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But then, Qin Nuo had a bad feeling.

The child wouldn't have been flushed down the toilet by that wretched man, right?

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" the corridor ghost asked.

Qin Nuo shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch the head, and said with a slight smile, "Thank you, your words have helped me a lot, and maybe it can help me solve the biggest problem right now."

Corridor ghost: "You're welcome, just give me another taste."

Qin Nuo is also very generous. Anyway, Tai Sui meat is not expensive to him now, and blood-eyed ghosts don't eat it anymore.

"Farewell first."

Qin Nuo didn't linger too long, and now he has more important things to do.

Wall Ghost: "It's okay, welcome to come again next time, it's best to bring more of these delicious food."

Who would have thought that yesterday, she begged Qin Nuo to leave, but today it turned into welcome to come again.

Qin Nuo didn't see these words, turned around and ran upstairs.

Back on the corridor on the 5th floor, when Qin Nuo passed the front desk, the phone rang again, which made him wonder if this phone had a human body sensor system.

After hesitating, Qin Nuo picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was a rustling of snowflakes, which made people's ears buzz and uncomfortable.

Then, came the hoarse voice of the lunatic: "I am behind you."

The words were very simple, but it made Qin Nuo startled.

The next second, Qin Nuo bent down suddenly, and a long ax came across from behind.

The landline and potted plants on the table were chopped off and flew out together!

Qin Nuo quickly opened the distance, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a shirt with clotted blood all over his body, standing there with an ax in both hands.

His hair was disheveled, and his face dotted with blood showed a strong killing intent and madness.

"Didn't you say it was downstairs? Why did you suddenly go upstairs?" Qin Nuo looked stunned.

The crazy man stared at Qin Nuo, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "I said I would find you, that bastard is gone, shouldn't you go down to accompany him?"

Qin Nuo said, "My friend, can we all calm down?"

"Look at me, I'm just an adult, can I be the one who does that kind of thing?"

"You look like an adulterer, you can't pick it off, so what's the point of sophistry?" the mad man said in a grim voice.

"..."

Qin Nuo was speechless, and the crazy man swung the long ax in his hand and slashed wildly.

Qin Nuo dodged sideways, raised his right hand, and slapped his right cheek unceremoniously. The latter staggered a few steps, and the next second he slashed the ax towards the door even more frantically.

Qin Nuo's complexion changed slightly, he grasped the ax blade with five fingers of his right hand, took out the bone cracking hammer with his left hand, and slammed it hard on the crazy man's forehead.

With a muffled sound, Qin Nuo clearly saw that the forehead sunken, and blood spurted out.

But the crazy man grinned grinningly: "It doesn't hurt or itch!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Qin Nuo's throat with his backhand.

Before he could crush Qin Nuo's throat with his fingers, the bone cracking hammer in the latter's hand quickly turned into a night demon shotgun.

With a bang, the terrifying impact and destructive force instantly swept the crazy man away.

He was lying on the ground, a blood hole had obviously been punched out in his stomach, and blood was dripping on the floor.

Qin Nuo squeezed his throat, his face was a little gloomy, because he saw the crazy man grasping the floor with both hands, arched his body, and was about to stand up again.

Even the night devil shotgun can't kill him, which is a bit strong!

"I don't know if I can get up after being hit on the head?" Qin Nuo flicked the Night Demon shotgun in his hand.

The crazy man stood up, tightly holding the long ax in his hand, although his intestines fell out of his stomach, and he vomited blood, but he still looked insane and insane: "Is that so? "

Qin Nuo didn't speak, and raised the night demon shotgun in his hand.

The crazy man raised the long ax in his hand and was taking a step when a figure appeared behind him.

The crazy man noticed something, and the ax in his hand quickly turned around and slashed. The opponent took a step faster, and the knife on his finger quickly pierced into his neck and came out from the other side.

"You rotten bitch!"

The crazy man stared at his wife.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The woman at the front desk said four words, but she struck fiercely and decisively. She twisted off the crazy man's hand bones, grabbed the ax, and slashed directly on his chest.

Even so, the crazy man still didn't die. He screamed full of killing intent, and tried to struggle to get up, but his head was stepped on.

A few drops of blood were splashed on the face of the woman at the front desk, her hair fell down, and her face was full of indifference, as if she was facing not her husband, but an enemy who had hated her for a long time.

She looked up at Qin Nuo.

Youyoudi said: "Guest, I told you not to go out at night."

"Now, you should go back to your room."

"It makes sense, then I'll go back first, and I won't bother you with your family affairs."

As Qin Nuo said, the woman at the front desk pulled the ax and dragged the crazy man's body, walking into the darkness until she disappeared.

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered, but he turned and left without lingering.

Returning to the room, Qin Nuo first set his eyes on the door of room 502. He wanted to knock on the door, but he thought of something, so he dismissed the idea and walked towards the door of room 508.

