"The root of the problem lies in the day Yanan disappeared. Where did he go, who did he meet, and who did he have a conflict with?"
"According to Mo Ting, the curse had already appeared at that time. The first person to be cursed was Yanan. Then the curse spread, and one after another guild members became puppets of the curse."
"Mo Ting was the only conscious person inside, but she couldn't escape the disaster in the end."
Inside the iron house, Qin Nuo pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
According to the subsequent plot, it should be basically the same as the third copy, St. Asia Mental Hospital.
The person who cast the curse turned everyone in the school into puppets, transformed the huge school into his own private paradise, and became the mysterious principal himself.
It seems that Yanan has been a victim from beginning to end, but who can guarantee that this is not a play directed and acted by him?
Without staying in the iron house for long, Qin Nuo glanced around and left.
When I got home, it was already past three in the morning.
The deeper the night goes, the brighter the moonlight becomes.
Walking out of the alley, Qin Nuo walked towards the red brick house and heard some sounds of wind and grass.
Qin Nuo turned his head and saw a black shadow passing through the weeds under the fence.
Then the night crept over the fence.
Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly.
This is a black cat with eyes like yellow agate, which are sharp.
It stared at Qin Nuo, blinked, turned around and jumped onto a figure.
The figure was the middle-aged woman with heavy makeup. She gently soothed the black cat in her arms, looked up at Qin Nuo, and opened her red lips slightly: "Little friend, where are you going so late at night? Do you want to come to your aunt's house and sit for a while?"
The middle-aged woman always gave Qin Nuo a very dangerous feeling. She shook her head and said, "No, I'm sleepy and want to go back to sleep."
"I see."
The middle-aged woman had a lost look on her face. She rubbed the back of the black cat's neck and said, "You know, your father once borrowed some things from me. Maybe you can ask him when he can return them?"
Qin Nuo's face was slightly stunned.
Would a scumbag father like that borrow things?
"His loan is his business. He and I are not like father and son, but more like enemies. Auntie, do you understand what I mean?"
When mentioning his father, Qin Nuo's face showed a very cold expression.
"I understand..."
The middle-aged woman rubbed the black cat in her arms, her eyes filled with sadness as she slowly said, "But he doesn't seem to be paying it back. Anyway, as his son, shouldn't you do something?"
Qin Nuo frowned.
Another drama of the son paying for his father’s debt?
How much trouble did this scumbag father cause that he wanted his son to pay for it?
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment, then said nothing more. He walked towards the door. When he opened the door, the middle-aged woman did not continue to pester him. Instead, she said, "It seems like there's a new guest at your house. From the noise, it seems quite lively."
Qin Nuo ignored him, closed the door and went into the house.
Li Qianqian didn't have the key to the house, so the guest was either her mother or that scumbag father.
The hall was empty and dark.
Qin Nuo remembered that the light bulb had been repaired. He turned it on and it came on, but the light was worse than nothing.
I walked around the house but didn't find anyone. The wardrobe drawers that should have been tidied up showed signs of being turned over.
"Is it the scumbag father who is back?" Qin Nuo glanced at his room. The books were thrown on the floor again, and things were in a mess.
"Run away again? Tsk, coming back time and time again to rummage through everything. Should I change the locks?"
Qin Nuo was a little upset. He tidied himself up simply. The clothes he had just changed in the afternoon became dirty again. He took off his shirt and planned to go to the bathroom to wash it.
"You'd better observe it more carefully. If you are careless, it's easy to get into trouble." The blood-eyed ghost suddenly spoke.
Qin Nuo's eyes moved around the room with confusion, and finally fell on a few extinguished cigarette butts under the table.
If he was just looking for something valuable, he would have left after finding it, but the cigarette butts on the ground showed that he had been sitting in his room for a long time.
With a little imagination, you can guess that the guy is waiting for you to come back!
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment, then calmly went to the balcony to get some clothes and went into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of dripping water came from inside.
A few minutes later, Qin Nuo came out wet, went to the living room, took out an apple, sat on the sofa, and peeled the apple in his hand while cooling his hair.
He was humming a song.
And in the darkness behind him, a face with hideous scars suddenly appeared silently.
This face is as bumpy as a swamp, with a knife scar that runs diagonally down to the chin, with stitches on it. You can imagine how deep the scar is.
Looking at his son who was completely unaware, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
A strong arm stretched out from the darkness, grabbed Qin Nuo's neck, and pressed Qin Nuo's entire head roughly on the table!
There was a clear bang in the living room.
Qin Bei smiled coldly and said, "My dear son, long time no see. Have you missed your good father since you haven't been back for so long?"
"I heard you..."
Halfway through his words, Qin Bei suddenly narrowed his eyes because he felt that his subordinate Qin Nuo was resisting a little bit.
He increased the strength of his palm, trying to hold his son down tightly, but the next second, he saw an arm swinging, and with a flash of cold light, the fruit-cutting knife pierced into his son's right eye.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the hand holding Qin Bei's head loosened a little. Qin Nuo broke free in an instant, picked up the marble coffee table on the side, and swung it at Qin Bei's head without any hesitation.
Qin Bei staggered back a few steps. His right eye had been pulled out of his head, and blood spurted out, staining half of his face red, and dripping onto the ground.
Over there, Qin Nuo stood up, twisted his neck, and smiled without any warmth: "Long time no see, father?"
"What were you about to say? Keep going."
Seeing Qin Nuo's smile, Qin Bei's face became ferocious, and his already terrifying face became even more frightening.
But he quickly concealed his ferocity, dipped his finger in the blood on the knife, licked it with his tongue, and said with a smile, "As expected of my son, he's grown up and learned to resist. As a father, shouldn't I be relieved?"
"I heard you got a part-time job? I guess you saved quite a bit of money, right?"
"That damn woman must have given you some money. Your biological father is short of money right now. Could you give him some money to help him out?"
Qin Bei held the fruit knife, looked at Qin Nuo with a smile, and went straight to the point.
Qin Nuo was more direct. He took out a few ghost coins from his pocket and flicked them on the table. Then he looked at Qin Bei and said calmly:
"The money is here, come and get it."
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