"Eye of Analysis: I once loved her deeply, even tattooed the name Qiu Tong on my arm as a symbol of our undying love. After that, I quit my job and moved to this city to live with you."
"In the beginning, we were immersed in the sweetness of our romance, but later, I gradually discovered that she was an extremely crazy woman. She had a terrifying desire to control her partner. Every night around three o'clock, she would suddenly wake up, check my phone, open my briefcase, and even smell my clothes for any strange odors."
"Her excessive suspicion left me with no sense of privacy and made me feel ashamed and angry. It was a complete lack of trust in her partner."
"Whenever I exposed her behavior, she would always feign innocence and promise not to do it again, but come nightfall, it was the same."
"To maintain this relationship, I endured her behavior until that day when a female colleague missed the last bus. Since it was on my way, I dropped her off downstairs, and unfortunately, she saw it."
"Knowing her temperament, I tried my best to explain that it was just a colleague relationship. She only smiled and said she didn't mind, but that smile made me uneasy."
"Three days after that incident, the police came to the company, asking about the whereabouts of the female colleague. She had been missing for two days and nights. Upon learning about this, I immediately understood something. I ran home frantically, demanding to know where she was hiding and if she was okay."
"It seemed that my aggressive tone and grim face scared her silly. She looked frightened and aggrieved, completely unaware of what had happened, her eyes red as she asked what was wrong."
"But I knew her too well. Acting was second nature to her. Even after living together for so long, I still didn't know what kind of heart was hidden behind that face capable of changing with every emotion."
"As time slowly passed, this matter seemed forgotten, but I knew the disappearance of the female colleague was definitely related to her. Every night, when I thought about the woman lying beside me, a woman whose hands were stained with blood, my heart felt suffocated as if being squeezed."
"Fear, anger, and complex emotions invaded my mind and body, numbing my nerves. Even though she still took care of me meticulously and obeyed my every word, every time I saw her back, it sent chills down my spine."
"That day, my spirit was on the verge of collapse. I proposed breaking up with her. She seemed extremely upset, unable to accept it. Despite her desperate pleas, my resolve remained unshaken."
"Knowing she couldn't keep me, she begged me to spend one last day with her. It was the decision I regretted the most because I never imagined she would be so ruthless, nor did I think she would go to such extremes to keep me."
"The food made me fall into a coma, and an unknown syringe took away my healthy body. From that moment on, I was like a soul imprisoned in a shell."
"I could only express my emotions through my eyes. She always caressed my face, softly expressing her self-righteous love. Her perverse behavior, in her eyes, was unmatched by any woman in the world."
"I have never longed for death so much, only hoping that one day, someone would help me escape and end this long nightmare..."
Qin Nuo withdrew his gaze, took off his glasses, and wiped the lenses.
The man continued to stare at Qin Nuo, his emotions filled with madness.
Qin Nuo put his glasses back on, sighing inwardly.
In the end, it was still the System's skill that was abnormal. Once triggered, it directly completed a role-playing task, although the probability of triggering it had become increasingly low.
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But without the Eye of Analysis, with no clues in hand, Qin Nuo would never have been able to deduce such an absurd plot.
At the same time, he couldn't help but admire Qiu Tong's acting skills, completely deceiving him. A few simple tones, a few changes in emotion, and she had crafted herself into a loyal and passionate good woman.
Those little ghosts in the acting department would surely be extremely satisfied with her.
Facing the man's gaze, Qin Nuo remained calm and spoke softly, "When even death becomes a luxury, that's true despair."
This sentence made the man's pupils contract slightly. He stared intently at Qin Nuo, his trembling pupils revealing a frenzy of emotions.
Just then, Qiu Tong's voice called from inside the house.
Qin Nuo ignored the man's gaze, stood up, and patted the dust off his clothes.
Clang.
The chains rattled, and the man's limbs twitched continuously. He stared intently at Qin Nuo, as if trying to convey something.
Qin Nuo saw it but remained silent, entering the house.
Inside, Qiu Tong had simply prepared a bowl of porridge and two buns for Qin Nuo, saying, "This was originally for me and him to eat, but you can have it first, so you can catch up with the class at the office."
Qin Nuo sat down. The thin porridge was neither hot nor cold, looking quite refreshing.
