After speaking, he shook his head and left.

Lan Yan looked at Qin Nuo in confusion: "Is there something wrong with my words?"

"No problem, didn't you hear that he was praising you in the second half?" Qin Nuo smiled and left.

Time ticks by.

The setting sun gradually faded.

Darkness is coming step by step.

"Stumbling around in the dead silence, I suddenly saw a flickering light..."

In the dim room, Qin Nuo sang a song, skillfully lit the oil lamp, and the warm light of the fire shone in the room.

Qin Nuo looked out the window, took off his protective uniform, changed into a set of more convenient clothes, and opened the door with the oil lamp.

In the dead corridor, Qin Nuo squatted down and put a children's alarm clock on the cold floor.

The beating sound of the second hand of the alarm clock Gada Gada echoed in the corridor, appearing ethereal and eerie, and frightened the other players in the room who were trying to fall asleep.

Qin Nuo stood up and muttered to himself calmly: "The little brat is coming..."

===Chapter 93 Outdoor Balcony, No Name!===

When the second hand jumped on the hour, the bell of nursery rhymes echoed in the corridor.

Qin Nuo looked around nervously. Although the ringing of the alarm clock was much quieter than the sound of gunshots, he was not sure if he would attract the white shadow from last night.

Da da……

Some clear voices sounded in the darkness, and the firelight could only illuminate a certain space and vision. Qin Nuo was not sure what it was, but he had already picked up the alarm clock, ready to flash back into the room at any time.

A slight chill came from the top of the head.

Qin Nuo raised his head abruptly, and saw a head protruding from the door frame.

With a gray head, pitch-black eyeballs, and a terrifying smile: "Hee hee, brother, I'm here!"

Qin Nuo clenched the ghost burial stone in his hand, and was about to smash it at it, but when he saw that it was a child, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can't you walk over normally? I almost had a heart attack." Qin Nuo said while clutching his chest.

"I want to give you a surprise, brother!" the child grinned.

"Change the happy word into the scary word." Qin Nuo closed the door and handed the alarm clock back to the child, holding the oil lamp in one hand and putting the other in his pocket.

Holding the alarm clock, the child rolled over and landed on Qin Nuo's neck.

Not much weight, but very cold.

Qin Nuo was speechless: "Can you not sit on my neck?"

"My elder brother has never ridden a horse before, so my younger brother must listen to my elder brother, drive!" The child shook his body vigorously.

Qin Nuo shook his head helplessly and could only let him go.

In a dead mental hospital, a young man in a white coat, carrying an oil lamp, and a gray kid sitting on his shoulders, walks along the long corridors where horror and danger coexist.

"Brother, where are we going?" the child looked around, blinking, and asked impatiently.

"There are a lot of exciting and interesting things hidden in the hospital, and we need to find it."

While Qin Nuo was speaking, he returned to the place where he heard the singing last night, opened the window, and the bleak night wind blew in.

"The singing I heard yesterday came from outside. Will there be patients outside the mental hospital?"

Qin Nuo muttered to himself.

The door on the first floor was locked. He once tried to break the iron lock secretly to see the world outside the hospital.

But it seems that some kind of taboo power, even if the ghost power is exhausted, the iron lock can't be broken at all.

During the day, thick fog will cover the windows, completely blocking the view, and you can't even be sure whether the mental hospital has a backyard or a manor.

Obviously, the mental hospital is absolutely closed, and the scope of the dungeon is only limited to the hospital.

"Since it is closed, how did the singing come in from the outside?"

Qin Nuo was puzzled, raised his head, and suddenly found that there was an open-air balcony on the upper floor, and he understood it instantly.

Leaning back, Qin Nuo immediately ran upstairs. After wandering around the corridor on the fourth floor, he soon discovered that there was a hidden compartment at the end, which was connected to the open-air balcony outside.

Opening the door, Qin Nuo came outside. The balcony was not big, and the tiles were painted with various things without any logic, as if they were painted by a naughty patient.

The balcony was empty and very deserted.

"The singer is not here, does it appear from time to time? I can't stay here all night, can I?" Qin Nuo thought.

"Brother, it's very uncomfortable outside, go back." The child said suddenly.

Qin Nuo thought for a while and could only nod his head.

If you don't find anyone who sings, you can only focus on finding the puzzle pieces first, wait for free time, and then find a time to try your luck.

Qin Nuo turned around and walked back. At this moment, the sight in front of him gradually became brighter.

Looking up, you can see that in the starless night sky, dark clouds slowly pass through, and a crescent moon emerges, and the faint blue moonlight pours down.

"So there is still a moon in the horror world." Qin Nuo murmured.

Staying in the dark mental hospital for a long time made Qin Nuo think that although the horror world is divided into day and night, there is no such thing as the sun and the moon.

"La-la-la...la-la-la..."

Qin Nuo was about to open the door and go in when a familiar singing voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The singing came from behind, with a kind of ethereal.

Qin Nuo turned his head, only to find a barefoot girl appeared on the fence at some point.

The girl was about eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a white shirt and shorts. She looked very clean, with a pair of small feet dancing on the palm-width railing, dancing ballet intoxicatingly.

Qin Nuo raised her eyebrows: "When did this girl show up?"

Even though I asked that, I was pleasantly surprised.

