After separating from the two people, Qin Nuo continued walking around the hospital.
I looked at the time and it was almost half past two.
If you don't go home to sleep by 2:30 in the morning, something terrible will happen. This is a saying often said by old people in the countryside.
Qin Nuo certainly didn't want to believe these unfortunate words, but perhaps it was a psychological effect. He always felt that the light of the oil lamp seemed to be weakened a little, and the visible space gradually became cramped.
"It's just an illusion."
“The more you fear something, the more likely you are to see its reflections.”
Qin Nuo shook his head vigorously, getting rid of the mess, and concentrated on moving forward according to the puzzle pieces in his hand.
After walking around the floor where I was, the puzzle pieces still didn't respond.
"It seems the debris isn't that easy to find, and this hospital is much larger than I thought."
Qin Nuo held up the oil lamp and muttered to himself: "Is there a basement?"
The basements in horror movies always seem to hide some shocking secrets or scary things. If you go to the basement yourself, will you find anything?
Qin Nuo thought as he walked to the stairs.
Just as I was thinking about walking downstairs, the puzzle piece in my hand, Sparks, suddenly reacted and floated in a certain direction.
Qin Nuo looked up and looked at the fire door at the end.
After a moment of hesitation, he turned and walked over there.
Push open the fire escape door and you will see a hidden room on one side of the escape.
"So lucky?" Qin Nuo was stunned. He had just said that the puzzle was hard to find, but it came immediately.
Qin Nuo gently pushed the door open, first brought the oil lamp into the room, and then put his head in.
The space inside was suffocating, filled with a lot of clutter and airtight.
There is a bright light coming out from the innermost part.
There was a TV on, but maybe the signal was bad, the picture kept switching and flickering, and it seemed to be a cartoon.
Across from the TV, an old man was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. I couldn't tell if he was asleep or...
The claustrophobic space and the terrifying scenes are so unbearable that people with poor psychological endurance would turn around and run away.
Qin Nuo also wanted to leave, but had to stay.
Because he saw what he wanted.
On the remote control next to the old man, there was a puzzle piece!
Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment, walked over lightly, paid attention to the old man's movements, and reached out his right hand for the remote control.
However, as soon as his fingertips touched the puzzle, the old man's hand, covered with corpse spots, suddenly tightly grasped Qin Nuo's hand, including the puzzle and the remote control.
Very powerful!
Like a pair of iron pliers, the entire palm quickly became engorged with blood.
Qin Nuo frowned: "Grandma, I just saw that you fell asleep and wanted to help you turn off the TV. I didn't mean anything else."
The old man didn't move and didn't open his eyes.
There was no other way, Qin Nuo could only let the Blood-Eyed Ghost take action.
There was a bloody eye on the back of his hand, but the old man still had no intention of letting go.
The old man is not afraid of Blood Eye's ghost power!
Qin Nuo was just wondering when he suddenly remembered the game announcement:
"Congratulations to the player for triggering the D-rank dungeon quest—The old man is always lonely and always watches TV alone at night. Accompany him to watch a movie. The quest lasts 30 minutes!"
"The viewing time is over and the mission is completed!"
Qin Nuo didn't expect that in the middle of the night, a copy mission would be triggered from an old man he didn't know.
But it looks like the task is not difficult.
Just watching TV with the elderly can be a bit boring.
"It's really pitiful for an old man who has no children and is alone."
Qin Nuo accepted the copy mission.
The old man's dry hands suddenly loosened.
The puzzle was right in front of him, but Qin Nuo had no intention of picking it up and running away.
Not to mention the failure of the copy mission, who knows what terrible things will happen if you fool an old man?
The old man opened his eyes, and his eye sockets were dark.
Qin Nuo pulled a chair over and sat down, saying, "Grandma, let me watch TV with you for a while, but I don't know how to use a TV..."
Before he could finish his words, the broken TV suddenly returned to normal and the picture inside returned to normal, except that it changed from a cartoon to a movie.
The film was shot in a documentary style. It was not as boring as Qin Nuo had imagined, nor did it contain any scary scenes.
The movie is a pantomime, there is no sound throughout the whole process, and the plot can only be understood through body language.
It tells the story of the daily life of a family of three. The scenes are very warm and the family is happy.
But one day, the husband came home with a sad face, and the old mother hurriedly made some dumplings to fill her son's stomach.
But the husband was in a bad mood and had no appetite. When the old mother asked what was wrong, the son did not answer and turned into the room.
Soon, the scene shifted to the room, where the husband and wife were arguing about something, and the baby next to them was crying non-stop.
Finally, the wife suggested something and her attitude was very firm. The husband had no choice but to go out of the living room and talk to his mother.
The old mother looked sad, but still nodded, and was then sent to a nursing home by her son.
Here, Qin Nuo could somewhat understand the plot.
My husband went bankrupt and the old lady became a burden, so we had to send her to a nursing home. At least she has a pension to support her.
Qin Nuo touched his chin.
This plot was not as boring as he thought.
It's quite enjoyable, a bit like a Qiong Yao drama.
Qin Nuo continued to watch.
After the old man was sent to a nursing home, the son's financial situation did not improve at all. He was worried all day long. Finally, the company went bankrupt and he was left with a lot of debts. Every day, creditors came to his house to collect debts, splashed red paint on the door, and painted on it.
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