I play the horror world as a development game!

In the corner of the balcony, a man with a yellow face was sitting. He was so thin that he was scary. He sat in a wheelchair, his hands and feet were clasped by handcuffs and chains. His skin was so pale that he was scary. His hands and feet also gave people a strange feeling, like

It is muscle atrophy.

If Qin Nuo hadn't seen those eyes rolling, he would have thought it was a human wax figure.

He turned his eyes and burst into strong splendor, his hands and feet twitched slightly, and the iron chains made a sound.

"What's going on?" Qin Nuo asked.

"My boyfriend suffered from a neurological disease similar to ALS a few years ago. His brain was conscious, but his muscles were weak and atrophy, swallowing disorders, tongue muscle atrophy, etc. He couldn't speak, could not eat, and could not move.

, I can’t take care of myself at all.”

Qiu Tong's voice trembled a little, as if every time she talked about this, she would suffer huge sadness and blows.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I love him very much. Even if it turns out like this, I am willing to take care of him for the rest of my life. But in the past few days, as long as I feed him, he vomited everything, so I want to

Let you see what happened to him."

"In recent years, he has been tortured by illness and his health is getting worse. Now that he doesn't eat, he will definitely not be able to hold on!"

"If he leaves, then I have no meaning to be alive!"

Qiu Tong held her head in both hands and cried bitterly. The pressure she had been under over the years seemed to have almost crushed her whole body, leaving only the last straw to support her.

Qin Nuo saw these things and couldn't help thinking: What a lovely woman.

This man was afraid that it wasn't because he saved the Milky Way in his previous life that he got such a treasure girl. Even if she became like this, she was willing to protect and accompany him.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would run away on the spot?

Qin Nuo couldn't help but feel a little envious, and his eyes fell back to the man in the wheelchair.

Although the man's face was so yellow that he looked so yellow, he could still tell that he was a handsome young man in the past. Strangely, from the beginning of entering the door, he stared at Qin Nuo directly.

His eyes were not malicious, but more like he was begging for something, trying to convey some meaning.

Qin Nuo asked: "Why are you always putting it on the balcony and not pushing the room?"

"I don't want others to see him. He loves face. Every day I see his current face, I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it."

Qiu Tong's eyes were a little confused. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked his boyfriend's face, and murmured.

"What's wrong with these locks and handcuffs?" Qin Nuo looked at the iron chains wrapped around the water pipe and continued to ask.

"He often moves uncontrollably. I have to teach classes during the day, and I am afraid that he will fall from the wheelchair, so I will confine his body there."

While speaking, Qiu Tong took a towel and wrung it out and gently wiped the man's face and upper body, as if he was extremely virtuous and hardworking wife.

Qin Nuo nodded, squatted down, touched the protruding ribs, and pretended to check them carefully.

Qiu Tong asked behind him, "How is it?"

"Can you help me get a plate of water?" Qin Nuo asked.

"Of course, you wait."

Qiu Tong nodded and turned around and entered the bathroom.

After sending Qiu Tong away, Qin Nuo said, "You seem to have something to say to me?"

"I know it's hard for you to express. I'll give you a pen. Your fingers should be able to control them barely. Whatever you want to say is written on it."

While speaking, Qin Nuo took out the manuscript paper and pen she carried with him, placed it on his knees, stuffed the pen into his palm, closed his five fingers, and pressed the tip of the pen against the paper.

Soon, the pen tip moved.

The twisted and twisted lead to the pen marks, and it took a lot of effort to write two extremely twisted three words on it.

"Kill me."

Qin Nuo's eyelids twitched, he looked at the man and said, "Don't be so unlucky. You have a girlfriend who loves you so much, but she didn't give up, so you gave up?"

The man stared at Qin Nuo closely. When he heard this, he showed some excitement. He let go of the pen and his hands and feet were twitching.

It seemed that Qin Nuo didn't plan to help him, and his eyes gradually showed malicious intentions.

At this time, Qiu Tong came out of the bathroom, put a basin of water on the ground, and asked, "Teacher Liang, how are you doing?"

"It's not that he is sick, it's him who is resisting eating, he seems to be eager for death." Qin Nuo said lightly.

When Qiu Tong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and started crying bitterly, tears kept spilling and dripping from the corners of his eyes.

She squatted down and held her boyfriend's hands tightly: "I beg you, don't torture me anymore. After so many years, everything I have done for you is to make you not give up on your hope of living."

"In the end, you are still like this. Have you ever considered my feelings? Well, if you insist on dying, I will choose the same result as you and stay with you forever!"

Her eyes were dim, as if in her world, everything was dark, and only her boyfriend was her entire spiritual pillar.

This was a warm and touching scene, but in Qin Nuo's eyes, there was an inexplicable weirdness.

After pondering for a while, Qin Nuo stepped forward and advised, "Teacher Qiu, don't be so uneasy. What your boyfriend needs now is enlightenment. No matter what, he cannot be indifferent to life. No matter how stressed he is, he cannot give up hope in life.

.”

Qin Nuo never thought that one day he would instill spiritual chicken soup into the game NPC in the thriller world.

Qiu Tong's emotions changed very quickly. The previous second was obviously a very sad collapse, but the next second seemed to be relieved because of Qin Nuo's words.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she stood up, and her voice cried out, and sincerely thanked Qin Nuo: "Teacher Liang, thank you, you didn't have breakfast, I'll get you some breakfast."

"You can go to the teaching building after eating, and you can't waste your time any more."

"I will figure out a way later."

As he said that, Qiu Tong entered the room and became busy.

After Qiu Tong left, Qin Nuo looked at the man, who was also staring at him with a malice and a little sympathy.

On the surface, this is undoubtedly a touching plot of a boyfriend who has been plagued by illness for many years. In order not to be a burden to his girlfriend and to give her freedom, he insists on dying.

But strangely, Qiu Tong was full of persistent love.

In my boyfriend's eyes, there is only strong hatred and murderous intent!

All these negative emotions are directed at Qiu Tong!

Obviously, there are stories that Qin Nuo doesn't know.

It looks warm and touching love scenes on the surface, but they are all shaped by Qiu Tong's tone.

What's the real thing?

He needs to find out the truth when playing the task.

But this man couldn't tell him at all, and he was determined to die and could not get the truth.

While pondering, Qin Nuo thought to himself: "I don't know if it can trigger the skill, try it."

"If the key main line is not involved, the system's skills seem to be triggered at a high probability."

Immediately, Qin Nou pulled a chair and sat down opposite the man, and the eyes of both sides collided.

Qin Nuojiongming's eyes seemed to be able to uncover the hazy veils and peek into the most real world...

Soon, the familiar voice sounded in my mind.

"Ding, the host triggers the eye of analysis!"