Qiu Tong wiped her hands with a towel, saying, "Eat while it's hot. The buns won't taste good if they get cold."
Qin Nuo picked up the chopsticks, pondered for a moment, then put them back on the table, shaking his head slightly.
"After hearing your story, I suddenly lost my appetite."
"Why?"
"Pitiful people, pitiful events, fabricating a pitiful story."
Qiu Tong's delicate face showed a hint of strangeness, "I don't understand what you mean."
Qin Nuo didn't explain, pushing the bowl towards her, "You drink this porridge."
"Because of his matter, I don't have much appetite either," Qiu Tong said, holding her forehead, looking troubled.
"Then I'll take it to your boyfriend. He's been fasting for days. I might have a way to make him eat."
With that, Qin Nuo picked up the bowl, but Qiu Tong suddenly stood up, knocking the bowl away with one hand. The porridge spilled all over the floor, and the bowl shattered.
Qin Nuo looked at her dark expression and asked, "Your reaction seems quite intense?"
Qiu Tong calmly replied, "He doesn't like porridge."
"Is it that he doesn't like porridge, or is there something else in the porridge?" Qin Nuo asked.
Qiu Tong's expression was strange, "What are you talking about?"
"Your protective instinct for your boyfriend is too strong. On the balcony, you noticed I was reading your boyfriend's gaze. Afraid of losing him, you decided not to let me leave this room alive."
The man's eyes showed a hint of sympathy because he knew his perverse girlfriend had already decided to kill. He had already regarded Qin Nuo as a dead man.
Qiu Tong's exquisite face changed slightly, and after a moment, her thin red lips parted, "You're not stupid. Maybe I shouldn't have invited you in."
"You're sharper than I thought, but unfortunately, still a bit careless."
Qin Nuo was about to speak when he noticed the black poison spreading beneath the skin on his right hand, the skin rotting, the flesh decaying, looking quite horrifying.
"Was it the chopsticks?" Qin Nuo raised an eyebrow, not expecting Qiu Tong to be so meticulous.
"I won't allow anyone to take him away. Mr. Liang, thank you for taking care of him during this time," Qiu Tong said coldly, her eyes icy and merciless.
However, just as she finished speaking, she saw the dense black veins crawling up Qin Nuo's right arm, forcing the potent poison out of his body and healing the ghastly wound.
"Can you stop making the part I'm parasitizing suffer?" Blood-Eyed Ghost seemed exasperated.
Qiu Tong watched the poison dripping onto the floor, emitting black smoke, her expression showing a hint of astonishment. She suddenly shook her head and laughed twice, as patches of black and ugly corpse spots crawled over her flawless face, and a malevolent ghost aura emanated from her exquisite body.
In the next instant, she raised her jade-like hand, and a streak of black light tore through the hazy morning glow, aiming straight for Qin Nuo's forehead.
Qin Nuo stepped back, raising his right hand without hesitation to catch the black light.
It was a sharp black hairpin, piercing through his palm, the terrifying poison rampaging through the flesh, corroding it, the skin splitting apart.
Blood-Eyed Ghost's face darkened, "Damn it!"
Qin Nuo looked up at her, "We've been colleagues for years. Isn't this a bit too vicious? I'm not interested in your boyfriend."
Qiu Tong's face, even with the spread of corpse spots, didn't become ugly. Instead, it added a touch of stunning, eerie beauty.
"Do you think you're some noble person? Every time you look at me, it disgusts me."
"I've made it clear several times that I have a partner, yet you can't change the lecherous look in your eyes. It's disgusting!"
Qin Nuo: "..."
Qiu Tong's face was cold as she raised her right hand, her nails turning dark purple, surrounded by wisps of black energy.
Five sharp black beams tore through the air, instantly reaching Qin Nuo's face.
However, in a burst of blood light, those long, sharp nails shattered completely.
As Qiu Tong was stunned, Qin Nuo's right arm swung, unleashing a terrifying ghost power that swept her away.
The domineering and brutal strength caused Qiu Tong's body to crash violently into the wall, dense cracks spreading across the whitewashed wall.
Before Qiu Tong could fall to the ground, four bone nails followed closely, pinning her hands and feet, black arcs of electricity dancing on the nails.