Meng saw Qin Nuo who opened the door and came in, and asked, "Brother, how are you doing?"

"There are eyebrows."

"Then what are we going to do now?" Meng was like a curious baby.

"Wipe your body, there are too many disgusting things on your body."

With that said, Qin Nuo turned and went into the bathroom.

Soon, Qin Nuo came out after wiping himself, but his clothes were still dirty and had not been changed.

Meng asked suspiciously, but Qin Nuo just said: "What to change, anyway, it will be dirty later."

Meng tilted her head in bewilderment, holding the music box and asked, "Then what are you doing now?"

"Rest, wait for the guests."

Qin Nuo leaned on the pillow and took a rest.

And before waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door.

Meng didn't go to Maoyan, but she already knew who it was, and said to Qin Nuo, "Brother, it's the man from yesterday, what should I do?"

"I know that the guest waiting is him."

Qin Nuo opened his eyes and smiled.

But finally, people are looking forward to it!

From the door, came the horrifying laughter of the wretched man.

"Neighbor, my toilet is clogged again, can you help me?"

===Chapter 388 Touching stories cannot be judged by appearances===

A gloomy voice came from the door.

That tone was like a cat lurking at the door, luring the mice inside to come out and hunt them down.

Jokes and playfulness are full of taste.

When Qin Nuo walked to the door, the sound had disappeared, and when he opened the door, he saw the wretched man, with a bloody arm hanging on the side, dripping with blood.

"gone?"

Qin Nuo looked at the arm, his eyes flickered, he took off the broken arm, closed the door, and walked towards room 502.

After knocking twice, the door opened.

The wretched man was still wearing the raincoat, which was covered with blood. He looked down at the severed arm on the ground. Before he could respond, Qin Nuo came out from the side and greeted him friendly: "Good evening, my family!" Is the toilet clogged again?"

The wretched man froze for a moment, not understanding what Qin Nuo was doing.

Before he could speak, Qin Nuo rolled out two bloody eyes with his right hand, and slapped him hard on the face.

The wretched man flew back into the room.

Qin Nuo followed into the room, closed the door behind his back, and locked it.

The room was in a mess, with black bags, newspapers, and other garbage piled up everywhere, as well as the bed, with some tools scattered and bloodstained.

The stench emanating from it is hard to imagine how the servants live in this place.

The wretched man was lying on the ground, still in a daze.

The jaw was deformed, and it was directly crooked by this slap.

Qin Nuo looked around, and finally put his gaze on him: "Your room is almost like a kennel, why do you still care about whether a toilet is uncloggable?"

The wretched man didn't speak, his eyes almost burst into flames, he pulled out a chainsaw from under the table on one side, and said grimly, "You brought this to the door yourself!"

Qin Nuo twisted his wrist, and muttered, "I'll smoke to death first."

As he spoke, he walked towards the bloody chainsaw.

2 minute later.

Qin Nuo squeezed his sore shoulders, pulled over a chair, sat down, and looked at the half-dead wretched man on the ground whose whole body was shattered.

The wretched man gasped for breath. His face was already ugly, but now there were a few horrifying scars. Apart from being ugly, it also added a bit of fierceness.

The chainsaw that cut up an unknown number of corpses was also dismantled into pieces and scattered aside.

He couldn't get up, but he could still raise his head and stare at Qin Nuo.

Of course, under this anger, there is still confusion.

He didn't understand why the other party came to the door suddenly.

And without saying a few words, he just beat himself up!

He was very depressed. After twelve o'clock at night, he was the one who knocked on other people's doors. This time the gutter capsized, but someone came to the door instead.

Seeing these expressions on his face, Qin Nuo bent down, crossed his fingers together, and asked, "Is your toilet still clogged?"

The wretched man said nothing.

"Then it's not blocked."

"Very good. Now let's change the subject. Did you pick up a child's body before? It was in a black bag."

The wretched man had a look of astonishment on his face, but he remained silent.

He was just confused. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night when he picked up the dead body of a child. How could anyone else know?

Qin Nuo naturally caught the slight change in his face, and said with a smile: "Where is that child now?"

The wretched man smiled coldly, and said sarcastically: "What a ridiculous question, you asked me where is the murderer? Of course it was chopped up and flushed into the toilet!"

"It seems that the child is very important to you, but unfortunately you will never get it back!"

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, and the night demon shotgun in his hand cut off one arm of the wretched man very simply.

Although I probably knew the answer, but now I heard it with my own ears, my mood still involuntarily sank.

Qin Nuo stood up and was about to leave the room, but the blood-eyed ghost suddenly said, "There is a sense of resentment."

"Where?" Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.

"Under the bed."

Qin Nuo looked back at the wretched man, and suddenly asked, "Is there something under the bed?"

The wretched man's complexion changed, but then he calmed down again, and sneered, "You'll know if you see it for yourself."

Qin Nuo stepped back a few steps, leaned slightly to look at it.

Under the bed, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.