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The door slowly opened.

It was pitch black inside, and the air was filled with a little stinking smell.

Qin Nuo walked in and looked into the room.

Like in my memory, there are only snowflakes TV series, the shaky TV set, and the three hospital beds are arranged here, but the difference is that Sister Ya and the others are no longer here.

Something like something changes...

Qin Nuo stood in the room, but didn't feel a figure behind him, like a spider crawling on the wall.

She stared at Qin Nuo's back and then rushed over.

Qin Nuo turned around and grabbed the black shadow, turned his head slightly, avoiding the knife that the black shadow stabbed.

Black Shadow is a girl with messy hair, with dull eyes staring at Qin Nuo with some light.

Qin Nuo didn't have little impression of this character and asked, "Your name is Li Qianqian, right?"

Li Qianqian blinked and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I remember you, but you don't know me." Qin Nuo let go of Li Qianqian and spoke slowly: "You can treat it as I am the new caregiver."

Li Qianqian looked very sloppy, with a lot of red pockmarks on her face, and her expression was a little interested: "It turns out that she is a new care worker, and her facial features are very good, but it's not my food."

"It's just a nurse, not a nun, you all come out."

The doors and windows of the balcony were pushed open, and several children came in and looked at Qin Nuo with interest. They looked at Qin Nuo with bad eyes and regarded Qin Nuo, the new caregiver, as the target of the new prank.

These children naturally know each other.

Li Feng, the third role he played in the Black Crow Ghost School.

The few little ghosts behind are the boss of the Black Crow Ghost School, and the few little ghosts in the Drama Guild.

All are here...

"Your dad is here! Your dad is here!"

A sound came from the balcony. Qin Nuo looked up and saw a bird cage placed outside the balcony, with a pale yellow feathered parrot fiddling with his head and constantly simulating a human sentence in his mouth.

Qin Nuo even remembers this parrot.

The Ghost School plays the second role, the parrot raised by Liang Zisu.

I didn't expect to be here...

My mouth is still so owed, but I haven't been roasted by these naughty kids.

"Careman, when will our lunch be delivered? I'm hungry!"

"The previous caregiver was so boring, and her body was not very good. She broke it with a slight pull..."

"Can you act in a drama? I am the protagonist, you act in a corpse, just lie down, and let me play it on my own."

Amid the dense noise, Qin Nuo got rid of the entanglement of these little ghosts and left Ward 301.

Then, he set his sights on rooms 302,303.

The crazy person in Room 302, Yue Qin who likes to harm himself, the little guy who loves to play games in Room 303, Zhang Ya who uses her boyfriend's blood to make lipstick, and Xiao Huang, the old man in the balcony all day long, these are all characters that I remember very clearly.

I guess they are gone either...

Although he wanted to go directly to find Pure Evil Order, Qin Nuo couldn't help but open the two wards.

Because through the words of Hei and White Qin Nuo, he knew that the reincarnation copy was collapsing little by little, and his memory of the copy was also disappearing.

He is just a split personality code. If there are still things that belong to him, then these memories should be left.

But what disappointed him was.

After the ward 302 and 303 opened, there was no one inside.

The scenes in my memory began to forget...

Hei and white Qin Nuo knew what these simple things Qin Nuo did mean, and he did not urge him.

After opening the two doors, he spoke lightly: "Can you leave now?"

"I'm leaving, the memory will be forgotten sooner or later." Qin Nuo murmured, as if he was talking to Qin Nuo Hei and Bai, as if he was talking to himself.

Heibai Qin Nuo said lightly: "I know that these memories are very important to you. When I solve the couple, I can help you find these memories."

"You are me, I will do my best to help you."

Qin Nuo didn't say much, followed the instructions and turned around and disappeared into the darkness of the corridor.

The pure evil order kept passing through the gradually collapsed copy of the collapse, and all memories were broken.

The black center of earth flashed invisibly and moved rapidly.

Qin Nuo was chasing and continued to shuttle through these fragments of memory.

The pure evil order intentionally lured Qin Nuo to chase it, while the black and white Qin Nuo also intentionally did not catch it immediately.

Both sides are tacitly staged a scene...

All kinds of characters that are blurred, unable to see their faces clearly, and do not even have a name, are constantly appearing in front of you.

Qin Nuo stayed in a memory plot point for a while.

It's on the fifth copy, the Nightmare Train.

I don’t know which carriage it is, but the decoration here is very clean and elegant. The red carpet is laid, and the white candles are beating with flames, playing classical Western European pure music.

A table full of hearty food was filled with people.

Some are like hungry people, eating voraciously, some are tasting delicious food gracefully, and some are concentrating on playing games, doing homework, etc. without using knives and forks.

"Eat! I want to eat full food so that I can have the strength to work, to ramble a van, make money for my mother to treat illness, marry a wife, and have children!"

The sixth copy, Li Sha of the Republic of China copy was wearing a sewn and patched clothes, with a towel on his shoulder, and was covered in sweat and sour smell. He grabbed the mountains of food in front of him with his hands and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

"The taste is pretty good, but can anyone help me scratch my scalp? It's really itchy, my whole body is itchy, and I need some irritation. Who has a knife to stab my head, it's really itchy!"

Yue Qin from the Shengyasi Mental Hospital ate while using a knife and fork, constantly traumatizing her body, and blood splashed on the food, which seemed to become more delicious.

The pain was like a g-drug, causing her to make a few indescribable sounds in her mouth, enjoying her face.

Sitting beside her was Zhang Ya, the mortal enemy of Ward 303. She was concentrating on applying cosmetics such as lipstick made from her boyfriend's body.

She was a little satisfied with this stunning face, but the Yueqin who kept moaning on the side made her very unhappy, and her pretty face suddenly became cold.

"Your mouth is really smelly!"

Zhang Ya took the knife and inserted it into Yueqin's forehead, her eyes shining with chill.

Yueqin said, "Stinky woman, do I need your help? Don't pretend to be kind to me!"

Zhang Ya: “…”

"I'm really convinced and stuck in this level again. Who can help me? I'm so annoying!"

The little kid who was holding the game console while eating and sleeping was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw the gray screen, but he did not collapse, which aroused a stronger desire to accept it.

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"When people get old, they can't eat too many greasy foods, so they should drink tea. Oh, as soon as the New Year's Records came, I didn't have any hobbies, and it's still interesting to read books..."

The old man in ward 303 sighed, sighing that he was old, sick and died, holding Xiao Huang's book in his hand, and was very fascinated by reading it.

In addition, there are several remembered characters, such as Chu Yue in the last carriage of the Nightmare Train and Catherine in the sixth copy, all of whom were among them, eating quietly...

Qin Nuo looked at the sumptuous dinner at this table, and the familiar guests stopped and stood there watching.

His face changed a few times, he smiled slightly, and spoke softly: "So I remember everything I have here."

As the sound fell, the memories of the past were like clouds and smoke. The faces of the characters at this table became blurred and disappeared into the darkness bit by bit...