This time, the pressure from Room 301 was noticeably less.

  As Qin Nuo opehe door aered, the child was already there waiting, his dark eyes filled with excitement: "Brother, you finally came. I have something to show you, don't be surprised!"

  "What is it?" Qin Nuo ignored Zhang Ya's uling gaze and asked.

  The child handed ame sole.

  Qin Nuo took a look and finally uood, feeling a bit embarrassed.

  It turned out this little ghost had cleared the sixth level.

  After dying over a thousand times, the little ghost finally passed the level!

  Although his gaming talent was extremely poor, it was indeed something worth celebrating.

  "Impressive, right?" The child grinned, revealing a smile that was three parts i and seven parts horrifying.

  "Not bad, self-taught, that's quite impressive!" Qin Nuo touched his nose and praised.

  "The level requires some skill. I'll teach you some simple moves first. Once you get the hang of it, it'll be easy to clear." Qin Nuo said.

  He spoke lightly, but ten mier, Qin Nuo's brow furrowed tightly.

  Because the child's gamepy was truly suffog!

  This little ghost, not only simple-minded, seemed to turn into an idiot once he touched the game.

  At one point, Qin Nuo specifically reminded him not to jump there, but after dying o was as if he lost his memory and foolishly jumped there again.

  Suppressing his irritation, Qin Nuo smiled and pointed: "This spot, don't jump ime, okay?"

  "Okay."

  "Did you really remember?"

  "Remembered."

  Ten seds ter, the little character was hit by an apple at the same spot.

  And this spot had already caused 44 deaths!

  The child said in fusion, "Why did I die again? Brother, your teag isn't w!"

  Qin Nuo's face twitched. If he could beat this little ghost, he really wao smash the game sole and then sp him with a slipper.

  Damn it, I've told you 45 times not to jump there, are you deaf?

  "No worries, take your time. You've at least made progress, you'll clear it soon. You keep pying, I have something to do."

  Feeling that staying any longer would break his own defenses, Qin Nuo found an excuse and slipped away.

  Enced, the little ghost's fidence soared and he tio click restart.

  Holding a mop, Qin Nuo went to the baly where the Old Man, as usual, was sitting with his legs crossed, looking at something.

  The neer that was oable yesterday was gone.

  Qin Nuo had a hunch, did a quick of the bathroom, and walked over with a smile: "Old Maerday's neer was quite refreshing, wasn't it?"

  The Old Man's expression was indifferent, he coughed lightly and said nontly, "It was okay, but neers aren't to my taste anymore."

  "What do you mean?"

  Qin Nuo was taken abad suddenly realized that today the Old Man was holding not a neer, but a magazine.

  A magazine... featuring the weekly sele of the best sexy women!

  The cover was full of bikini-cd model beauties!

  Damn, this Old Man may be old, but his heart isn't!

  At his age, instead of enjoyiirement, he's still straining himself?

  The Old Man, unashamed, turned ane, engrossed, and tinued shaking his foot, muttering to himself: "This book is nice, but there's only one, reading it over and ets a bit dull."

  Qin Nuo thought to himself, this isn't a hint, it's a btant statement.

  But this made things much simpler. The Old Man accepting his stuff meant their retionship could be improved.

  Entering the System's marketpce, Qin Nuo spent 50 Ghost Currency to buy ten collector's edition girl photo magazines and pced them oable, somewhat troubled.

  "Old Man, I actally bought too many study materials, they're just taking up space, why not use them to prop up the table?"

  "Of course, if you're ied, feel free to take a look. They're just a set of non-nutritious study materials anyway."

  The Old Man g them, his expression unged, and said, "Alright, just leave them there."

  "Angel's Kiss: You've gained +140 favorability with the bored old man in Room 301, rewarded with +200 Ghost Currency!"

  Qin Nuo thought, this Old Man really cares about appearances, but his favorability has already betrayed him. A set of magazines and he's probably over the moon inside.

