I play the horror world as a development game

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What is the relationship between Qin Feng and Li Qianqian?

Without thinking too much, Qin Nuo went into the room, changed her clothes, and came out with Li Qianqian's clothes.

Li Qianqian was sitting in the living room. She seemed to have been here a lot and was familiar with everything in the house.

At this moment, flipping through the clay pot, he said, "I told you, you are growing your body, and eating these oil-free things will affect your growth."

"You have to ask your mother for money! She should fulfill the basic responsibility of a mother!"

Li Qianqian looked very dissatisfied, but then she showed her helplessness, took out two ghost coins from her pocket, and put them on the table.

"Take it and buy something delicious first."

It can be seen that Li Qianqian is also very embarrassed, but she can't see others being pitiful, and her kindness can be seen with the naked eye.

With a few words, Qin Nuo confirmed that Qin Feng and Li Qianqian had a good relationship, picked up two ghost coins, put them back into her hand, declined, and said, "No, I will ask for it like an adult at home, you can keep it for yourself. "

"Take it if you want."

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Qianqian appeared a little shy and nervous, but now she acted like a strong sister next door.

The ghost coin was forced back into the palm of his hand, Qin Nuo blinked, but did not make a sound.

Li Qianqian glanced at the mess in the master bedroom, hesitated, and tried to ask: "Your father, has he been back for a while?"

===Chapter 194 Corroded Mother, Meat Bun Shop!===

"dad?"

This way of questioning usually shows that the relationship between father and son is not good. In fact, it can be seen from the sloppy environment in the house and the things Qin Feng eats.

Neither of Qin Feng's parents fulfilled their responsibilities as parents.

"When I was not at home, maybe I came back." Qin Nuo replied vaguely.

Li Qianqian nodded, looked around the house, and said, "If you need anything, you can come to me."

"My sister can't help you much, but at least I can let you hide with me."

"understood."

Qin Nuo went into the bathroom, changed her clothes and came out, returning Li Qianqian to her.

Li Qianqian took the clothes, touched Qin Nuo's head, with a small smile on her lips: "Remember one sentence, no matter what time you are, you should never lose interest in life. This is what a teacher taught me."

After speaking, he left.

When the door was closed, the room became extremely dark again, and the deserted atmosphere permeated every damp corner.

Qin Nuo went to the kitchen and took a look. The pot hadn't been used for some time. It was covered with cobwebs and covered with a layer of rusty oil.

Chopsticks, dishes, and dishes are piled up in the cupboard, covered with cockroaches, and the black droppings of rats and cockroaches are everywhere. On the oil pipes of the vents, emaciated mice crawl back and forth.

When I went out to the living room, a photo frame on the wall was smashed to pieces, and the faces of the three people in the family photo could no longer be seen clearly.

"It seems that there will never be a happy family in the horror world. Domestic violence, loneliness, and abnormality are the characteristics of this world." Although Qin Nuo said so verbally, Qin Nuo couldn't help thinking, since he didn't want to be responsible, what would he do when he was born? Is it fun to play with as a toy?

Smelling the scent on his body, Qin Nuo went to the bathroom and took a shower. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Get up at 06:30 and go to school. This sleep time has a great impact on the development of children, and the daily routine should also be changed."

Qin Ming wiped his head, went back to the room, twisted the forwarder, adjusted the time of an old alarm clock, put it on the bedside, and lay down to sleep.

The new environment did not affect Qin Nuo's sleep quality, because he could feel the exhaustion and sleepiness of the character's body.

Eyelids were a little heavy, Qin Nuo was in a daze, and in a half-asleep and half-awake state, he seemed to hear some noises.

But I ignored it. Maybe the mouse was looking for food in the kitchen. In a poor family, firewood, rice, oil and salt are all rare things. The mouse shook his head when he saw it.

Qin Nuo continued to sleep, when there was a sudden stop, like a smashing sound.

Qin Nuo was awakened, rubbed his eyes, and left the room with a trace of vigilance. When he arrived in the living room, he saw a woman lying on the sofa with her head held high, sleeping in a daze.

In the corner, a glass bottle exploded, and the wine dripped all over there.

