Qin Nuo tried calling out twice, but there was still no response.
I pulled my hand and the pearl rice noodles scattered, sparkling under the light.
Qin Nuo's face was not only ugly, but also depressed.
He could feel that the Blood-Eyed Ghost was still there, but it seemed to be asleep.
That power of order actually sealed off even the Blood-Eyed Ghost?
But when you think about it, it makes sense. After all, he only has three eyes now, so it doesn’t seem that awesome yet.
Yes, the problem now is that he lacks a fighter, or to be more precise, a good auxiliary partner, which makes things a lot more troublesome.
After all, for him, the Blood-Eyed Ghost is the main output, and he has to sleep from time to time. If he encounters any trouble, it will be a headache.
Lan Yan and Fang Ye both saw Qin Nuo's depressed expression, looked at each other, and said comfortingly: "You seem to be in a difficult situation?"
Qin Nuo was a little helpless and shook his head slightly: "It's okay."
"We need to get through this car as soon as possible, otherwise the longer we stay, the worse the situation will be."
"That's the truth."
Lan Yan said helplessly: "But now we have cooked all the ingredients we can, but it still doesn't satisfy that creature. I really don't know what it wants to eat."
"I'm afraid that in the end, we'll all become food and be eaten clean by that big creature."
As he spoke, he turned his attention to the chicken on his shoulder. It opened its eyes and looked around stupidly.
"There's only this chicken left, and I think stewing it would be better."
Qin Nuo looked at the chicken, thought of the other two lost ingredients, shook his head and said, "Keep it for now. It's the key, but now is not the critical time."
The glutton ate two more dinners before retreating with a look of reluctant satisfaction.
The light went out and the screen became dim.
The other players didn't stay long and left one after another.
Qin Nuo also followed behind, looking at his right hand with a frown on his face. He always felt that this was not a good sign.
Fang Ye slowed down his pace and said, "When you rest tonight, stay with me and Lan Yan."
Lan Yan said, "What dangers could there be in resting at night?"
Fang Ye glanced at him and said, "If you're willing to use your brain, you'll understand."
Lan Yan frowned again, thought about it seriously, and then said, "I can't think of it!"
Qin Nuo glanced somewhere and said, "Don't worry about me, I have my own plans."
"Blue Smoke, give me that chicken. It will stay with me tonight."
"This dead chicken is not very obedient. Don't let it run away and end up in someone else's pot." Lan Yan reminded.
At this moment, the lights on the ceiling went out one by one, and the light in the carriage gradually became dim.
"That's all for today. Have a good rest and we'll talk about everything tomorrow."
Qin Nuo held the hen.
It didn't run, but stretched its neck and looked around.
Qin Nuo returned to the table in the meat area and tied the hen to the foot of the table.
He looked around and knocked on the table: "Brother, are you there?"
The meat ghost jumped up, holding a sharp knife and fork in his hand: "What? What do you want me to do tonight? Are you going to give me that delicious food?"
"It's okay, I just missed you a lot."
"Stop it, just tell me what you want." The meat ghost picked up a piece of rotten steak and stuffed it into his mouth while muttering that it stinks.
"After the lights go out, can you help me keep watch? To be honest, I'm very timid. I'm afraid of the dark and ghosts!" Qin Nuo said, staring around anxiously.
"Then how did you sleep so soundly last night? You were even snoring."
"I was just scared awake last night, good brother, please help me."
The meat ghost said awkwardly, "I have to work at night and I'm very busy, and..."
Before it finished speaking, Qin Nuo took out another piece of Tai Sui meat and said with a smile: "Brother, you must be hungry. Let me treat you to some midnight snack."
When it saw the Tai Sui meat, its saliva immediately flowed out. It snatched the Tai Sui meat away and changed its words: "Actually, I'm quite free tonight."
"Yeah, thank you for troubling me, brother."
"If possible, I may need to trouble you with something else tonight."
"What's up?"
"It's hard to say. Let's talk about it after midnight."
The meat ghost didn't care about all these. His eyes were only on the Tai Sui meat in his hand. He ate the Tai Sui meat mouthful after mouthful, agreed with all his heart, waved his hand and left.
At this moment, the lights in the car were completely turned off.
Darkness instantly engulfed every corner of the carriage.
In the dim light, Qin Nuo felt the chill around him. He opened his collar, looked at the black and white wings on his chest, and tried to speak: "Meng, are you there?"
No movement.
There wasn't even a hint of strange light.
Qin Nuo sighed helplessly and buttoned his shirt. Suddenly, the old hen at the foot of the table clucked.
"Hungry?"
Qin Nuo took a dinner plate and put it on the ground.
The hen took a few glances at the smelly steak, then looked up at Qin Nuo, blinking her dim eyes.
"It seems that Lan Yan's rice cake is the best for it."
Qin Nuo murmured, ignored it, yawned, and lay down on the table.
The sleepiness made my eyelids heavier and heavier, and I gradually fell into dreamland.
While half asleep, Qin Nuo felt some discomfort in his right hand.
I opened my eyes in a daze and found that the old hen was pecking at the pearl vermicelli in my right hand.
Qin Nuo frowned slightly and withdrew his hand.
There was a noise on the dining table. The meat ghost had started working again, replacing the freshness of the food.
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