The Blood Eye Ghost suggested, "With that attitude, the mission is a failure anyway. How about I give him a beating for you?"
"This kind of stuff just needs to be cleaned up, you know?"
Qin Nuo hesitated, and suddenly his eyes moved.
I saw a young man staggering out of the alley ahead.
The man's body was covered with black corpse spots, which was horrifying and eye-catching. What was even more terrifying was that a tumor the size of a baby's head had grown on his neck, with clearly visible blood vessels covering it, and it trembled as he walked.
He took two steps and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Then he leaned against the wall and sat down on the ground.
He tilted his head to look at Qin Nuo, his eyes filled with despair, and said hoarsely, "I don't care if you're a player or an NPC in the game. If you give me a bottle of good medicine, I can exchange it with you for a main clue."
"This town is definitely not as simple as you think."
"It's not very likely that I'll survive the next seven days by relying on dungeon quests to obtain the medicine, but my main clue involves many things..."
The man continued to induce Qin Nuo, but Qin Nuo remained indifferent.
Seeing that he had almost finished speaking, she tilted her head slightly and asked, "Do you want to take a ride?"
Hearing this, the man's eyes darkened and he cursed, "Brain-dead game NPC!"
He held onto the wall and stood up with difficulty, and suddenly there was a crossbow in his hand.
Qin Nuo glanced at the crossbow arrow, his expression remaining calm.
But then, his expression changed slightly.
The man's body stiffened and he realized something. Behind him, a terrifying face appeared out of nowhere.
It was Uncle Zhang's face. His face looked as if it had evaporated, his flesh and blood had rotted, and small holes had appeared in it, with hot blood flowing down.
A ferocious smile, tinged with madness: "You look like you need help?"
Puff!
The man turned around suddenly and shot out the crossbow in his hand. The arrow pierced Uncle Zhang's head.
Uncle Zhang tilted his head back, and the next second, one hand grabbed the man's forehead. As his five fingers exerted force, the man screamed and tried to break free, but it was in vain.
Qin Nuo clearly saw that the five fingers grabbing his head were bleeding, and two of the fingers even pierced into his eyes, causing blood to gush out.
Seeing this scene, Qin Nuo frowned.
Soon, the man's screams gradually subsided.
He was not dead, but exhausted, his hands dropped, and he gave up resisting.
Uncle Zhang raised his hand and looked at the bloody face of the man. He was indeed still breathing. His stern and cold face relaxed and his smile became even wider.
He turned his head to look at Qin Nuo. The arrow was still stuck in his forehead, and black blood was flowing.
This time, seeing Qin Nuo, his eyes no longer held any malice: "Xiao Li, thank you for your hard work. It's all thanks to you for sending me here at this time, otherwise I wouldn't have come across such a high-quality item!"
"Uncle Zhang treated you rudely in the car. I apologize to you."
Qin Nuo was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, as long as Uncle Zhang is satisfied."
"Satisfied, why not?"
Uncle Zhang smiled, revealing his yellow teeth, then dragged the man's body away.
Until it disappeared in the thick white fog...
Qin Nuo frowned.
The man is a player.
The strange disease must have broken out today, but because there was no good medicine, the disease became worse.
But why did Uncle Zhang suddenly attack the man?
Is it because of a strange disease?
Two days of calm, followed by an explosion on the third day.
On the third day, the entire Quande Town changed its style, and signs of horror could be seen everywhere.
Is there some meaning in this?
"Brother Xue, what do you think?" Qin Nuo thought to himself and asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost.
"Don't ask me, my brain isn't working well." The Blood Eye Ghost rolled his eyes. After going through the previous copies, he knew that delving into these issues would definitely be a headache.
"Let's get a main clue first, then we can talk about it."
Qin Nuo murmured and opened the game panel as usual.
This time, the two status bars above did not move.
Obviously, only one was locked in the Li family residence, and the other was still missing.
The copy became thrilling and dangerous, but all four were in Group S, so there was no need to worry.
Pulling up the handrail, Qin Nuo turned around and disappeared into the alley.
After leaving the alley, it was almost ten o'clock, but the streets were still sparsely populated. Only a few dark figures could be seen on the roadside, walking slowly in Muna.
Overnight, more than half of the residents of Quande Town seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
The population was sparse and business became difficult. I ran around for a long time but no one wanted to take a ride.
Qin Nuo simply found a corner and parked his rickshaw aside. Whether there would be customers depended on luck.
Even with the support of the Blood-Eyed Ghost's ghost power, Qin Nuo still clearly felt his body becoming weaker and weaker.
At this rate, I'll have to drink another bottle of medicine in a few hours.
Only now did Qin Nuo realize the importance of good medicine. It really could prolong his life. It was a good thing that he didn't try to drink a bottle yesterday.
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard footsteps. I looked up and saw a figure slowly walking towards me in the white fog not far away.
The second guest arrived.
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