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His footsteps stopped again, Yanan's rationality was frantically resisting, he stretched out a hand, grabbed his face, and tore off the paper figurines.

The paper figurines are connected with a large number of red meridians, interspersed with the flesh and blood of the body. When they are torn, a large amount of blood flows out, staining the other paper figurines red.

It's like tearing your own flesh and blood, the screams are unbearable to hear!

"Let's go now!" the blood-eyed ghost urged.

"I can't go." Qin Nuo shook his head.

Over there, Yanan was still tearing the paper man on his body, more and more blood seeped out and dripped on the ground.

The palm of his hand grabbed his face and tore it fiercely, revealing his face, which was covered in blood and looked extremely creepy.

"I won't give you control anymore. If you like to manipulate the body and play with the soul, then I will die!"

Yanan roared, what he suffered was not only physical pain, but also spiritual and spiritual torture.

Every time a piece of paper figurine was torn off from his body, it was a huge trauma to him.

Qin Nuo watched Yanan's behavior and did not stop him.

It was painful, but for him, it was relief and something he longed for.

"No, stop."

Li Qianqian looked at this scene, and suddenly made a sound. She was obviously a stranger to Yanan, but when she heard his painful voice, she felt an inexplicable tingling pain in her heart.

She wanted to go up to stop her, but Yanan roughly threw her away.

"You damn bastard, don't even think about me being your puppet again!"

Yanan's voice was hoarse and shapeless, and his vocal cords seemed to be torn.

The blood-eyed ghost said: "That's fine, let him make a deal for himself."

Qin Nuo said nothing, his eyes wandered in the surrounding white mist.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly shouted: "It's already in such a situation, don't you plan to show up, mysterious principal?"

"After preparing for so long, aren't you just waiting for this good show?"

In the hazy white mist, there was a gloomy chill.

This silence didn't last long, and a voice came from the white mist.

"Tsk, it's really boring."

"I thought that the most beloved puppet in my hand would stage a wonderful fight for me, but I didn't expect it to be so disobedient."

The voice was somewhat disappointed.

Then, not far away, Tang Rou, who was jumping on the fence of several paper figurines, slowly stepped out of a figure.

Both Li Qianqian and Xiao Liu were attracted.

After seeing this person, both of them were stunned.

Xiao Liu opened his mouth: "What's the situation?"

On the fence, Ah Tu put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Qin Nuo and the other three with a playful smile.

He was satisfied with the changes in the expressions of Xiao Liu and Li Qianqian.

But seeing Qin Nuo's always calm face, Ah Tu squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "You don't seem surprised?"

Qin Nuo's expression was indifferent: "You have already been in the first list of my guess, what's the surprise?"

"That was in the toilet..."

"In the toilet, your vivid performance and your heartfelt lines are really wonderful, and you can even get a full score."

Ah Tu put away his smile: "Then why didn't you do anything?"

"Seeing you acting so hard, how can I bear it? Isn't it good to watch you perform quietly? Besides, I guess you should be very confident. You think that your superb acting skills have completely fooled me."

Qin Nuo shrugged his shoulders and smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Ah Tu's face was indifferent, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really unpleasant."

"Whether it's Qin Feng or you, I hate this face!"

===Chapter 232 Recalling that day, the prelude to the duel!===

"You... aren't you dead?" Xiao Liu looked at Yanan in astonishment.

"It's just a little paper man who died for me."

"Those are all small toys I made exquisitely."

Ah Tu pulled out a paper figurine with his right hand, rubbed his two fingers lightly, and the paper figurine was wiped out, and the shrill screams stopped abruptly.

"In your eyes, these souls are toys, but in fact, they are all living lives, people you have come into contact with, your friends, your classmates..."

In the middle of Qin Nuo's speech, A Tu suddenly interrupted: "You are wrong, I have no friends, whether in the class or in the acting department, I am like a stone on the side of the road, without any sense of existence."

"Turning them into this way, do you think I will feel burdened? Human nature condemns? Don't be naive, I enjoy the feeling now, this is my paradise."

