One half of the puzzle was pieced together.

The back of the fight is also exposed to everyone's eyes.

It's a girl in pure white.

Although there is only half of her face, everyone can recognize that this girl is exactly like Meng!

In other words, it is a dream!

"Does this need to be explained?" the blond man asked.

Qin Nuo shook his head: "It's too simple."

"Even if it is a key clue, it is impossible to directly specify who is behind the scenes."

Lan Yan said: "Or maybe it's not as complicated as you think?"

"Don't forget, the level of this copy is not as high as we thought."

Qin Nuo knew that he couldn't persuade them, so he shrugged and motioned, "Then you guys do it."

"Actually, I also have a puzzle that I haven't solved yet, and I can just use your holy water to get the answer."

Lan Yan was a little confused, and looked at the blond man, who nodded.

Lan Yan pulled out a dagger and made a cut on the back of Meng's hand.

No blood flowed out, and no white smoke came out.

Meng didn't seem to feel any pain, but just looked at him in confusion.

"No effect?" Lan Yan's eyes widened.

"Could it be too little holy water?"

Lan Yan's face sank slightly, she took out the holy water, and handed it to Meng: "Drink it all!"

Meng was a little scared and glanced at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo said: "Girl, drink it, it's fine."

Only then did Meng take the holy water and drank it all.

However, still nothing changes.

Meng stuck out her little tongue, wrinkled her little face together, and said, "It's so bitter!"

Qin Nuo walked over, embraced Meng, and shook his head: "Congratulations, you have successfully wasted the second bottle of holy water."

Both the blue smoke and the blond man fell into silence.

"The puzzle points to this girl, why not her?"

"There is someone else, she is just a very important clue, and even the key to victory."

Qin Nuo said lightly, straightened Meng's clothes, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Meng shook her head and asked in confusion, "What do they want me to do?"

"Don't worry, these are just two warm-hearted big brothers. Seeing that you are so cute, I will treat you to a drink!"

Meng glanced at Xiaozui: "It doesn't taste good at all."

The blond man and Lan Yan: "..."

"The hope is slim. The clues of this dungeon... are simply too deceitful." Lan Yan shook her head and murmured.

"It's too early to say, my holy water is still useless." Qin Nuo said.

"Do you know who is behind the scenes?" the blond man asked.

"do not know."

Qin Nuo looked at the two of them and said, "So, I need your help."

"Your hope now lies in me, understand?"

Lan Yan and the blond man looked at each other and nodded.

If they want to win now, the only thing they can do is to try their best to help Phantom.

"Split to find the puzzle pieces."

"Is the puzzle still useful?" Lan Yan asked.

"It's useful, we must find it." Qin Nuo said affirmatively.

The blond man didn't like nonsense, so he stood up and said, "I'll solve the puzzle pieces, but I hope you won't let us down."

"Let us see your dungeon score of 16.0. It's not moisture, but real strength."

Qin Nuo yawned and said casually, "Try your best."

"Although you two teammates are a little tricked, I will try my best to lead the flight."

Both the blue smoke and the blond man have black lines all over their heads.

The blond man didn't say anything, turned and left.

Lan Yan glanced at Meng, and asked: "This girl, do you want to take it with you? Can you come with me, I will be cold when I meet the black nun."

Saying that, Lan Yan squatted down, trying to please Meng.

As a result, Meng hid directly behind Qin Nuo without even looking at him, obviously the shadow from just now was still there.

Lan Yan scratched her head, scratching her head in embarrassment: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

After he finished speaking, he left.

"These two swindlers have wasted an hour of your work, half a day, and a bottle of holy water."

"Tsk, I told you earlier that there is no need for cooperation or anything else, it's like finding two oil bottles for yourself!" said the blood-eyed ghost.

"It's still useful."

"They ruled out two suspects for me, and the pieces of the puzzle have to get rid of them."

"I have more important things to do," Qin Nuo said.

"what's up?"

Qin Nuo didn't answer directly, but looked at the moonlight outside the window and said, "If there are no accidents, there should be a winner tonight."

"This bottle of holy water in my hand will determine the outcome of tonight!"

As he spoke, Qin Nuo took out the pendant necklace, squatted down, and placed it in front of Meng.

"Girl, do you have any impression of this necklace?"

===Chapter 103 Drawing Board Memory, Burning Incense and Worshiping Buddha!===

Meng looked at the pendant, her eyes were slightly dull, and there was a trace of trance on her pretty face.

