Game of Destiny: This player is different

"Does it matter?"

The ghost replied in a muffled voice.

Although this guy has no face, there is an oval outline at the mouth.

When speaking, it closes up and down.

It simulates the feeling of a "mouth".

It is very similar to the final BOSS Wuxiang Wang in "The Royal Cop 007".

Wuxiang Wang can change faces and switch identities unscrupulously.

The guy in front of him seems to have similar abilities.

Qin Nuo glanced at the dozens of hanging human skins around him with the corner of his eyes.

Each human skin represents an identity.

And the face has been erased.

If the facial features are redrawn with supernatural power, then changing the skin is equivalent to creating a brand new "person".

This is a potential horror.

It is more disturbing than the demons and monsters on the surface.

Today it is a man, tomorrow it may be a child.

What if I turn into a woman one day, and someone sleeps with this woman without knowing it, that feeling...

I guess only the fearless Ah San can stand it.

After all...

It is a magical country where even puppies, calves, and lizards can be killed.

It seems that he felt Qin Nuo's disgusted look at the pervert.

The face of the ghost was tightened, and he tried to frown.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But he held it back.

In the end, he just sighed and said faintly: "Do you think I am an unforgivable murderer?"

"Isn't it obvious? Do you still want to deny it?"

Bai Wei's face was cold and his tone was full of disgust.

"So you came here today to punish evil and promote good, and kill me?"

The ghost smiled sarcastically, "It's really so righteous and great... disgusting."

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly and waited for the next part.

I just heard the ghost continue:

"There is such a mountain village, it is poor, backward, remote and ignorant.

The rapid development of the outside world has almost no impact on the isolated mountain village.

Until the township government opened the road to the outside world, the information flood from the outside world broke through this barrier and gave the mountain village a glimmer of life.

Adults go out to work.

Children of school age carry their schoolbags and come to the village school to receive modern education.

The conditions in the village school are very difficult, and there are no spacious and bright classrooms.

A blackboard and a few wooden desks are all.

When there are many students, a table can be full.

Despite this, six children from the mountain village still have hope and study hard.

They want to change their fate through studying. ”

It paused and looked at the two players: "No one cares about ten years of hard study, but you become famous overnight and the world knows you.

That's what the teacher said at the time, and we believed it.

We thought that as long as we study hard, we can get rid of the shackles of poverty. ”

"As a result, you, Hua Wenlin, Mao Sanwei and others found that everything was an unrealistic fantasy?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Yes, it's just a pathetic fantasy."

Gui Huapi admitted openly without hiding:

"There is no high school in the village school. If you want to continue your studies, you can only go to a farther county town.

But neither tuition nor living expenses can be afforded by poor students like us in the mountains.

Forced to make a living, we had to enter society early to make a living.

Hua Wenlin and Dai Bing went to the toy factory.

Liu Jiali worked as a waiter in a restaurant.

Mao Sanwei was lucky.

He was picked and became an apprentice in a funeral home.

And I went to the construction site and started as a laborer at the bottom.

Moving bricks, plastering, cleaning, and doing all kinds of odd jobs.

As for Chunmei, who had the best grades and was the smartest, she originally planned to follow her elder sister from the same village to work in a big city.

But After I got the news, I worked two jobs in the county town and sent money to support Chunmei to continue her studies. "

Hearing this, Qin Nuo interrupted and said, "At the age of fourteen or fifteen, you can do this for a girl from the same village.

You two are boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

"It's more than boyfriend and girlfriend."

Gui Huapi showed a melancholy of nostalgia for the past: "We love each other and promised to be together for life when we were in the rural school.

The concept of love in that era was free and implicit.

Once recognized, both parties had the determination and belief to carry this relationship to the end.

For Chunmei, I worked on the construction site during the day.

At night, I went to the roadside to pick up bottles and waste.

Eat frugally and do my best.

In seven years, I finally let Chunmei finish college. "

Seven years.

The best and brightest time in life.

Listening to it, there are only a few words.

But the bitterness, I am afraid it will take three days and three nights to tell.

Qin Nuo looked at the front, and became inhuman, a guy who is neither a ghost nor a ghost.

His face was calm, and he did not show any emotion.

He just said indifferently:

"It's an ordinary story, with no twists and climaxes. If it is written into a novel, it won't even pass the threshold for signing."

"It's really ordinary."

Ghost Painted Skin replied hoarsely: "According to normal development, Chunmei and I will support each other and start a family in Xinghai as ordinary people.

It did develop in this direction at the beginning.

Chunmei, who graduated from university, found a good job in a real estate company.

And by chance, I met Dai Bing again who was doing long-distance freight.

In order to make more money, I decided to do long-distance freight with Dai Bing.

And through his relationship, I learned that the other three were also working hard in Xinghai.

In this way, six poor children from the same mountain village.

Many years later, they met again in the same city."

"After saying so much, you haven't told us your name."

Qin Nuo asked.

"My name?"

Ghost Painted Skin was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten it. He recalled for a few seconds before speaking: "I think it's Wu Guoqiang..."

He smiled bitterly, "No one has mentioned this name for a long time since Chunmei died."

Wu Guoqiang... Qiangzi...

The two players silently remembered it.

Qin Nuo caught a piece of information from it.

Chunmei, Wu Guoqiang's wife, died.

How did she die?

Died of illness or murder?

Qin Nuo didn't speak.

But it can be inferred that the death of his wife is the main reason for Wu Guoqiang's current situation.

"The master..."

Bai Wei, who was standing aside, said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Is this guy stalling for time?"

"Darden time?

I think it's more like a play to whitewash a weak three-pointer."

Ah?

Really?

Bai Wei rolled his eyes suspiciously.

Seeing that his teammates didn't mean to take action immediately, he had to be patient and continue listening.

Ghost Painted Skin, or Wu Guoqiang.

Touching the human skin hanging next to him, he said: "The income from long-distance driving is good, and Chunmei is a good woman who is thrifty and manages the family well.

Life is no longer so hard, and we have gradually saved money.

The housing prices in Xinghai at that time were not exaggerated.

After working hard for a few years, it is not a foolish dream to buy a house in the suburbs.

But before buying a house, the two of us decided to hold a wedding first.

Hold a small-scale wedding in the shantytown where we rented."