As soon as the pale hand grabbed him, Qin Nuo reflexively pulled out the Bone-Crushing Hammer and swung it.

  The hand instantly withdrew like lightning!

  It was the hand of the wife from that family of three. She looked at the wound on the back of her hand and said softly, "I mean no harm, I just wao ask for your help."

  "Auntie, if you need something, just ask. Yanking someohrough the door like that easily cause trouble!" Qin Nuo said, thinking to himself that this family was definitely a bit off.

  "I'm worried that bastard is back..."

  Qin Nuo knew she was referring to her husband and asked, "What do you need?"

  "e inside, and I'll tell you."

  Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment at the open door but eventually went in.

  Ihe room, it wasn't as messy as st time. However, i, a cleaver was stu the cutting board, surrounded by fresh blood and pieeat.

  "Hehehe..."

  The child of the family of three sat on a stool, staring at Qin Nuo with a strange ugh. That look, as if seeing something delicious, was uling.

  "Here, have some soup."

  The wife warmly brought over a bowl of soup.

  Qin Nuo g the soup and saw a finger with a ring still on it.

  Human flesh.

  The residents of the Bloodstained Apartment had a habit of going out to buy groceries in the m, bined with the mother and child he saw on the ghost bus st time.

  Qin Nuo could basically firm that there was a market in the Horror World specifically fhtering and selling humans.

  "Just tell me what you want," Qin Nuo said, pushing the hot soup aside.

  The wife g her son and said, "I want you to help me kill my husband!"

  This couple wao kill each other every day, so Qin Nuo wasn't surprised by su eous request.

  "Why me? Besides, your husband is like a cockroach; I 't kill him!"

  Even with a stab to the neck or being pushed off the fourth floor, he would still e back, covered in blood. His vitality was incredibly strong.

  Although he thought this, Qin Nuo felt he could use the Grave Ghost Stoo crush him.

  After all, he wasn't an ordinary ghost creature.

  "He's indeed hard to kill, but there's one person who kill that beast."

  "Who?"

  "My daughter."

  Qin Nuo looked at the child oool with the strange ugh, somewhat astonished: "You have a daughter?"

  "Yes."

  The wife showed an incredibly sorrowful smile: "She was strao death by her own father!"

  "That beast, every time he came home drunk, would pull my hair a me. I got used to it."

  "Oime, I was beaten to the brink of death. My daughter was very scared but still came out of her room to beg him to stop. Therangled his own daughter to death right in front of me..."

  After speaking, the wife showed no expression, but her mouth curled into a smile, filled with a desote rese.

  Qin Nuo remained silent.

  He discovered that the residents of the apartment didn't know they were ghosts.

  In other words, what the wife said were real events that happeo them when they were alive.

  A real tragedy!

  Despite feeling a bit oppressed inside, Qin Nuo still asked, "Where is your daughter now?"

  "Room 301, that's the room we used to live in. She's trapped there and 't go anywhere."

  "I feel it; my daughter is i pain. Her only hope is t that beast down with her," the wife said.

  "Ding, host triggers a passive task, a request for help from the resident of Room 403: lure the husband to Room 301 to plete the task."

  "Task Level: D."

  " be refused, ot be ged once firmed."

  Qin Nuo thought for a moment and firmed the task.

  Not just to gain favorability with the residents, but dealing with such scum who hadn't yet turo dust was something Qin Nuo was very willing to do.

  He initially thought the family of three were all weirdos.

  Now he realized that the wife and son became so ic probably because of that scum of a father!

  "You 't lure him to Room 301?" Qin Nuo asked.

  "He knows his daughter is in that room and doesn't even dare to step into the third-floor hallway," the wife said.

  "But I think you find a way. you help me?"

  "I'll try, but I 't guarantee success."

  Qin Nuo still said the same thing.

  "No worries, you're a kind child," the wife smiled slightly.

  "Are you sure you don't want to sit down for a meal?"

  "No need, maybe ime."

  Qin Nuo left Room 403.

  "Buddy, a pieeat of Taisui, help me out?" Ba his room, Qin Nuo spoke directly.

  "Just say what you want to do," the Blood-Eyed Ghost had ao the Meat of Taisui.

  "Let's team up to get that scum ghost into Room 301."

  "Your idea is too he Blood-Eyed Ghost said bndly.

  "But if you want to ahead."

  Acc to the wife, the husband would be out gambling every day from noon to three, only ing back if he couldn't find a game.

  Qin Nuo prepared a bit, checked the clo the wall, ao the third-floor hallway just before three.

  There were three inal residents ohird floor; the other two residents were pyers "Bck Rose" and "Princess Yao Yao," living in Rooms 302 and 306, respectively.

  Qin Nuo arrived ohird floor and happeo meet Princess Yao Yao.

  She was holding a big bag of food, not staple food to fill the stomach, but snacks to pass the time.

  Qin Nuo was embarrassed.

  This girl, is she here to plete a duask or on vacation?

  Princess Yao Yao saw Qin Nuo and said with some surprise, "Oh, Phantom, you're not dead yet?"

  Qin Nuo didn't mind this peculiar way of greeting and thought of the shadow that stalked the JK girl yesterday, asking, "How's yame progress?"

  "Not a bit."

  "The residents here are too hard to get along with. Yesterday, I took my beloved snacks to get to know the neighbor."

  "But they opehe door, saw the snacks in my hand, snatched them, and smmed the door shut!"

  "Ugh, that was a week's worth of snacks, and they just ignored me after taking them. It's so unfair!" Princess Yao Yao said, feeling wronged.

  "So, I'm not ied in the duask. I'll just stay for ten days and leave, pleting the dungeon!"

  Qin Nuo thought to himself, luckily she didn't open Room 301, or who knows what would have happened.

  "What about you?" Princess Yao Yao tilted her head and asked.

  "Not bad, pleted a D-level duask, now w on the sed one," Qin Nuo said.

  "Impressive, doing so well on your first pythrough!"

  Saying this, Princess Yao Yao picked up a bag of chips, hesitated, then switched to a lollipop and ha to Qin Nuo: "Here, good luck!"

  "You eat it," Qin Nuo deed, knowing how much she cherished her snacks.

  Then, he asked, "Have you noticed any strange residents ohird floor?"

  "What do you mean by strange?"

  "Peeping, sneaky behavior."

  Princess Yao Yao pouted and thought, "I don't think so."

  Qin Nuo nodded, not asking further. This Princess Yao Yao seemed a bit simple-minded, probably didn't even notice if she was being watched, so he couldn't get anything useful from her.

  Just then, a sound came from the hallway.

  Qin Nuo tensed up, thinking the scum ghost had returned.

  He turo look and saw a graceful figure—it was the pyer Bck Rose.

  She saw Qin Nuo and Princess Yao Yao, her frosty faged, and turo leave.

  In her hand, she carried a basket of blood-staioy parts...