It should be said that it is a ghost in the appearance of a little boy.

"A ghost that likes to pick people's heads... has a strong taste."

Qin Nuo complained and looked around with a flashlight.

"Ghosts usually follow a pattern of action when killing people, and they don't just kill people when they are seen.

Otherwise, Feng Shuangtian should have been killed by the ghost after encountering it twice in a row.

Li Yujuan must have triggered the ghost's killing conditions, which is why she died."

He walked out of the alley while analyzing.

Since there is a victim, this ghost must be killed.

Otherwise, more ordinary people will be killed.

But where did this dirty thing go?

Just as Qin Nuo was about to walk out of the alley.

A rubber ball rolled out from the side.

Look in the direction where the ball rolled.

In the empty alley, there stood a small back figure.

Half a person's height, very thin.

Qin Nuo slightly turned his body to avoid the ball.

Then he shone the light on the back figure in the alley.

Without shoes, the bare soles of his feet reflected a bluish-gray color.

It looked like a corpse frozen in the morgue for a long time.

A man and a ghost stood quietly on the street.

No one took the initiative to move.

Is it a ball ghost...

Qin Nuo remained calm, thinking about how to deal with this guy.

This ball was obviously problematic.

Perhaps Li Yujuan was killed by the ghost because she touched the ball.

Even if he was a player, he was not 100% sure that he could confront the ghost's killing pattern head-on.

But if he rushed directly.

Maybe it would lead to worse consequences.

While thinking.

Qin Nuo suddenly shifted his gaze from the ball ghost to the side and back.

Step, step, step.

The hurried footsteps approached from far to near.

The title skill was activated.

In his sight, a translucent outline with a human shape ran towards him.

Player, or other ghost?

He silently circulated the Nine Yang Manual, and the pan slipped into his hand.

He took out a few steel nails with his other hand and swung them out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

The rusty steel nails flew out.

The human figure did not take the direct attack.

It saw the direction of Qin Nuo's throw and twisted its waist suddenly.

Its body avoided several steel nails like noodles.

At the same time, it slapped the ground with its left palm and shot up.

It landed lightly in front of Qin Nuo.

"Stop, I'm a human, not a ghost."

As soon as the visitor landed, he explained immediately.

Qin Nuo did not relax his vigilance because of this sentence.

The pan was placed in front of him, and he looked at it quickly with a slanted eye.

The visitor wore a white sportswear, white running shoes, and a neat ponytail.

He was of medium height and well-proportioned.

His slightly immature face had a faint smile without hostility.

But this smile... was a bit strange.

The arc at the corner of the eye seemed to be able to scratch the itch in the heart.

It gave people a sense of "charm" just right.

A woman with natural charm?

This thought just popped up in my mind and was immediately suppressed.

Because Qin Nuo noticed that there was an obvious bulge on the other person's snow-white goose neck.

It was Adam's apple.

In other words, the guy in front of him who was more beautiful than a woman,

was a man.

Qin Nuo frowned and subconsciously took two steps back.

He held the pan tighter.

"Fortunately, if you had come a step later, you would have been in trouble."

The young man ignored the disgust on his face, turned to look at the ghost with his back in the alley, and continued:

"When I was walking nearby, I happened to feel the evil spirit surging, so I rushed over immediately."

As he said, he took out a peach wood sword more than half a meter long: "Fortunately, there are no victims. My dear, you step back and let me take this evil spirit."

Peach wood sword, Xiaodao.

Is this man a Taoist priest?

Or a player who has learned Taoist magic?

Qin Nuo glanced at him casually and said lightly: "Everything should have a first come first served, right? I found this ghost first, why do you want to steal it?"

I spent a day's work, and you just let it go?

You will pay for the lost experience points and game coins?

As soon as he said this, the young man tilted his head.

Looking up and down at the man in front of him who was dressed like a migrant worker.

Finally, he fixed his eyes on Qin Nuo's face.

It's not that he's handsome.

But this face,

I have the illusion that I can't remember it no matter how I look at it.

Strange, still strange.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly: "My dear, why don't you show the truth?"

Oh, you can see that I'm wearing a mask.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and was thinking about how to answer.

There was a rustling sound of electricity in his ears.

[Task trigger conditions have been met]

[Task type: Regular task (teamwork)]

[Task name: Under the dangerous wall]

[First-stage mission goal: Go to the adjacent Mudanjiang High School in Dongcheng District, Xinghai CityCome, retrieve Li Yujuan's head that was taken away]

[Task time limit: two hours]

[Task reward 1: 500 experience points]

[Task reward 2: 300 game coins]

[Task failure penalty: none]

[Accept/Reject]

The system prompt sound did not affect Qin Nuo's expression at all.

He was alert to the ball ghost while being wary of the young man with a feminine appearance in front of him.

Ghosts are easy to deal with.

Always keep standing with your back to him.

I think he will not act rashly before the killing conditions are triggered.

The remaining trouble is this guy in front of him.

Qin Nuo has a strong observation ability.

The moment the system appeared, he found that the other party's expression fluctuated slightly.

Is this hermaphrodite a teammate?

In order to verify this conjecture, Qin Nuo shook his wrist.

The pan was put back into the backpack, and the Reddington 870 shotgun with a forearm thickness appeared in his hand.

No word.

He raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Gun smoke rose, and the No. 12 shotgun bullet jumped out of the dark barrel.

In close combat, the shotgun is the undisputed No. 1.

The young man did not expect that this man would pull out a gun without saying anything.

This is the city!

Seeing that the bullet was about to hit him, he had no time to curse.

He twisted his body like a water snake again and made an iron bridge.

He barely avoided the attack.

Before he got up, a whistling sound of breaking through the air came one after another.

Qin Nuo fired a shot and quickly changed the shotgun to a frying pan.

Then he swung it forward violently.

The bottom of the pot, which was bigger than his face, rolled up a fierce gust of wind under the blessing of the Nine Yang Qi.

The series of actions from shooting to changing weapons happened almost in the blink of an eye.

In such a short time, the young man had no way to dodge all of them.

DUANG!

The frying pan hit his waist hard.

The young man felt like he was hit by a giant hammer and flew backwards.

The whole person spun continuously in the air, like a rag doll thrown high.

In the end, he had to use the peach wood sword to touch the ground to relieve the force, and barely avoided a dog-eating-shit fate.

[Warning, teammate harm behavior detected in cooperative missions, teammate attack weakening has been enabled]

[Reminder, in team cooperation missions, teammates must not have subjective malicious attacks between each other, and violators will be punished by the system]

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