of Qin Feng well and integrated into the group of these little ghosts, he would be able to dig up useful information clues.
Ding! Ding!
While I was thinking, the old clock on the wall rang.
At the same time, the children's watch on the wrist was also beeping.
"It's half past two in the morning, time's up!"
Qin Nuo raised his head and his eyes fell on the stage.
With a snap, the spotlight automatically turned on, and the beam of light shone onto the empty stage...
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