  "Well, Old Man, I won't disturb your studies, I'll head in first." Qin Nuo said, entering the room.

  With the child and the Old Man's favorability secured, Zhang Ya should restrain herself nht?

  Ihe room, the child's game progress was still stagnant, and Qin Nuo didn't want to tinue guiding him, fearing for his ow.

  The caregiver's job wasn't difficult, the main focus was tonight's a.

  Only one oil mp left.

  With a White Shadow that wasn't afraid of the oil mp added to the night, the danger level of night as had increased signifitly.

  The cards he could rely on were dwindling.

  "If only there was a bodyguard to ensure my safety during night as, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort."

  Qin Nuo muttered to himself, suddenly realizing something.

  Bodyguards, weren't there three right in this room?

  The three patients in Room 301 were all Horror Level ghosts, not necessarily afraid of the White Shadow in the night. If he could take them along at night, the sense of security would be overwhelming, unmatched by the Blood-Eyed Ghost!

  However, while the idea was good, it wasn't very realistic.

  Zhang Ya would love to see him dead, asking her was akin to c death.

  The Old Man on the baly had just gained a bit of favorability, asking for his help now might be difficult.

  After thinking it over, the child on the bed seemed the most feasible.

  However, this little ghost was very clever outside of games, and crafty, not easy to fool.

  Qin Nuo returo the child's side, looking at the game s, unsurprisingly witnessing the 89th death.

  Unnaturally, he started, "Brother, I ask you something?"

  Hearing this address, the child was very happy, cheerfully asking, "What is it, just say it, brother!"

  " you leave the ward during the day?"

  "I , but the nun has rules, getting caught has severe sequences." The child said.

  "What about at night?"

  The child thought for a moment and said, "I leave too, but not for long, there's a set time to sleep."

  Hearing he could leave, Qin Nuo's face lit up with joy, smiling as he said, "Want to e out tonight? I'll take you to py!"

  "Py what?"

  "Something even more fun than games!" Qin Nuo tio coax.

  The child's eyes lit up, about to speak, but theated, sn, "You're trying to trick me, you must have bad iions taki!"

  This little ghost indeed couldn't be fooled, possessing a maturity beyond his years.

  "Alright, I do have something I need your help with, I'll be straightforward."

  "Last night I got beaten up by someone, I want you to help me get back at them." Qin Nuo said.

  "Brot beaten up, it's not too mue to stand up for yht?"

  The child tilted his head, thinking it seemed reasonable.

  "I help you, but help me clear the level."

  "Ha, thought it was something big, that's a small matter." Qin Nuo said, taking the game sole.

  "Help me by teag, let me clear the level." The child added.

  Damn, that's a tall order!

  The child blinked and asked, "Didn't you say I made great progress? Why are you hesitating?"

  Qin Nuo checked the time, half an hour of free time left, aantly nodded, "Alright, let's start!"

  Half an hour ter.

  The child cheered loudly, excitedly ughing, "Yay! I'm amazing, cleared two levels today!"

  Qin Nuo leaned against the side, sweating profusely, the child's miraculous gamepy in that half hour nearly drove him insane.

  Truly, teag the apprearves the master!

  "What about reement?" Qin Nuo wiped his sweat and asked.

  The child turned, ran to the bedside table, took out a children's arm clock, and ha to Qin Nuo, saying, "Set a time, when it rings tonight, I'll e."

  "But at the set time, I have to go back to sleep, staying up te is bad."

  Qin Nuo nodded, "Staying up te is indeed bad, how about we pull an all-nighter?"

  The child rolled his eyes.

  "Kid, 't you see su obvious trick?"

  "At night, many things are taboo."

  Zhang Ya, with her painted eyebrows, suddenly spoke, nontly.

  The child made a face at her, "Mind your own business, my brother's matters are my matters!"

  "Su i little cutie, helping t money after being sold." Zhang Ya ughed.

  Qin Nuo said, "Say what you will, I've never inteo harm anyone."