"Those who insult, ridicule, and think they are superior are just toys in my hands now."

"I can give them the little freedom they desire, or I can just pinch them lightly with two fingers, and let them be wiped out."

While talking, Ah Tu took another paper figurine. The paper figurine was struggling frantically at his fingertips, but with a gentle pinch, the paper figurine shattered and was swallowed up by sparks. Because he wanted to be an example, he ended up in ashes.

Li Qianqian frowned and stared at Ah Tu coldly.

Ya Nan, who had already lost his human form, and his whole body was stained red by the blood mist, looked at Ah Tu with red eyes: "You damn bastard, I really should kill you..."

Ah Tu looked at Yanan and said with a smile, "I haven't heard your voice for a long time, Yanan, how did you become such a ghost when you were so energetic back then?"

"In terms of acting skills, you are inferior to me, and in terms of scripts, you are even worse than me, but you can be accepted by that woman Tang Rou, why?"

"Just because I'm an orphan, I was born to be rejected, a bastard who was cast aside."

"They clearly saw my ability and talent, but they all chose to ignore it, mocked behind my back, and chose your eccentric eccentricity."

"Yanan, when it comes to the word bastard, you don't have the right to say me. How about I help you recall something?"

"Do you still remember the day when the script for the second scene was written? You said that my talent should not be buried. You asked me to write the script for the second scene and submit it to Tang Rou. There should be a place for me in the guild."

"At that time, my mind was indeed quite simple. After I wrote it, I couldn't wait to give it to you. Until later, I saw that you were holding a script with almost the same content, and handed it over to the guild in your own name."

"You enjoy other people's praise, but I can only be dumbfounded from a distance. I angrily wanted to get back my achievements, but in their eyes, I was thrown out of the stage room door like a madman."

"I am an inconspicuous pebble on the side of the road, but you shouldn't trample on me on purpose, Yanan, you deserve what you have today."

Ah Tu stared straight at Yanan, those clear eyes, the innocence of existence had long been swallowed up by reality.

"By the way, there is another interesting thing here."

"The only person my work has ever been praised by is your sister."

"It's ridiculous. They are obviously a pair of siblings, but the world in their eyes is completely different."

"I threw the script on the ground and trampled on it. Your sister picked it up, read it carefully, and asked me why I wrote it so well. She also said that my younger brother is from the acting department. Maybe we can become friend."

"But she didn't know that it was her dear brother who made my script so dirty!"

Ah Tu looked at Li Qianqian, his gaze did not soften.

"So, your sister is very lucky. I didn't make her a toy, but just removed the memory of her brother. Such a person is perfect without such a dirty and ugly brother in his life, right? ?”

Yanan's exposed eye was soaked in blood and flowed out from the corner of the eye: "I admit, I am a sinner."

"You can do whatever you want, just let my sister go."

Ah Tu raised his palm, and countless paper figurines flew up. Tang Rou, Da Fu, and Ah Gai landed in the palm of his hand, three paper figurines, three distorted faces.

They were twirling in Qin Nuo's hands, and life and death were all in Atu's thought.

The memory was in Ah Tu's mind, returning to that night at the beginning.

Because in the script, the eccentric Asian man had conflicts with the members of the guild. He was full of brains, but in the script of the third scene, his nerves were exhausted and he had a splitting headache.

He thought of Atu, that withdrawn, almost non-existent Mumu, and found him again, trying to fool him into writing the script for the third scene, and the other party believed him again under the rhetoric.

This is what Yanan did not expect. Ah Tu said that he would give him the script in the evening, and at night, when he arrived at the appointed place, he couldn't wait to get the script, eager to gain a firm position in the guild, but in the dark, he greeted him Yes, there is no enthusiastic script, only a cold hammer...

Pushing Yanan's corpse, Atu had no fear in his eyes, let alone regret, cut a paper figurine with scissors, and stuffed it into the corpse's mouth...

