Game of Destiny: This player is different

Imagination is the source of creation, such as how to drink pure water with zero minerals without spending money

After returning home, Qin Nuo hurriedly packed up.

Shotgun, M16A4, Molotov cocktail, ghost money, grenade, COSPLAY costume...

As the things are increasing, the 20-grid backpack is not enough.

Many scattered items are placed in the utility room.

After packing up the weapons and equipment needed for routine use, Qin Nuo ran into the bathroom to quickly change his clothes.

Put on a set of pure black sportswear with reflective strips, and wear a black rice sports watch on the wrist that comes with the purchase of a mobile phone.

Tie a fake Decathlon sports waist bag around the waist and tie a homemade sweat guide on the forehead.

Then use makeup to raise the arc of the eyes and thicken the eyebrows.

Finally, cover the lower half of the face with a mask, wear light and comfortable brand-name running shoes, and plug a Bluetooth headset in the ears.

Disguised as a night running enthusiast, go out.

...

June is approaching, and the temperature at night is gradually warming up.

As 21 o'clock approached, the city roads were bustling with people.

Among them, there were quite a few people walking and jogging.

Qin Nuo mixed in with them, looking around while running.

"According to the player forum, in addition to the mandatory distribution of tasks by the system, more outdoor activities can also increase the triggering frequency.

For example, underground parking lots, car accident scenes, murder scenes, deserted villages, ruined temples, and places with heavy yin energy around hospitals.

If I want to trigger the task quickly, I should follow these clues to find it."

Thinking so, he took out his mobile phone from his waist bag.

As a lone wolf player who is not affiliated with any organization or institution, Qin Nuo's channels for obtaining intelligence are quite limited.

If you want to get in touch with supernatural events as quickly and conveniently as possible, you can only take the mass line and search for clues on the Internet.

After all, the power of the people is unlimited!

And the Zibuyu Forum, which is quite famous in Xinghai, is one of his sources of intelligence.

The speed at which his gossip spreads is quite amazing.

The content includes but is not limited to urban legends, criminal cases, civil disputes, and emotional tree holes.

It is comparable to the local version of Xiaohongshu and Weibo in Xinghai.

Those idle netizens who wait behind the screen for new posts on the pedestrian street are as persistent as the green cards and blue cards who kneel down to ask for the URL in the forum.

If 70% of people are water, that is, 7 out of 10 people are water pens.

These forum users who squat and post with high intensity every day, 10 out of 10 people are big water monsters.

For the first and second floors, they often fight to the point of bloodshed, and even fight offline.

Qin Nuo, as a senior half-step yellow card who reads posts but does not reply, often wandered around to pass the time and supplement various latest postures before becoming a player.

Refreshing the interface, he soon saw a post posted 10 minutes ago.

[Exciting! Young woman died tragically in the store, and the murder scene was a river of blood]

Young woman, murder, a few words together, attracted a large number of replies in just ten minutes.

Quickly browse and delete useless information.

The general content is about a funeral shop owner who was found dead in the shop.

There were more than a dozen penetrating wounds on the chest, and the most fatal one directly pierced the heart.

The shop owner had left two hours ago for something.

It was the owner of the flower shop next door who called the police after smelling the blood.

"The incident happened on Yanbei Road, not far from here."

Qin Nuo wrote down the information and couldn't help but speed up.

At a speed close to 800 meters, away from the crowd.

Ride an unlocked shared bicycle from the door of a hotel, pedal, and ride towards Yanbei Road.

Near the target location, throw the bicycle into the green belt on the roadside.

Pretend to be a bystander who happened to pass by, and find the funeral shop by the house number.

At this time, several police cars and ambulances were parked at the door of the store.

The blue and white police isolation belt was circular, encircling an isolation area with a radius of ten meters.

The policemen guarding the cordon scanned the surroundings with serious eyes.

They signaled the curious onlookers not to approach.

"Auntie, what happened? Why are the police here?"

Qin Nuo pretended to be a young man who knew nothing about it and asked an old lady in a kind tone.

"Oh, someone died. Didn't you see the white coats busy inside? It's so pitiful, how could such a beautiful girl die?"

"Yes, I greeted her in the morning, but I didn't expect her to be gone just like that."

"Just now I saw her husband coming over, crying miserably, and now he is still lying in the ambulance."

Chinese people like to watch the excitement. Once someone starts, the people who have been watching for a long time will start to discuss it.

Qin Nuo remained silent, listening to their conversation and obtaining useful information from it.

The deceased was named Wei Jiajia, in her early thirties, fromMarried to Xinghai from another place.

After marrying her husband Mao Sanwei, she managed and operated this funeral home together.

Because it is located near the cancer hospital, the store has good business.

After working hard for a few years, the couple bought a house and a car. It is said that they are planning to have another child this year.

The family situation is very ordinary, nothing surprising.

But there is one thing that is very strange.

According to the owner of the flower shop, before Wei Jiajia's accident, there were no other customers in and out of the store, and there was no suitable murder weapon at the scene.

Because the body was found in the inner room, the surveillance camera installed at the door did not capture what happened at the time.

In addition, the funeral home has only one entrance and exit, so it is difficult to infer how the murderer committed the crime.

"There is no target suspect, no murder weapon... Could it be like a sorcerer who kills people from a distance?"

Qin Nuo's mind moved, and he slowly moved in the crowd and approached the isolation belt.

While no one was paying attention, he activated the title skill and increased the dynamic vision to more than 300 frames per second.

Squinting his eyes, he looked into the store.

The criminal investigation technicians were collecting and sampling, trying to find the evidence left at the scene.

The criminal photographers were holding cameras and taking pictures of every corner of the funeral home.

The forensic doctor in a white coat squatted beside the body, inspecting and recording.

The normal criminal case handling process.

No signs of supernatural elements were found.

"Isn't it a supernatural event?"

Qin Nuo changed his position and continued to look inside.

Soon he noticed a clue.

There were many paper funeral objects scattered in the inner room.

Paper beds, paper boats, paper people...

Seeing the paper people, Qin Nuo frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the tasks encountered in the Happy Crematorium.

Didn't we encounter the living paper people at that time?

Strong strength, able to suppress LV6 players comprehensively.

"Some places are blocked and can't be seen. It would be great if we could get in."

Qin Nuo turned off the title skill a little disappointedly because the task was not triggered.

But things are not always smooth sailing.

In this case, there is no need to stay here any longer.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a man walked out of the ambulance.

He looked haggard and pale.

As soon as he got off the ambulance, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

After being helped up by the police next to him, he muttered to himself.

He tried to rush into the store several times, but was stopped.

"Hey, seeing his wife die, he is not mentally normal."

An old man sighed, looking like a person who had experienced it.

Qin Nuo heard it and set his eyes on the man.

The title skill was activated again.

This time, he made a discovery.