Game of Destiny: This player is different

"So you knew the store owner was suspicious from the beginning."

Bai Wei stared at Qin Nuo with burning eyes: "Why didn't you explain it at the beginning, and only said it now."

The latter immediately shook his head and denied: "Hey, it's a terrible mistake to make a rash guess.

Take the guess as an established fact, it will only destroy the correct direction of thinking logic.

Thus leading the reasoning to a dead end that runs counter to the truth."

He rubbed his chin: "Of course, if I hadn't happened to pick up this photo before, I would probably be kept in the dark like you."

"Look at you."

Bai Wei rolled his eyes and asked: "Then, great detective, you should have told me how to get out."

"It's obvious."

Qin Nuo raised the photo frame he found on the bedside table: "On the bedside table of the newlyweds' wedding room, there is a group photo taken more than ten years ago.

It feels out of place no matter how you look at it.

Considering the cause of death of four of them, do you still think there is nothing wrong with this photo?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for his teammates to answer.

He then secretly circulated the Nine Yang Manual, and the strong Yang Qi flowed from Dantian to the palm.

In an instant, his right hand was as hot as a furnace.

He smashed the photo frame, pulled out the photo and clenched it.

As the Qi continued to be injected, the photo was like a bamboo rat placed on a grill.

It made a "sizzling" sound.

First a corner, then the middle, and finally the whole.

The photo ignited without fire and burned to ashes in an instant.

Bai Wei, who was standing aside, looked around.

Just when he was about to say, nothing happened.

Crack, crack...

He suddenly found that the ground under his feet began to collapse like a thin layer of paper.

He jumped away in a hurry, and everything around him seemed to be ignited by the fire that fell from the sky.

Walls, streets, roofs...

Everything he saw turned into a blazing flame and burned up.

Everything.

In this flame, everything turned into pieces of black ash floating all over the sky.

Houses and buildings were collapsing rapidly.

The gray sky was cracking and decomposing.

The two players who had already run out of the wedding room, dodged the remnants of the falling fire, and sprinted towards the exit that reappeared at the edge.

Wherever they stepped on, they began to be stepped on like a thin layer of paper.

As the photo was destroyed, everything turned back into a paper-pasted world.

So.

This layer of space is a large paper-made house.

"Quick, quick, rush, rush, the four-wheel drive warriors are in action.

Along the flying track, there is the enlightenment of mysterious wisdom~"

Qin Nuo took steps unhurriedly, and his high-pitched and passionate singing echoed in the gradually disintegrating paper-pasted world.

Bai Wei, who was running side by side, frowned subconsciously.

This person...

Isn't there any tension?

What's going on? Still singing.

The most important thing is, can you not sing the same four lines over and over again?

It hurts my head to hear it.

Fortunately, the exit is not far away.

With the physical fitness of the players, it won't take long to reach it.

Qin Nuo and Bai Wei stepped over a collapsed ground and jumped out of the exit one by one.

Their figures disappeared as if they passed through an invisible film.

...

We are back.

The two looked at each other and found themselves standing in the corridor on the third floor.

The half-open door in front of them proved that it had been opened before.

"It turns out that we were tricked when we opened the door."

Bai Wei smiled bitterly.

"The city has a lot of tricks."

Qin Nuo said casually, walked straight to the door, and prepared to push it in.

"Be careful, in case there are any more tricks from above"

"That's right."

Qin Nuo put away the rifle and replaced it with an automatic rifle.

Backed away a few meters and aimed at the wooden door.

Directly used the [Magazine Emptying Technique].

There was no other supernatural power to interfere.

The spitting flames and violent bullets smashed the wooden door to pieces.

In a breath.

The door was originally half-closed, with only a small piece of broken wood hanging on the door frame, shaky.

The two looked into the dark room, and after confirming that there was no other danger, they walked in cautiously.

This room is a physical partition structure, separated by a wall in the middle.

It's just that this white painted wall has been baptized by a round of bullets.

At this time, it is full of holes.

In addition, an indescribable smell filled the room, cyclically stimulating their olfactory nerves.

Qin Nuo and Bai Wei searched the front room briefly, and when they found nothing, they looked at the curtain at the door of the back room.

The pungent smell in the room was diffused from behind the curtain.

"This smell... is a little lighter than before."

Qin Nuo sniffed and whispered.

Bai Wei silently took out the peach wood sword, as if he knew that behind the curtain was probably the final destination of this mission.The final goal.

After exchanging glances, the two stood on the left and right, covering each other.

Slowly moving towards the back room.

Using a weapon to open the curtain, a large house came into view.

The light was not dim, on the contrary, the visibility inside was not low.

With the help of the moonlight projected in from the window, the situation in the room can be easily seen.

But when the two players saw the situation in the room, they both shuddered slightly.

Above the ceiling of the room, there were many shrunken human skins hanging.

From the body shape and skin quality, it can be seen that there are many types of human skins.

There are men and women, old people, children...all kinds of people.

Just a rough estimate, there are at least forty or fifty hanging human skins.

But...

These human skins have no faces.

It's not the kind of hollow outline with facial features and flesh peeled off, but a simple flat face skin left on it.

It feels like someone is waiting for them to draw facial features.

Upon closer inspection, you can see that some of the human skin still has mottled blood stains and some flesh that has not been cleaned up.

"Ghost Painted Skin..."

Qin Nuo snorted coldly.

Behind each human skin, there is a victim.

The disappearance of a once vibrant life.

The destruction of one or more families.

In order to refine the Ghost Painted Skin, so many ordinary people were killed.

What exactly is the perpetrator behind the scenes planning?

Bai Wei, who is next to him, also has a cold face.

Just as they were shocked by the cruelty behind the Ghost Painted Skin, a weak, hoarse voice with extremely complex emotions sounded in the house.

"I didn't expect you to escape from there."

Who?

The two players immediately tensed up and looked around for the source of the sound.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

A human skin fell from the ceiling.

Like a balloon, it quickly inflated and expanded.

In a short time, it became a "person".

However, this "person" has no face.

The flat face, with the basic outline of the facial features sunken.

There is an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The two players each held a weapon, alert to the sudden appearance of the ghost.

The two sides just confronted each other.

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

After a long time.

Qin Nuo asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you the groom or the bride in the photo?"