Game of Destiny: This player is different

I don't know if it's due to disrepair or insufficient power supply, the chandelier in the corridor flickers.

It seems like it will go out at any time.

Qin Nuo moved forward slowly.

He didn't stop when he passed the stairs, and went straight to the corridor on the right.

Compared with the left, the corridor on the right seemed more messy.

Every room seemed to have been looted.

All kinds of office supplies and books were scattered on the ground.

As soon as he entered one of the rooms, Qin Nuo's nerves became tense.

He crossed the table legs in front of him as a defense, and his nose twitched slightly, distinguishing the smell in the air.

Formalin, formaldehyde, blood...

He pushed the door open completely to let the light shine into the room.

Immediately, Qin Nuo's pupils expanded slightly.

The ceiling, walls, tables, floors, bookshelves... Everywhere he could see was covered with dark red.

Drops, wipes, splashes... All kinds of blood stains filled the room.

It was like a masterpiece painted by a madman with a pig hair brush.

The total amount of blood in an average person is equivalent to 7% to 8% of body weight, or 70 to 80 milliliters per kilogram of body weight.

The amount of plasma is 40 to 50 milliliters.

Therefore, the total amount of blood in an average person is 4 to 5 liters.

It is approximately equivalent to ten cups of Michelle Ice City red bean milk tea.

"It would take three to four people to bleed so much, and they were tortured."

Qin Nuo walked into the house carefully, trying to avoid the blood stains on the floor.

The room was not large, and it was impossible to see where anyone could hide at a glance.

He walked around the room, not leaving any corners.

Not to mention the body, not even a body part was found.

"Without a body, we cannot judge that this is the first scene of the murder.

It is also possible that the perpetrator dragged the body to another place after committing the crime."

Qin Nuo squatted down and looked at the blood stains carefully: "From the color of the blood and the degree of coagulation, at least four to five hours have passed.

The perpetrator is tall and strong, and his violence is comparable to that of 'Iron Head Man' Du Dapeng."

Thinking of this, he frowned.

If there are really emerging humans in the mental hospital who can ride a bicycle to fight, fly, do not follow the law of angular momentum, make a continuous 720-degree loop in the air, and knock down an entire company with an embroidery needle.

It should not embarrass me, who is also a good child of the Celestial Empire, maybe...

After searching all the other rooms on the second floor and finding no useful files.

Qin Nuo went up the stairs to the first floor and found a guide map on the wall.

The pictures taken by the drone before were all exterior views of the hospital.

A detailed map is still needed to know the internal situation.

While copying the map with the paper and pen he picked up, he had a doubt.

It had been almost half an hour since he came in.

Apart from the strange environment, he hadn't encountered any enemies.

Could it really be just a simple collection mission?

Just as he was talking to himself, there was a sudden sound of urgent footsteps above his head.

He looked up subconsciously, but saw a shadow flashing by on the second floor.

Was it the LOW ghost-hunting team that went through the center of the earth?

Or an unknown enemy?

After quickly putting away the drawn map, Qin Nuo hid behind a table holding the table leg, waiting for an opportunity to move.

After the footsteps from upstairs passed by his head, they disappeared after a few seconds.

At the same time, another sound came into his ears.

It sounded a bit like panting.

"If you can pant, you are not a ghost."

Qin Nuo tightened the table leg in his hand, and quietly took out a pen with his other hand.

The rapid footsteps were accompanied by heavy panting, as if someone was trying to suppress his breathing.

But it was still clearly audible in the quiet corridor.

People who can pant are not necessarily human.

Dogs can do that too.

Qin Nuo waited for a while and found that the other party still had no intention of showing up, so he decided to take the initiative.

He slowed down his pace and approached the stairs quietly with the cover of the table.

The distance between the two sides was gradually shortening.

When Qin Nuo walked near the stairs, he finally saw the appearance of the newcomer.

A humanoid creature with basic physiological characteristics.

The trunk and limbs were intact, but the head was particularly strange.

No facial features, no hair.

It was like a cauliflower forcibly grafted onto a person's neck.

The leaves swayed gently with the rise and fall of the chest.

At the heart of the cauliflower, the cracked black gap rotated slightly left and right like a sonar radar.

The root of the vegetable, which could still be called a lip, was bleeding red.

Heavy breathing was coming from it.

The blue and white striped hospital gown was tattered, and the words "Boai Mental Treatment Center" could barely be made out from the chest.

YimaPingchuan, he should be a male when he was alive.

Qin Nuo moved slightly to see more clearly.

The sole of his shoe rubbed against the floor slightly.

The head of the unknown creature in front of him stopped turning immediately, and the black gap of the cauliflower was aimed directly at the direction where Qin Nuo was.

As if he had seen him.

The latter stopped moving and held his breath.

The two sides froze in place, "looking at each other".

"Can't see me? Listen to the sound to determine the location?"

Qin Nuo thought secretly, his eyes rolled.

Then he took out a steel nail and hit it on the potted plant in the distance.

The crisp collision broke the tranquility of the hall.

The next second, the cauliflower man rushed out like a hyena.

His running posture was quite curious.

Like a broken marionette, crooked and uncoordinated.

But, the speed was very fast!

The distance of 20 meters was reached in no more than 3 seconds.

Wrinkled hands with psoriasis-like skin hugged the potted plant.

After finding out that it was not alive, he smashed it to the ground.

"A creature without vision that distinguishes the target by sound has a strong desire to attack."

Qin Nuo quickly analyzed the characteristics of the target and decided not to conflict with it for the time being.

After taking out two steel nails and hitting them in different directions, he took advantage of the moment when the cauliflower man was attracted, climbed upstairs, and quickly returned to the second floor.

He picked up a chair and threw it into the reading room, making a loud noise while trotting to the third floor.

This building is only three stories high.

There is no way up.

But Qin Nuo dared to run here, so he was not panicking.

He repeated the old trick and kicked the door open to make a noise.

Then he took two steps at a time and turned into the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

According to the map on the first floor, there is a ventilation duct connected to other buildings on the third floor.

As long as he got in, he could crawl along the pipe to other places and avoid the cauliflower man.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, the yellow ventilation duct above the cubicle came into view.

Qin Nuo's eyes lit up with joy, and then he opened the partition door.

He stuffed the table legs into his belt, stepped on the toilet with both feet and kicked hard.

He grabbed the edge of the pipe with his left hand, and disassembled the wire mesh with his right hand and threw it aside.

He swung his waist and pushed his arms hard.

He got in lightly and flexibly.