Qiu Tong let out a few painful sounds, trying to struggle, but it only resulted in more intense arcs of electricity ravaging her body.
She hung her head, as if all her ghost power had been stripped away, her entire body becoming limp.
Qin Nuo looked at her, picking up the chopstick from the ground, dark purple liquid seeping out, surrounded by wisps of black energy.
Upon contact, the terrifying poison corroded Qin Nuo's fingers.
Qin Nuo remained unmoved, letting the terrifying poison drip onto a silk handkerchief.
The poison seemed to only release its toxicity upon contact with the human body. When touching objects, it was merely a harmless drop of liquid.
The bright red silk handkerchief instantly turned dark purple.
Qin Nuo returned to the balcony, placing the handkerchief on the man's kneecap, simultaneously breaking the chains one by one.
Looking into the man's eyes, Qin Nuo said, "Freedom is here, the choice is in your hands. I don't like interfering with others' lives. You decide for yourself."
The man's eyes shifted downward, staring intently at the dark purple handkerchief.
Qin Nuo then returned to the room, picked up his briefcase, and said to the side, "Thank you for the breakfast, Teacher Qiu. I'm leaving now."
With that, he didn't linger and left the room.
When the sound of the door closing echoed in the room, Qiu Tong, pinned to the wall, slowly raised her head.
She gritted her teeth, pulling out the bone nails from her hands and feet one by one. Amidst painful sounds, she fell to the ground.
Watching her palm continuously crumble and turn to dust, Qiu Tong's expression was somewhat dazed.
Bang!!
A sound came from the balcony, and Qiu Tong's expression changed as she struggled to get up and head towards the balcony.
On the balcony, the man had fallen to the ground, the wheelchair rolling to the side, the handkerchief fluttering in front of him.
The handkerchief seemed to carry an immense allure, causing the man to disregard everything, controlling his paralyzed body, his twitching limbs making his movements incredibly slow and difficult.
Qiu Tong watched the man and the handkerchief, instantly understanding, her pale face turning icy, "Don't even think about it!"
But as she took a step, her body fell uncontrollably to the ground.
Because she had struggled to free herself from the bone nails, her body had suffered immense trauma, her pierced hands and feet crumbling into dust.
Qiu Tong tried to get up, but failed. Watching the man slowly approach the handkerchief, her expression turned to panic, pleading, "Ji Fang, don't, I can't live without you, please, don't do this!"
The man seemed not to hear, his eyes fixated solely on the handkerchief within reach.
Even though his muscles had atrophied, making his movements incredibly slow, every inch closer caused his eyes to emit a strong gleam.
In his eyes, everything around him was pitch black, except for the handkerchief, which was the only source of light.
And he was like a moth drawn to a bright flame, willing to sacrifice everything, even if it meant destruction, to reach it.
Behind him, Qiu Tong's constant pleas echoed, her voice shrill and sorrowful.
Her panic-stricken face was streaked with tears as she screamed, "Ji Fang! Stop, I'll do whatever you want, I can't live without you..."
The man seemed entranced, the madness and excitement in his eyes growing stronger. When his fingers finally touched the object of his dreams, his body paused.
His twitching face seemed to reveal a smile of relief.
The corners of his mouth seemed to curve into a smile of release.
Sizzle.
The terrifying poison, like maggots on a bone, quickly spread through his body from his fingertips, the deadly toxin instantly claiming the life that was already on the brink of death.
"Uh..."
His dry mouth opened, releasing the last breath trapped in his throat, his withered face turning dark purple, his entire body corroded.
Behind him, Qiu Tong watched the body slowly decay.
Her pale face seemed petrified for a long time.
Finally, she let out a bitter laugh, as if mocking herself, or perhaps ridiculing the other.
"Even in death, you refuse to stay by my side?"
"Hehe, I won't let you have your way. Even if I turn to dust, I'll follow you. In this life, in this world, you can't escape me..."
As she spoke, Qiu Tong's body was already being eroded by dense cracks. When her delicate face was also covered in cracks, she used all her strength to hold the decaying hand.
In the end, Qiu Tong's head rested on the floor, her face slowly crumbling into dust.
But those two hands remained tightly clasped, never parting...