The woman has dry hair, a thin body, wearing a simple shirt and shorts, with a yellowish face, sunken eye sockets and wrinkled eyes, she looks about 40 to [-] years old.

The woman noticed Qin Nuo, hummed, sat up, her body twisted, and the smell of wine was pungent.

He reached out to pick up a bottle of yellow beer on the table, smashed the mouth of the bottle with the corner of the table, and drank it without fear of cutting his mouth, regardless of whether there was glass shards or not.

After blowing half the bottle, the woman leaned on the sofa contentedly, smiled at Qin Nuo, pointed to the corner of the wall, and said drunkenly: "I saw a mouse and wanted to smash it to death with a wine bottle. It didn't kill you, it woke you up."

"Excuse me, son?"

After finishing speaking, some glass shards spit out from his mouth, and his mouth was a little bright red.

Qin Nuo felt a little strange in his heart, with a very calm expression on his face, and said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, I will go back to my room and sleep."

"You seem to go to bed early tonight?"

The woman took out a lighter from her pocket, and took out a pack of crumpled and fine Furong Wang. After lighting it, she took a breath and lay down on the sofa with an expression of enjoyment.

There were obvious bruises on her neck and thighs, and she looked like a bad girl who had lost her footing.

It seems that she has been in the nightclub all year round, and her first impression of corruption is Qin Ming.

He was obviously her son, but the way he spoke made it feel more like he was talking to his peers.

"Sleepy." Qin Nuo replied.

"Bring me a glass of water, don't just stand there stupidly, fortunately you have been born so hard, it should be of some use."

The woman was smoking a cigarette, looking at Qin Nuo loosely.

Qin Nuo hesitated, but went into the kitchen, took a glass of tap water from the tap, took it out and put it on the table.

The woman picked it up and took a sip, her consciousness seemed to be clearer, she took out another bottle of beer from somewhere, lit the fireworks on the cigarette, smashed the mouth of the beer, and said with a smile: "What a good son, he is thirsty!" , drink some wine? Forget about cigarettes, your mother only has one or two left."

Qin Nuo: "..."

Is this really real?

This tutor is simply not too good!

"Sit down, you don't go to school anyway, you haven't talked to my mother for a long time, right?"

"Talking between mother and child, just to sober me up." The woman raised her legs, holding the wine in one hand and the cigarette in the other, with an inexplicable sense of oppression in her eyes.

If you ignore the sloppy image, it will give people a sense of sight of a strong woman.

"What do you mean by not going to school? Dropped out?"

Qin Nuo was suspicious, hesitated symbolically, and then sat down, just in time to learn about this character and the relationship with the people around him by means of chatting.

Qin Nuo sat down, with an indifferent expression on his face, and no respect or approval for his mother in his eyes.

In broken families, children and parents are usually not very good.

What's more, facing such a corrupt mother who doesn't care about her son's life at all, Qin Feng's attitude must be negative. Qin Nuo can be sure of this without having to speculate from the things around him.

The woman saw all the indifference in Qin Nuo's eyes, without any sadness or sadness, she smiled instead: "If you want to blame the dropping out of school, blame your damn father."

"You know what the hell he looks like. Right now, he might be lying on a woman's bed, or on a wine table, drunk and dreaming."

"The money reserved for you was taken by him. It's strange to say that he beat me to death without asking where the money was, but his dog sniffed it out."

"If you still want to go back to school, you can find it from him, but at this moment, it should be squandered."

The woman took a puff of smoke and exhaled a puff of white smoke. She spoke in a very casual way, looking like a crazy woman, but without losing a kind of elegance.

It was only then that Qin Nuo noticed that the corner of her mouth was split, as if cut by some sharp weapon, and the cigarette butt was stained red with blood.

He thought the family was bad, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

The two grown-ups are corrupt characters immersed in the feasting and nightlife?

Although Li Xiaoming's family is also broken, there is at least one mother who loves him deeply.

Here at Qin Feng, he is more like garbage that has been discarded in the garbage and no one cares about it...

Then, the woman thought of something, and her expression became a little excited. She sat up, put a fruit knife on the table, and said, "Why don't we kill him? Use an ax grinder to crush the body, and then rush into the In the toilet?"

