Game of Destiny: This player is different

The information obtained from Li Wangnian is not the "truth" referred to by the system.

This can be seen from the fact that the side quest is still displayed as "unfinished", which only gives Qin Nuo a general understanding of the target person.

If it can be solved by talking,

The system's stingy style will definitely give two or three hundred experience points to get rid of the matter, and will not give any additional props and game coins.

"Does an old lady living alone need to prepare three sets of bowls and chopsticks?

Does she have a few air friends like me?"

Qin Nuo glanced slightly and asked, "Sister Mu Yun, what do you think?"

There was no other living person in the main hall, so the object of questioning was naturally the black and white portrait.

It was a photo of a young woman that could be placed at home for worship by Li Jin'e,

You can tell who it is with your ass.

"According to Feng Shui tradition, if a portrait is to be placed at home, it is generally not placed in the bedroom, the center of the living room, or the utility room.

When people sleep, their yang energy is weak. Placing a portrait in the bedroom over time will cause people to be yin-filled and have nightmares.

The utility room lacks popularity, and placing the portrait there is equivalent to super doubling it.

The center of the living room is because placing the portrait directly opposite the door is not conducive to the overall fortune of the house, and it is easy to attract lonely ghosts."

Qin Nuo took two steps back and gestured at the angle between Li Muyun's photo and the main door of the hall.

Coincidentally, it was just horizontal.

Every time someone pushed the door in, they would look at the portrait at first sight.

"Li Jin'e has been eating the dead for most of her life, it is impossible for her not to know these taboos.

So she did it on purpose?"

Qin Nuo looked left and right,

and found that although her eyes looked like she was looking at you from all angles in the black and white photo, the other person's eyeballs did not move in essence.

The reason for this is that when Li Muyun took the photo, the pupil was just in the middle of the entire eye.

Just like Leonardo da Vinci's "Mona Lisa", many people find it mysterious.

In fact, looking at the announcer of "News Broadcast" at 7 o'clock in the evening has the same effect.

Qin Nuo walked around the main room and found nothing unusual. Just as he was about to open the door to the left and right,

Dong Dong Dong...

A series of slow footsteps came faintly from the silent courtyard.

From the frequency of the steps, it is not difficult to judge that someone is walking hard on the wooden stairs, and each step is extremely clumsy and heavy.

There are bungalows here, where are the stairs?

Unless there is a basement.

Qin Nuo retracted his hand that was about to touch the door, put his face between the door and looked out.

A figure walked out of the room on the right, with a thin and slightly hunched figure, and a bamboo basket on his elbow.

In the moonlight, Li Jin'e's wrinkled old face was clearly visible.

She didn't seem to notice the disappearance of the two dogs at the door.

She pushed open the courtyard door directly, put food in the dog bowl, and limped away into the night.

Qin Nuo left the main hall only after Li Jin'e walked away, and turned to the door of the right room.

Out of caution, he summoned a puppet to clear the way, and put his right hand on his waist to be ready for battle at any time.

With the tooth-grinding friction of the door pin,

the door opened.

Nothing happened, and all that came into view was a room full of clutter.

Qin Nuo let the puppet walk in front, and summoned another to guard the door, just in case.

The room occupies a large area, but it seems very crowded after stacking many objects.

While walking back and forth, he kicked the ground with his tactical boots from time to time, listening carefully to distinguish.

Soon he found something unusual near the corner.

After removing the cover above, Qin Nuo bent down and fumbled for the lock buckle, and with a little effort,

an old wooden staircase appeared in front of him.

There was no light, and you could smell mold and a little corruption when you got close.

Reaching in, there was a sticky feeling on the back of your hand.

"Will there be a big treasure hidden underneath?"

Qin Nuo rubbed his chin and took out a tactical flashlight to shine inside.

Ever since he had the space to store props, he wanted to take everything he saw to enrich the world in the painting.

As a result, the tactical flashlight could not be used.

Apparently, the system has restricted modern tools that are not supernatural.

In the past, Qin Nuo could only bite the bullet and go in the dark.

However, today is different from the past, he wants to try his luck.

He disassembled the tactical flashlight and put it on the ground, then picked some leftover supernatural materials from the world in the painting,

After holding his breath and observing for a few seconds,

Qin Nuo took out a screwdriver and fiddled with the pile of scraps, concentrating on it.

Time passed by minute by minute,

The two puppets stood by carefully to protect their owner's safety.

A few minutes later, when the system prompt sounded,

Qin Nuo stopped and picked up the black pancake made of scrap parts, and a look of joy flashed across his face.

[Name: Simple Headlamp]

[Type: Consumable]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Special Effect: Can provide short-term lighting, effective for extraordinaryIt has a slight dispersing effect on life forms.]

[Consumption: None, automatically damaged after 10 minutes of use]

[Cooling time: None]

[Note: The lighting tool spliced ​​with a clumsy method has a different effect from an ordinary headlamp.

Due to its certain innovation, it has passed the system certification.]

[Wasteland Hacker skill takes effect, and the simple headlamp blueprint is recorded in this skill column, which can increase the success rate of the next production.]

"Lucky, it actually succeeded."

Qin Nuo happily tied two circles of tape around the simple headlamp and put it on his head.

He was reluctant to use extraordinary materials when making it before, so all he made was waste.

At present, tactical flashlights are used as a supplement, and extraordinary materials are used as the main materials. As a result, he succeeded once by luck.

It is indeed worth the money.

This shows that the potential of [Wasteland Hacker] is quite good, and the natives of the wasteland world have completely underestimated this potion.

The only disadvantage is that you have to invest a lot of resources to comprehend the blueprint, which is a bit like feeding training chatGPT.

Fortunately, Qin Nuo recently upgraded his weapon to the perfect level, so he is not going to continue the sacrifice for the time being.

With a big reduction in the expenditure items, he should be able to squeeze out some extra money by saving.

"Let me see what kind of evil is hiding down there."

Qin Nuo turned on the switch, and the dark environment immediately became much brighter, and the sticky feeling around him dissipated for the most part.

Without much hesitation, he continued to let the puppets lead the way, and they walked down the stairs step by step.

The slope of the ladder is very steep, almost 70 degrees from the ground,

and because there are no handrails, you may slip if you are not careful.

No wonder Li Jin'e's steps are particularly slow when climbing the stairs.

The further you go down, the stronger the smell of corruption in the air.

At first, it was not obvious because of the musty smell.

When Qin Nuo stepped on the ground and reached the basement,

putrescine and cadaverine rushed straight into the nasal cavity, strongly stimulating the olfactory organ.

It's roughly equivalent to the smell of orange-flavored industrial cleaner + white wine that has been left for a day + a bucket of salted fish that has been exposed to the sun.

The lethality is comparable to that of a rural dry toilet in the hot summer, and it is irritating to the eyes.

"Oh my God, is Li Jin'e cooking for the defense in secret?"

Qin Nuo rubbed his eyeballs, squinted and looked around,

Finally, his eyes were fixed on a coffin placed in the innermost layer of the basement.