The source of the singing is now found!

Qin Nuo walked over and said with a friendly smile, "little sister, why are you here by yourself? Where are your parents?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Nuo felt that something was wrong. Why did this line sound like a kidnapper?

The girl didn't respond, or didn't hear it, and continued humming the black swan dance music, twirling on her tiptoes, dancing happily like a light elf under the dreamy moonlight.

"Do you want to strike up a conversation? My brother can help you." The child said.

Qin Nuo didn't speak, looking at the girl's fair face, thinking about something.

The child continued: "Your way of picking up girls is too low, brother has experience, I'll teach you!"

Qin Nuo glanced at him: "Can you shut up first?"

At this time, the girl's dance suddenly stopped, her eyes dimmed, and her expression was sad, as if she couldn't sing or dance in the latter part.

Qin Nuo took the opportunity to continue speaking: "Little sister, is there anything I can help you with?"

The girl's eyes finally fell on Qin Nuo, and her eyes lit up: "I lost something, can you find it for me?"

"what?"

"A music box, I forget who gave it to me, but its singing can remind me of how to dance in the future." The girl said quietly, her eyes were very clear, like a pure natural spring, without the slightest filth .

"Do you still remember where you lost it?" Qin Nuo asked, the average music box is about the size of a palm, and it's hard to find it in such a big mental hospital.

"In one room, it was left there, but I didn't dare go in and look for it."

"There's a very vicious old lady in there!" the girl shrank her head and said in fear.

"Do you remember the room? Take me to see it, and I'll try to get it back for you." Qin Nuo seemed to have become a warm-hearted big brother.

In fact, he knew that there must be a reason for the clue pointing to the little girl.

There must be some secret hidden in the little girl. The way to make a person open his heart and tell the secret is to draw in the relationship and gain trust.

The patients in the hospital are very talkative, but Qin Nuo can make them talkative if they are not.

It shouldn't be too difficult to find a music box.

"Really? Thank you so much, brother, you are such a good person!" The little girl's eyes suddenly showed gratitude, and she held Qin Nuo's hand, very grateful.

The skin of the little hands is delicate and cold.

The child tilted his head and said: "The little girl nowadays is so innocent, so she was fooled."

Qin Nuo ignored the child's words and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The girl opened her mouth, and was about to answer, but the name that was about to come out seemed to be stuck in her throat, and then she fell into deep thought, and then her eyebrows were knit together, with a distressed expression.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't seem to have a name."

===Chapter 94 Falling asleep physically, not a bad person!===

no name……

Qin Nuo was puzzled by such an answer.

It's amnesia.

Or did her parents not name her?

Qin Nuo thought for a while and said, "How about I name you Meng?"

"Dream..." The little girl blinked, smiled and nodded, obviously liking the name.

"Let's go then, take me to that room, and I'll get the music box back for you." Qin Nuo got up and said.

Meng nodded happily, and walked ahead with bare feet.

Qin Nuo followed behind, and the child yawned: "I have no energy at all. Is this what you said was fun?"

"Don't worry, why don't you play games first?" Qin Nuo thought of a way to make the child shut up.

"Good idea." The child took out the game console and sat on Qin Nuo's shoulder to play the game. The light from the screen shone on his little face, making him look even more terrifying.

Meng led Qin Nuo to the first floor, behind the innermost corridor, there was another room door.

Meng grabbed Qin Nuo's hand, not daring to approach it, and pointed to the door of the room: "It's inside, the old lady is very fierce, be careful."

"Why do you want to kill you? What did you do wrong?" Qin Nuo asked.

Meng shook her head: "A few brothers robbed my music box. I wanted to get it back, but the old lady drove me away with a whip."

Qin Nuo thought for a while, took the child down, put it on the floor, and pointed to Meng: "Brother, I have a task for you, help me take care of my sister, don't let her run around, okay?"

Meng is an important figure in the main thread, and Qin Nuo doesn't want to lose her.

The child glanced at Meng and said, "I want benefits."

Qin Nuo was speechless, thinking that this kid is really smarter than adults.

After thinking about it, I suddenly asked, "Do you like rainbow candies?"

The kid's eyes lit up immediately: "You have?"

"More than that, a big jar, take care of my sister and keep her full." Qin Nuo said, thinking that the temptation of this candy is really strong, no matter how mature, as long as you are a child, you won't be able to resist.

"Deal, don't lie to me, or I will beat you up." The child waved his small fist. This is not a joke, he can really beat you.

Qin Nuo nodded, gave a few more instructions, and then walked towards the room over there with the oil lamp in hand without further words.

As soon as Qin Nuo left, the child continued playing games.

Meng stood there, looking at Qin Nuo's back, and at the child, not knowing what to do.

Walking over with bare feet, quietly standing behind the child, with a pair of glazed eyes, staring at the game screen curiously...

crunch.

The door was unlocked and was pushed open a little bit.

Qin Nuo poked his face in and looked into the room.

The room was very dim, and an old-fashioned light bulb hung on the wall, flickering, and the light flickered on and off.

"Is anyone there?" Qin Nuo called softly, closed the door softly, and walked in.

In the living room, an old woman was sitting on the sofa, knitting clothes with both hands, with little bellybands hanging on the side.

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