Ya Nan, who disappeared for a night, returned to the guild, his personality became easy-going, and he continued to write scripts for everyone, but no one knew that Ya Nan in front of him was just a marionette.

Yanan's body was kept by Ah Tu. When he used paper dolls to control the entire guild, on the night of the Children's Day Gala, he finally appeared on the stage of the gala that he had always dreamed of.

He carried Yanan's corpse and donated blood onto the brightly lit stage. The students thought it was realistic props and make-up. The bloody scene caused quite a commotion. Parents and teachers stood up to insult and condemn, but in Atur, it became applause and cheers.

The performance was successfully completed. Before the curtain ended, Ah Tu stood in front of the teachers and students of the school, greeted everyone's enthusiasm, bowed deeply, and then waved the paper figurines in his hand...

The paper figurines were flying, and everyone was quiet, and it was also announced that Atu's plan to build his own paradise had officially started.

"Did you know, Yanan, the most resemblance you have acted in your life is that corpse, the cold and pale corpse, lying there motionless, that is your rare acting skill!"

Ah Tu looked at Yanan with a crazy smile.

"Everyone, I just made a simple toy, and you are my only favorite, making a carrier that carries all the pain and torture of the soul."

"You should thank me, I made you so colorful, you are my most perfect and most beautiful toy, you know?"

The corners of Yanan's eyes were dripping with blood, as if she was crying, but the words were still the same: "Let my sister go."

Ah Tu put away his smile, made a hissing finger, and asked, "Are you begging me?"

"Honestly speaking, your sister is the only person who gave me a little light in my life, but it's a pity..."

"Don't you want to be free? Tonight I will do what you want, but before you kill your sister with your own hands!"

Ah Tu stared at Yanan with madness and hatred in his eyes.

"Ahem, are you treating us like air?" Qin Nuo asked.

Xiao Liu said later: "Can you remove them, I'm a soy sauce!"

Ah Tu looked back at Qin Nuo and asked, "Speaking of which, when did you first discover me?"

"As early as when I first saw you."

"You should still remember, that was the first scene, the plot of my first copy."

"You acted as Li Xiaodie, and I found some clues. I like to pay attention to some things around me. Li Xiaodie is a weird girl. She likes to do some small movements. When she talks, she also likes to arch her nose and raise her eyebrows. Both Dafu and Tang Rou failed to do these tricks properly, and you are the only one who can."

"Do I have reason to think that Li Xiaodie is you?"

Ah Tu's face was indifferent: "That's all?"

"Of course not."

"In Qin Feng's guild photos, I found that all the members are there, but you are missing. What is the reason? Absence? It doesn't seem like it, or you have never been recognized by everyone, and you have never been a member of the guild, right? .”

"Of course, what I found is just my unilateral guess."

"What made me focus on you was the unwarranted extravagance you gave yourself later."

"You rectify Mo Ting's memory, and I hope I put the suspicion on Li Qianqian."

"In the toilet, you added drama to yourself, trying hard to point the finger of suspicion at Li Qianqian, and pretending to be one of the victims."

"Even, I used a substitute paper man to strengthen my disguise."

Qin Nuo looked at Ah Tu's face: "But think about it carefully, why Tang Rou and the others are still immersed in their own memories of a certain day, but you are the only one who can recall these unnecessary memories?"

"You have to point the finger of suspicion at Li Qianqian several times because of Li Qianqian's high presence and her hazy background."

"What's the purpose? It's nothing more than wanting me to trick me out of the hole cards hidden in my hand, and then deal with me slowly."

"I'm right, kid Atu?"

Qin Nuo looked at Ah Tu with a smile.

Ah Tu blinked, covered his mouth with his hands, and showed a shocked look: "It's amazing, I guessed everything."

Then, it changed into a cold smile: "So, do you really hide a lot of cards against me?"

Qin Nuo spread his hands: "There are only a few."

"Actually, I'm giving it a go too."

"I'm usually lucky, though."

A Tu folded his palms together, held Tang Rou and the others' paper figurines, and looked at Qin Nuo, "I don't know how many cards you have in the hole."