"I've finished writing it. What do you think?"
Dafu sorted out the manuscript paper and handed it over.
Qin Nuo took it, looked at it for a few seconds, and then put it back on the table. He said, "It's very good, but this is just my opinion. It depends on Sister Tang Rou."
"Is that so?" Dafu put the manuscript paper back into the small schoolbag.
Qin Nuo watched his movements, put his hands in his pockets and asked, "Da Fu, last night you said you wanted to take Mo Ting to a place, can you tell me where it is?"
Dafu's expression froze for a moment, and he looked at Qin Nuo in confusion: "You mean Mo Ting? Where should I take her?"
"Don't you remember?" Qin Nuo looked into Dafu's eyes: "You said this yourself last night. How long has it been?"
Dafu's expression looked stiff, and he looked at Qin Nuo with strange eyes.
Qin Nuo ignored the look, sat on the table, and continued to talk to himself: "I suddenly can't remember, when did we meet, Dafu?"
"When did you join the acting department?"
"You should still remember everything, can you tell me?"
In the room, after Qin Nuo said this, the seemingly calm atmosphere suddenly became very strange.
The Blood Eye Ghost frowned. "Did your brain suddenly short-circuit? Asking this is like exposing yourself. Even a fool can see that you are not Qin Feng!"
Qin Nuo ignored the blood-eyed ghost and looked directly at Dafu in front of him. His face was calm with a faint smile.
Dafu seemed to be looking at Qin Nuo with a new perspective and said, "You seem very strange today. Why do you ask these questions?"
"Strange, isn't it? I find it strange too."
"The Dafu I know doesn't seem to be like this." Qin Nuo said.
Dafu asked back, "What does that look like?"
"Like right now."
Qin Nuo pointed at his head and said, "If you think I'm suspicious, I should be showing signs of ghosting by now. Why haven't you changed at all?"
Dafu shook his head. "The more I listen, the more confused I feel. My mind is a bit confused. Why don't you go out first and let me calm down?"
"sure."
Qin Nuo shrugged, turned and walked towards the door. When he was about to turn the door handle with his hand, he suddenly turned around and knocked out a human bone nail with his left hand.
Da Fu suddenly jumped up and grabbed the ceiling like a spider. While avoiding the human bone nails, he quickly pounced on Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo raised his right hand and immediately grabbed Dafu's throat. Before he could take the next step, dense red meridians emerged from the back of his neck and pierced into his flesh.
His face was distorted, like a piece of kneaded clay, and he punched Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo tilted his head to avoid it, but the next second he saw that the flesh on his palm was torn apart, and those red meridians like maggots instantly pierced into the flesh on Qin Nuo's shoulder.
Snap!!
At the same time, the Blood-Eyed Ghost used his five fingers to crush Dafu's throat. A crisp cracking sound was heard, as if it was made of porcelain.
With a flick of his hand, Da Fu flew out and hit the wall.
Chila!!
Qin Nuo's face twitched because he saw the red meridians that pierced his skin and drilled directly into the wound like a parasite.
Over there, Da Fu stood up again, his head tilted, like a broken part. He held his head with both hands, trying to straighten it, but when he let go, his head tilted again.
It gave up this flaw and turned to Qin Nuo. The red meridians pierced through its body, and the sound of breaking was endless, and it rushed over again.
"Tsk, what a disgusting thing."
The blood-eyed ghost seemed impatient. On his right arm, which was covered with corpse spots, he tore open a blood-red eye, emitting a layer of red light.
The red light penetrated Dafu, and the paper figure on the back of his neck was hit by a domineering ghost power and was pulled away from his body.
The dense red meridians were forcibly torn apart, and the paper man that was torn out was instantly crushed into powder.
Dafu, whose paper figurine was taken away and whose lifeless body was lost, fell to the ground. His flesh and blood rotted and fell off, and he turned into a puppet doll with his neck crushed.
Over there, Qin Nuo felt the pain coming from his right shoulder and couldn't help but let out a low groan of pain. Looking at his bleeding right shoulder, he could clearly see something moving under the skin.
"That thing is gnawing at my flesh and blood. If it keeps going like this, won't all my internal organs be eaten away?"
Qin Nuo had such a terrifying thought in his mind.
The blood-eyed ghost said, "I'll help you force it out, but it might be a little painful."
"Really just a little bit?"
"Hundreds of millions."
Before Qin Nuo could reply, he saw the black meridians on his right hand climbing on the skin and quickly drilling into the wound on his right shoulder. Soon, the flesh and blood of the entire right shoulder were wriggling.
Because the right shoulder is no longer a parasitic area, after the black meridian penetrated into it, patches of corpse spots appeared on it.
The horrible pain instantly invaded the nerves of his whole body. Qin Nuoden was sweating profusely from the pain. He grabbed a towel and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent his screams from attracting the boss downstairs.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like my nerves were paralyzed, and it seemed like the work was done.
The black meridian drilled out and returned to the parasitic right arm.
Qin Nuo was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and looked as if he was about to collapse.
"It's solved. Just bandage it with your bandage and it will be fine." said the blood-eyed ghost.
"I really believed your lies."
Qin Nuo stood up, took out the medicine box, and treated the wound with gauze bandage. In just a few breaths, the seemingly severe wound was healed without leaving any scars.
Qin Nuo stood up with a pale face, walked over and looked at the broken puppet on the ground.
The Blood Eye Ghost asked, "How do you know this Dafu is fake?"
"I had this suspicion yesterday." Qin Nuo picked up the broken head. There were human features painted on the puppet's face, but it looked very scary.
"It's not just his behavior that's strange. After his father injured the back of his head, Dafu that night clearly didn't have any scars on the back of his head, but this guy in front of me has obvious scars on the back of his head."
"I deliberately exposed some problems just to verify this hypothesis. It didn't become a ghost, and my mind didn't prompt a decrease in the role-playing degree. This proves that this person in front of me is not Daifuku."
Qin Nuo smiled slightly and said, "This is called making reasonable use of the rules of the game to complete the game progress."
"Okay, actually I can see it too. The flaw is too obvious." The Blood-Eyed Ghost said nonchalantly.
Qin Nuo didn't care about the Blood Eye Ghost's insistence on saving face. He looked at the puppet head in his hand and murmured, "I just didn't expect that these paper figures could actually use puppets to transform into the appearance of the people around them. These paper figures have quite a lot of abilities."
As he spoke, he threw it away.
The puppet's head rolled under the bed, its face shaking as it looked at Qin Nuo...
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