Her expression moved Qin Nuo's expression.

Sure enough, there is a play.

He didn't make a sound to disturb, and waited quietly for Meng to come back to his senses.

After a while, Meng's eyes regained a gleam of expression, and Qin Nuo asked, "Did you remember anything?"

Meng nodded, but her tone was uncertain: "I think of something, but... it's intermittent like fragments."

"It's okay, tell me." Qin Nuo said.

There was a trace of confusion on Meng's small face, and she said with some embarrassment: "I don't know how to say it, but I think I can draw it."

"Draw it?" Qin Nuo had a weird expression on his face. Where could he find a drawing board and brushes at this moment.

"There is a studio on the fifth floor." Meng said.

"Then let's go." Qin Nuo didn't hesitate, he could only get more clues from Meng, and pulled her away from the hall.

The studio on the fifth floor is not a professional studio. Things are very messy. Oil pens and drawing boards are scattered all over the place. Some drawing boards are painted with all kinds of weird things.

Obviously, this is just a recreation room for the amusement of patients.

Qin Nuo found a relatively clean drawing board, put it on the easel, found a relatively neat row of brushes, and said, "Draw."

Meng shook her head: "One drawing board is not enough, there are many things to draw."

Qin Nuo didn't talk nonsense, and found several drawing boards in a row, and arranged them together.

Then Meng picked up a sketch pen from the colorful brushes and walked to the drawing board.

Then, Meng closed her eyes, and according to some memory fragments restored in her mind because of the gemstone pendant, she used the sketch pen in her hand to present all sections on the drawing board.

A pair of dexterous little hands flicked quickly on the drawing board, like a printer, and it was eye-catching. Within a few minutes, the sketch background of the first drawing board appeared in front of Qin Nuo's eyes.

Meng didn't open her eyes, she continued to hold the sketch pen and landed on the second drawing board.

In the first panel, a woman in a nun's attire is pressed to the ground by a sloppy man, tearing the woman's clothes with both hands.

The perverted smile on the man's face, the strong desire in his eyes, the woman's helpless wailing, and the panic on her expression are particularly vivid and even shocking.

It is obviously a static portrait, but it seems that it can be truly presented in front of my eyes, witnessing a tragic sex scene with my own eyes.

"This kid is really good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Qin Nuo muttered, the information revealed by the first drawing board was nothing new to him.

Because he got this message from the cursed nun through Constantine's cigarettes.

Dirty women, fucked by filthy men...

The only surprise is that this woman is also a nun.

However, the nun in the drawing board and the cursed nun had two faces, not the same person!

At this time, Meng had already finished drawing the second drawing board, and Qin Nuo's eyes shifted to it.

The woman was nailed to the cross, the fire was burning below, and the religious believers gathered together, holding the cross in both hands, bowing their heads, and chanting devoutly.

The woman was defiled, put on a cross by people who believed in religion, and burned alive...

This is also the information I got through the psychic at the beginning.

Could this woman who was burned to death be behind the scenes?

If yes, where did you go now?

While talking to himself, Qin Nuo turned his attention to the third drawing board.

The image on the third panel is the same as that on the second panel, except that behind the burnt nun, there is an extra shadow, the shadow of a child.

"The implication here should be that the nun secretly gave birth to a child with a criminal."

When Qin Nuo saw the third drawing board, he basically had a guess about the content behind it.

The fourth and fifth sketches are basically religious believers discovering that the nun has a child, who are humiliated and hurt, and finally burned alive again just like their own mother...

But when Qin Nuo looked at the remaining drawing boards, his expression changed slightly, and then his expression became more and more serious.

When drawing to the eighth drawing board, Meng stopped, opened his eyes, looked at it, turned to Qin Nuo and said, "Brother, that's all I can think of."

"Others are very vague. I try to think about it, but the more I think about it, the more I get a headache."

"It's okay, enough is enough."

Qin Nuo touched her head, took out a puzzle piece, looked at the eyes in the puzzle, and had a guess in his mind.

Will it be so?

Is it outrageous?

No, for horror games, any outrageous and absurd plots are within the normal range.

"You seem to have an answer?" the blood-eyed ghost asked.

"Yes, yes."

Qin Nuo put away the jigsaw pieces: "But without accurate verification, it's just a guess after all."

"So, we still have to find the puzzle."

Qin Nuo held Meng's little hand, and the latter raised her head and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"To peel back the veil of the last truth."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like