"How are you going to explain the one below?" asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost, looking at the falling apart puppet.
This is indeed a problem. I originally wanted to come here to care for someone's son, but ended up killing his son.
"I just came up to see Dafu. How would I know where he went?"
Qin Nuo said calmly that many ghosts in the horror world exist with a sense of self. Even if the people they love most turn into skeletons or turn into ashes, they still feel that they are by their side and nothing has changed.
"What I'm concerned about is whether this puppet Daifuku was deliberately planted here as a pawn to monitor me after I took on the role of the third person."
As Qin Nuo spoke, he cleaned up the mess in the room, opened the door, and quietly left the room.
Downstairs, after finishing his work, the boss lay down on the rattan chair, gently waving the palm-leaf fan in his hand, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.
Qin Nuo walked down the stairs lightly. As soon as his feet touched the floor, he heard the boss's voice: "What is that kid doing in the room?"
"I heard everything you did downstairs."
Qin Nuo glanced upstairs and said, "Da Fu was... reviewing the materials. I had a little fight with him, but I didn't expect to disturb you, the boss."
"Review materials? Do you think I'm a fool? He must be fiddling with things from his plays again!" The boss snorted coldly.
Qin Nuo laughed dryly twice and scratched his head, his expression revealing the embarrassment after his little lie was exposed.
"The store is quiet now, so you should go have some fun. The work here won't constrain your time too much. If you're too busy during peak hours, just come and lend a hand."
"By the way, throw away the garbage at the door." The boss said lightly.
"Okay, boss."
Qin Nuo nodded, picked up a large bag of garbage at the door, and left the store.
At this time, the light outside the store was much brighter, driving away a lot of hazy fog.
Qin Nuo threw a bag into the trash can next to the stinking garbage pile full of flies.
With his hands in his pockets, he turned around and looked at the huge town. It was broad daylight now, and the children of Qin Feng's age were all in school, while he seemed like a person who had lost himself in the town.
"Up to now, I still don't know what Yanan looks like or where he went. He seems to be hiding a lot of secrets."
"If I find him, maybe I can find out what happened in the Performance Department Guild back then." Qin Nuo muttered to himself.
"Those little devils of Tang Rou are still under the spell of the curse. Questioning them is clearly unwise."
"We can only get clues from Mo Ting, who has escaped the curse. I hope that tonight's actions can help her regain some of her memories."
Qin Nuo walked aimlessly in the streets and alleys with his hands in his pockets. Unconsciously, he came to the big camphor tree at the corner. Several old people gathered there as usual, some enjoying the cool air, some playing chess, and some chatting.
Qin Nuo took a look and then looked away. Thinking that they would be taking action in the middle of the night again, it would be better to go back to sleep now and be more energetic tonight.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he heard the old man's laughter coming from the other side, which attracted some of Qin Nuo's attention and made him stop.
"Old Li, you played chess very badly today. Could it be that you are angry with your grandson again? Chess skills follow your heart. If you have a gloomy face all day today, don't even think about winning the game!" An old man playing chess said with a smile, stroking his goatee.
The old man sitting opposite him had a gloomy face the whole time. When he saw that another peach pit had been eaten, the two peach pits in his hands were about to be crushed.
"Just play chess, why all the nonsense?"
"Although my grandson is uneducated, his grades are much better than yours. Don't bring this... What are you bringing? You're just asking for trouble!"
Although the old man said this, he was fuming and his face was getting darker and darker.
Several elderly people who were watching the chess game around burst into laughter.
"Ah Gai's grandpa?"
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and walked over.
None of the old people around noticed him, or their minds were all on the chess game. Qin Nuo walked over, crossed his arms, glanced at the chess board, then looked at Grandpa Ah Gai, and said nothing.
As time goes by, the expected chess game tilts more and more to one side.
Almost all the movable pieces on Grandpa Ah Gai's side were killed, and there was no suspense anymore.
Grandpa Ah Gai seemed very anxious. He picked up the chess piece and put it down again. Every move was a long wait.
The elderly people around were unhappy and said, "Old Li, can you please stop trying to be so stubborn? You can't even win. Come down and let someone else take your place. Our legs are going numb from standing so much!"
In desperation, Lao Li could only take advantage of his own situation and gave up his seat with a sullen face.
"Old Li, you've lost almost all your money today. Go back quickly. Your grandson is out of school and has to wait for you to cook him dinner."
"I have to say, Ah Gai is a bit crazy. A while ago, I often saw him sneaking out at night and rushing to school. This kid is crazy about becoming an actor!"
"Your tutoring is terrible. You're trying to separate my grandson. I want to give him a few slaps in the face for daring him to be so idle!"
Several old men spoke up one after another, their voices still full of sarcasm.
Old Li was very angry, but helpless. He was really worried about his grandson.
He searched his pockets and found they were empty. He had lost all the money he had brought with him.
There was a look of sadness on his wrinkled face.
The old man who won the game, smoking a pipe, saw his appearance and said with a smile: "Old Li, bring more money tomorrow. I need to spend some money to buy some supplements for my grandson. He has been concentrating on studying lately and is exhausted. It makes me feel so distressed."
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