  His words were indeed coaxing, but he never inteo harm the child. If the child couldn't hahe White Shadow, then at worst, the two brothers would just run together!

  The Old Man, rarely, came in from outside, rubbing his back as if tired from sitting, and sat by the bed.

  Qin Nuo looked at him, silent.

  The Old Man wouldn't e in for no reason, he must have something to say.

  Sure enough, the Old Man smiled and beed Qin Nuo over.

  "Old Man, do you need my help? Is your back sore? Let me give you a massage!" Qin Nuo hurried over, appearing very eager to help.

  The Old Man didn't answer, instead asking, "Are you in trouble?"

  Qin Nuo shook his head nontly, "Just a small matter, Old Man, don't worry. Yetting on in years, w about my matters and tiring yourself out, I'd feel guilty!"

  Zhang Ya slightly frowned.

  Her eyes showed ess and disgust.

  She thought green tea behavior was only in women.

  Now it seems, men be even more disgusting when they're green tea!

  Qin Nuo's full dispy of tea art naturally won the Old Man's favor, who stroked his beard and smiled, "The more I look at you, the more pleasing you are!"

  "But my old bones aren't good foing out, take this."

  A wine fsk was handed over, looking aged, and when opehe smell of alcohol was strong.

  "Old Man, I don't drink." Qin Nuo said, screwing the cap ba.

  "Just take it, you'll find it useful." The Old Man said lightly, then rubbed his bad went out, tinuing to engross himself in his magazine.

  Qin Nuo's eyes lit up, putting it away.

  If the Old Man said so, it must have its use.

  This way, tonight's a was much more secure.

  This is the be of buildiionships!

  From the Bloodstained Apartment, it was clear that another essence of this game was that some ghosts in the instance were no different from humans. As long as you grasp their thoughts and gain favorability, you'll find that these retionships are often more useful thaems in your hand!

  "If there's nothing else, I'll be going."

  Qin Nuo looked at the child pying the game, "Brother, see you tonight."

  The child was already engrossed in the level, just nodding.

  For a long time, the hazy white mist on the horizon began to turn yellow.

  At six o'clock, Qin Nuo went to the lobby downstairs to receive the reward from the nun.

  Now, Qin Nuo could basically get the best evaluation and receive the optimal daily wage.

  Besides Ghost Currend physical items, this time it wasn't a white dle, but an oil mp!

  Fallen Angel's Oil Lamp?

  Qin Nuo was taken aback.

  Turning his head, he saw Lan Yan and the blond man also received an oil mp each.

  Except for them, everyone else got white dles.

  In an instant, the three of them uood.

  This was a be from making a breakthrough in the mai.

  "Just when I was worried about not having an oil mp, it came, this game isn't pletely inhumane." Lan Yan couldn't help but ugh.

  "The oil mp only makes it easier for us to move, it's lost its protective nature, o be happy." The blond man said.

  "The White Shadow was attracted by a big otion, there's some logic to it. If we move quietly, we might be safe." Lan Yaed.

  The blond man looked at him as if he were an idiot, "You're talking logic with a hame? How adorably naive!"

  With that, he shook his head a.

  Lan Yan looked at Qin Nuo in fusion, "Was there something wrong with what I said?"

  "No, you didn't hear the pliment in his tter half?" Qin Nuo smiled a as well.

  Time ticked away.

  The su gradually faded.

  Darkness desded step by step.

  "Stumbling through the silence, suddenly seeing a flickering light..."

  In the dim room, Qin Nuo sang, skillfully lighting the oil mp, the warm glow illuminating the room.

  Qin Nuo gnced out the window, took off his caregiver uniform, ged into more ve clothes, and opehe door with the oil mp in hand.

  In the silent corridor, Qin Nuo crouched doced a children's arm clo the cold floor.

  The tig of the sed hand echoed in the corridor, soundihereal and eerie, sg the other pyers in the rooms trying to sleep.

  Qin Nuo stood up, calmly muttering to himself, "The little brat better e..."

  JOSOLUNA