This grab made Zhang Yu lose his composure. He hurriedly took out the prepared weapons from under his clothes, but when he shook them, they all fell to the ground with a loud noise.
But he still held on to his ghost knife.
Uncle Li's face was horrified, and he was about to attack further when the ghost's knife stabbed him hard on the head.
As a result, with a bang, the knife broke on the spot and the fragments fell to the ground!
Zhang Yu's face turned pale. This was Uncle Li, who had been looking sick, but his hands burst out with terrible strength and pinched his neck fiercely.
Just as he was about to break the fragile neck, a hand came and directly cut off Zhang Yu's hands, which were like dead branches.
Uncle Li's face was fierce. He turned and looked at Qin Nuo who was making trouble: "Are you in such a hurry to die?"
Qin Nuo didn't say anything, but slapped him on the head again.
It was unknown how powerful the slap was. Uncle Li's head smashed through the wall, and a lot of blood flowed from his neck.
Qin Nuo withdrew his hand, put it back into his pocket, and asked, "Uncle Li, is there anything else?"
After a moment of silence, Uncle Li moved again. He supported himself on the wall with both hands and pulled his head out of the wall.
The face was completely twisted, the jaw was obviously broken and dripping with blood.
He looked at Qin Nuo and was about to get angry, but then he looked at his right hand, his throat moved, and he slowly stood up, holding onto the wall, and walked tremblingly towards the darkness in the corridor.
"There's nothing serious wrong with my stomach... Xiao Zhang, Uncle Li will talk to you next time."
Zhang Yu leaned aside, looking frightened.
After confirming that Uncle Li had left, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Qin Nuo and asked in astonishment, "What's the matter with all this strength?"
"Just like ghosts, it is difficult to hurt them with ordinary power. We need to use special power, which is called ghost power." Qin Nuo explained.
"Ghost power, ghost energy... I seem to have heard Bai Zhou talk about it." Zhang Yu picked up the two axes on the ground and put them inside his clothes.
"Who is Bai Zhou?"
"My friend on the second floor."
Qin Nuo nodded slightly, not caring, and continued walking downstairs.
"I'm a bit surprised that the slap didn't kill him?" The Blood Eye Ghost said. With his current ghost power, a ghost like Uncle Li wouldn't be able to survive a slap.
"The rules of the copy."
"It is protecting the civilian residents in the haunted building from being killed. If you really want to kill them, you can only follow the rules of the copy." Qin Nuo explained based on his own guess.
It seems that the rules of the copy are still powerful.
Even the four-eyed blood-eyed ghost can't break it!
But even though they can't be beaten to death, it still hurts, just like Uncle Li. He can't die, but after being slapped twice, he still obediently goes back to his room.
Going down to the fourth floor, the corridor was quiet.
Qin Nuo returned to his room and changed the battery for his flashlight.
When I went down to the third floor, the corridor was still silent.
With Uncle Li's experience, Zhang Yu became much more vigilant. Almost with every step he took, he shifted the focus of the flashlight in his hand.
Suddenly, he caught something and shouted.
Qin Nuo was startled and looked at him unhappily: "Brother Zhang, there's no need to get so excited in this kind of environment. You'll scare people and even the ghosts away!"
Zhang Yu pointed ahead and whispered, "There seems to be someone sitting there."
Qin Nuo shone his flashlight in that direction and found a man sitting next to a door. He was wearing a long black windbreaker, sunglasses, and holding a black stick in his hand, like a blind man's cane.
On his shoulder stood a white dove with very clean feathers, which seemed somewhat out of place with the dirty environment around it.
When two strong beams of light shone on him, the man sat there, still motionless.
Even if a centipede crawled on his face, he would remain motionless.
"It's just a statue, no need to make a fuss." Qin Nuo said, then walked past him.
"Is it really a statue? It's so realistic, isn't it?"
Zhang Yu muttered something as he passed by him.
Then, the statue-like man suddenly said, "My friend...you stepped on my foot."
Zhang Yu's mouth twitched twice, and he quickly moved his feet away, saying uneasily, "Sorry... I'm sorry."
Qin Nuo looked back at him with a slightly suspicious expression and asked, "Brother, why are you standing at the door so late at night instead of sleeping?"
"Is it night time now? I thought it was still daylight."
As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched the watch on his wrist. There was no clock cover, and the hour hand on it told him what time it was.
"Really? I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect it to be so late."
As the man spoke, he raised one hand, reached into his collar, took out the centipede as thick as a finger, crushed its head and threw it aside.
Then he leaned back in his chair and put a hat over his face.
Then there was no movement again.
Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu both had strange expressions.
Is this... sleeping?
"Brother, aren't you afraid of danger when you sleep outside at night?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask.
"It's stuffy in the house."
"I've been sitting here for the past two days. What danger could there be?"
"But the strange thing is, there have been a lot of bugs these past two days, and they keep crawling all over me."
The man shook his head, somewhat helplessly. The white dove on his shoulder jumped twice, and it moved its head, staring at Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu.
Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu looked at each other, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
"Then we won't disturb your sleep. We can talk again when we have time." Qin Nuo said.
The man's mouth curled up slightly: "Thank you."
"Two friendly neighbors, which floor do you live on? Come visit us when you have time."
"Fourth floor, 404." Zhang Yu said.
He is not stupid, but he is dumb enough to tell others his room number.
The man in sunglasses didn't say anything, but raised his head slightly and looked like he was sleeping.
Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu turned and left.
"That person... do you think he is a player or a game NPC?" Zhang Yu asked in a low voice when going downstairs.
"He's not a player, he should be an ordinary resident."
Qin Nuo said that he initially thought the other party was a player. After all, he looked so calm that he didn't look like a resident. But he also felt a strong ghostly aura from the man in sunglasses.
"Resident...I have never seen this person." Zhang Yu muttered.
"I haven't seen him either. Maybe he just moved in." Qin Nuo said casually.
At this time, the two had already gone downstairs.
Zhang Yu used a flashlight to find his friend's room number.
It reached out and knocked on the door, and it opened by itself.
With a creaking sound, cold wind rushed in, washing away the stuffy air in the house.
Under the flashlight, a pool of blood was clearly visible on the ground.
A piece of scalp, still stuck to it.
Zhang Yu saw this and his face changed. He said in panic, "Is Lao Bai in trouble?"
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