Game of Destiny: This player is different

Qin Nuo has a good memory and will not make mistakes.

Moreover, human appearance is fixed from adolescence.

Except for individual cases, there are basically no major deviations.

"Mao Sanwei and Hua Wenlin are old classmates, so the two victims have something in common."

He rubbed his chin and continued to think: "The paper figures behind them are like some kind of curse. That day, Mao Sanwei's wife got into trouble first, and then he was targeted.

Hua Wenlin, who was divorced and lived alone, got into trouble that day.

Does it mean that this paper figure will first target the victim's family, and then attack the victim?"

There are too few clues to infer too much information.

After walking around the house again and finding no other abnormalities.

He cleaned up the scene, caught the last bus, and returned to Dongcheng District.

It was almost midnight, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Qin Nuo was not in a hurry to go home. He rode a shared bicycle and circled half a city away from home.

When passing by a bridge hole, he saw an old man sleeping inside without any luggage.

Out of concern for catching a cold easily when sleeping outdoors, he kindly drove the old man away.

Qin Nuo picked up the sundries only after the other party silently recited the hundred family names and disappeared from sight.

He poured industrial alcohol and burned all of Hua Wenlin's belongings.

Only photos and mobile phones were left.

"This curse is similar to black magic. Even if I find it in time, I can't do anything. Health potions may be able to save it."

After burning the belongings, Qin Nuo raised his foot to extinguish the remaining fire.

If a friend around him was affected, he would take out the health potion without hesitation.

Strangers... Never mind.

"I hope this curse only affects a few of them."

Qin Nuo took out the photo again, memorized the appearance, and turned to leave the bridge hole.

...

There were no accidents in the next two days.

The TV program was edited in the later stage and broadcast as scheduled.

The principal even arranged for all the first and second year high school students to watch the video in batches.

The group photo of the 15 interviewed students was also posted on the school gate and official website.

"You are taller than the people next to you, and you can be seen at a glance."

After school, Fu Xiaodie took her mobile phone, swiped the screen, enlarged and saved the promotional photo on the school's official website.

"You still save this broken photo?"

Qin Nuo glanced at it and replied indifferently.

"It's a rare opportunity to be on camera, and I may not have this opportunity in the future."

Fu Xiaodie saved the photo in an album like a treasure and backed it up in the cloud.

"Isn't it enough to get into the top 20 in the city again in the college entrance examination?"

Qin Nuo picked up his schoolbag and called his childhood sweetheart to go together.

It has been a bit uneasy recently, and he has to ensure that nothing happens to his friends around him before the paper man curse is resolved.

The two walked side by side on the tree-lined path of the school, talking about recent things.

Fu Xiaodie was mainly talking and Qin Nuo was listening.

After all, he was alone and had nothing to say.

"Hey, have you heard about the news about the couple being murdered recently?"

"Which one?"

"It was a funeral home on Yanbei Road. The news about the couple being murdered one after another was quite widespread."

Fu Xiaodie opened the Chaoxin News and handed it to Qin Nuo next to her, "Look, it happened a few days ago. After the boss's wife was murdered at night, the boss was found dead at home the next morning."

Qin Nuo remained calm on the surface, but he had already understood it in his heart.

Mao Sanwei's death was inevitable.

It can't be said that he died, but he was cursed and turned into a paper man.

I think it was secretly handled by the 704th Bureau.

Then let the police embellish and cover up the truth, and forge it into an ordinary homicide case and release it.

There were too many people watching that night, and if it was not released, it would only get more and more distorted.

I just don't know how much they value this matter.

Have they investigated Hua Wenlin?

"It's not a bad thing to have an official organization intervene. Xinghai is so big, I am not as efficient as them if I act alone."

He was thinking, and his arm was pulled by Fu Xiaodie next to him.

"By the way, what's wrong with you today? You actually want to take me home. You used to run faster than anyone else."

"How?"

Qin Nuo's expression changed, and a wicked and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you touched?"

Fu Xiaodie squinted and said: "Stop being stupid, okay, and talk normally."

"Oh." Qin Nuo's face instantly returned to normal, and the topic changed: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Fu Xiaodie's thoughts jumped too fast, and she didn't react. She was stunned for two seconds before replying: "A little hungry."

"I'll treat you to braised noodles." Qin Nuo said, "Twenty yuan per person, unlimited noodles and braised noodles, the taste is pretty good."

Fu Xiaodie was surprised and doubtful.

They have known each other for so many years, and the number of times Qin Nuo took the initiative to treat them to food can be counted on one hand.

PriceIt has never been more than ten yuan.

It has suddenly increased to twenty yuan. Is this the Chinese New Year?

It is not even June yet.

Seeing the study committee member blinking his big watery eyes, he was full of disbelief.

Qin Nuo did not explain much.

He generously called an online taxi and took the other party to the braised noodle shop with unlimited refills.

Fragrant braised sauce, shiny green chopped green onions, and chewy hand-rolled noodles.

Even after eating it, Fu Xiaodie still felt it was so unreal.

"Eat it quickly, while it's hot."

Qin Nuo picked up a large pile of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth without caring about his image. "It won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Oh oh..."

Fu Xiaodie's fighting power was not good. After eating half a bowl, she said she really couldn't eat anymore.

In line with the principle of the "Clean Plate Campaign", don't waste every grain of food from the farmers.

Qin Nuo took the remaining noodles from her bowl and put them into his own bowl, and continued to stuff noodles into his stomach.

If you spend money, you have to eat to get your money's worth.

Otherwise, you'll be sorry for the 40 yuan.

Because it was lunchtime, many diners came to the restaurant to eat.

The dining area of ​​more than 100 square meters was full.

There were many parents with children.

At the table next to Qin Nuo, two pairs of parents were eating with their daughters.

The adults went to refill their noodles, leaving only two little girls to play games.

The game was very simple, to see whose dad was better.

The little girl with twin ponytails said: "My dad is awesome, he ate a big bowl of noodles!"

Another little girl with a bun retorted: "My dad ate two bowls!"

The girl with twin ponytails was dissatisfied: "My dad drank a glass of water!"

The girl with a bun was angry: "My dad drank a bowl of marinade!"

It's amazing, the marinade in this restaurant is salty and choking, and most people really can't do it.

The girl with twin ponytails thought for a moment and suddenly raised her voice: "My dad drinks sheep's urine at home!"

Huh?

Fu Xiaodie, who was playing with her mobile phone, almost lost her seat.

Perhaps because the lethality was too strong, the girl with the ball head was silent.

However, the war had already started, how could she give up easily?

She puffed her cheeks and released a big move: "My dad drinks cow's urine! He drank three bowls!"

"Cough cough cough..."

A diner who was eating noodles choked on the noodles and kept coughing.

This move was more lethal and had affected innocent people.

How could the girl with twin ponytails be outdone?

Her black eyes were bulging, and she slammed the table and shouted at the loudest volume she could: "My dad dares to eat my shit!"

Clang...

The sound of bowls and chopsticks breaking rang out in the store.

A man who was refilling noodles had a red face, almost bruised.