Qin Nuo didn't look like she was joking, and asked, "Is there a high success rate?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The woman smiled and said, "Don't you dare? If I had this chance, I would cut off his head without hesitation!"

The woman picked up the fruit knife again, trimmed her fingernails, and said, "If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say so."

"I admit that I am not a good mother and a bad person, but it is your father who made me like this."

"I have done a lot of bad things in my life. The only thing I regret is that I gave birth to you. My mother, that is, your grandma, tried to kill me many times when I was sleeping. Unfortunately, she should be more cruel. .”

"She said that I am so cheap, how can I have the face to live in this world? The most ridiculous thing now is that such a cheap person like me actually has a son."

"You say so, my dear son?"

The woman stubbed out the cigarette butt and looked at Qin Nuo with a smile. There was no love for her son in her eyes, but some very plain emotions.

"It's so sad, I'm talking about me." Qin Nuo said coldly.

The woman didn't care, and continued to smile lightly: "Now you have dropped out of school. Although you are still very young, you should learn to make money by yourself. I can't give you money anymore. If I do, that guy will try to take it away."

"So in the days to come, you have to live on your own, maybe, sometimes I can bring you some food back"

Qin Nuo didn't answer.

The woman wanted to pick up the wine to drink, but Qin Nuo snatched it away, threw the bottle out of the window, stood up and said coldly: "If you want to drink, go outside and don't disturb me here, if it's still these boring topics, Then I'll go back to my room and sleep."

After finishing speaking, before the woman could speak, Qin Nuo got up and went back to his room.

The woman yawned as she watched the door slam shut, then walked to her room, and then lay down.

In the room, the coldness on Qin Nuo's face disappeared, and he couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that the mother of the third character and the first character are really opposite images.

After being disturbed like this, I lost my sleepiness for a while, went back to the desk, opened the drawer again, and tried to find some useful things.

Not to mention, a photo was found from an old book.

In the photo, a few little ghosts stood on a step and took this group photo with smiles on their faces.

To Qin Nuo's surprise, these brats were no strangers, they were Tang Rou's brats!

Everyone is wearing performance costumes, staring at the camera and smiling, and their smiles look very childlike.

"Qin Feng has something to do with these brats? He's also a member of the performance guild?" Qin Nuo stared at the smallest Qin Feng in the far corner of the photo, holding a lion dance head, grinning.

His eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and he was very happy.

Qin Nuo wanted to find the boy called Yanan whom he had never seen before, but found Tang Rou and many other unfamiliar faces. They should be new members who joined the guild at that time.

He didn't know which one was Yanan.

After closing the book, Qin Nuo murmured, "Since Qin Feng is also from the Department of Acting, he must be familiar with those brats."

"Using this layer of identity, I may be able to get more clues about the main line from those little ghosts."

If you drop out of school, drop out of school, and it's not that you can't go back to school.

In the room, there may still be many places worth searching, but Qin Nuo really lost his mind. The child's body is developing, and now he feels sleepy again.

Back on the bed, I fell asleep after lying down for a while.

This time, he slept soundly. When he woke up, bright light shone on Qin Nuo's face through the windowless window.

Qin Nuo dazedly sat up, turned over and got out of bed. The habitual disease left by the previous role made him subconsciously dig out his suit from the closet and go to the floor-to-ceiling mirror to organize his clothes.

Simple room, simple clothes, saving a lot of effort.

Wearing flip-flops, Qin Nuo left the room, the living room was deserted, the door of the master bedroom was open, the quilt on the bed inside was messy, and her mother was missing.

Qin Nuo recalled little by little what happened last night.

"I'm a dropout. I don't have to go to school now. It's said that children from poor families are already headed home. How the hell am I going to survive?"

In such a huge building, there was really no food, not even a piece of bread, a bucket of rice, and the kitchen was rummaged by mice and cockroaches.

After simply brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qin Nuo looked at the empty room, and the smell of loneliness permeated the entire corner.

How does Qin Feng spend his days?

In this age group, other children are still playing and playing together at school, but he can't go to school. He is alone at home, and even eats, he has to find his own way.

Such an environment will either force the child into an extremely autistic person, or force him into an extremely psychologically distorted person.

Either direction is extreme!