I play the horror world as a development game!

After my mother sat down, a little girl in a white floral dress ran out in the corridor of the bedroom.

This is Li Xiaoming's little sister, named Li Xiaodie.

In the notes, Li Xiaoming's attitude towards his younger sister was also disgusted, but the younger sister did not describe him too much.

Pulling the chair open, she sat down beside Qin Nuo, picked up the knife and fork obediently, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Qin Nuo: "Brother, Xiaodie will complete the homework on time tonight!"

Qin Nuo felt a little confused.

Shouldn’t you tell your parents what you do after completing your homework?

Could it be that Li Xiaoming is still in charge of supervising her homework? This is unlikely.

"Oh, then?" Qin Nuo's face did not change his color, and asked in a cold tone of the vegetable market with a dish similar to a toothpick meat.

It looks very good, but it just puts it in your mouth and chews it. It is very tough and sour. Qin Nuo can't explain clearly what kind of meat it is.

In fact, if there is a choice, Qin Nuo really doesn't want to move any dish on the table, even if it looks normal.

But in order to play, Qin Nuo still tried one thing.

Eating a piece of meat may be a psychological effect, which makes Qin Nuo feel uncomfortable and even nauseous. He cleverly avoids meat in the dishes afterwards and specially puts some vegetables in his own bowl.

"Brother, I don't understand a few questions. Can you come to my room later and teach me?" Li Xiaodie didn't care about Qin Nuo's cold face, and asked with a smile, as if she liked sticking very much.

Her brother.

Qin Nuo frowned.

Just as she was about to speak, my mother held the dishes and started talking first: "Do your own questions by yourself, don't bother brother."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Xiaodie with a cold look.

Li Xiaodie stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything, and continued to pick up the rice from the bowl.

My mother picked up a plate of dishes, stood up and possessed her to Qin Nuo, pushed the dishes into Qin Nuo's bowl with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Try this dish, you're the most delicious, you're very tired at school

, Mom made it for you specifically!”

It looks like a plate of Mapo tofu, sprinkled with chopped green onions, which looks delicious and appetizing.

But Qin Nuo poked the tofu with chopsticks, and it looked fresh and tender, as if it melted in the mouth. But he always felt that the tofu was not the kind he thought.

Qin Nuo swallowed his saliva, not really wanting to eat it.

"What, this is your favorite dish. Do you don't like eating it? This is not like you normally." The mother looked at Qin Nuo with a smile, and her words were filled with pampering. It seemed that Qin Nuo would not eat it, and she would not

Will sit back and move your chopsticks.

There was no choice but to pull a piece of rice mixed in and pull it into your mouth.

The beans are indeed very tender, just like double-skin milk, and the taste is very good, but the taste is not as good as tofu. It is very strange, and Qin Nuo can't say it either.

After seeing Qin Nuo swallow it, my mother showed a satisfied smile and sat back.

Li Xiaoku, who was opposite, was full of fire when he saw it. He bit the fork in his mouth and turned into iron slags, chewing between his teeth, making a creaking sound.

Qin Nuo couldn't help but glance at his mother.

I found that she only had herself in her eyes, and she was full of pampering.

Why do you only dote on Li Xiaoming? Is this mother a little partial?

Qin Nuo offender muttered.

On the dining table, this meal was weird and embarrassing.

After taking a bite of food, my father poured a bottle of bright red wine into his stomach, and then looked at his wife with murderous intent.

His wife stared at Qin Nuo without looking sideways, and from time to time he would pick up food and put it into his bowl, his eyes full of love from his mother.

The second son stared at his elder brother like an enemy.

The younger sister is like dog skin cream, sticking to Qin Nuo tightly, hoping to be favored by her elder brother.

After a meal, Qin Nuo didn't know what he had eaten. Anyway, whatever his mother picked up, she symbolically put a small piece into her mouth.

After the dinner, my father dragged the seat and returned to the dark corner. He flipped out a new newspaper from the drawer, continued to cover his face and read the newspaper.

The mother packed up the dishes on the dining table and told Qin Nuo: "The water has been boiled. After going to take a shower, she went back to the room to finish the teacher's homework. Do you know?"

As he said that, he walked into the kitchen with the dishes.

Li Xiaoqiu ran back to his room without saying a word.

Li Xiaodie jumped out of the chair, went to the living room to pick up the textbook, tilted her head and asked, "Brother, can't you really teach me?"

Qin Nuo said with an impatient look, "I said, I'm not free, get out!"

Li Xiaodie had no loss on her face, and she said lightly, "Okay," and then returned to her room.

"Congratulations to players for completing the playing standard at the dining table, increasing the playing level by 7%!"

Qin Nuo held up his glasses and said to himself: "It doesn't seem difficult to find out what kind of image he plays to the people around him."

Qin Nuo doesn't care how bad the family conflict is. He plays Li Xiaoming well and becomes a member of the family without any flaws and is not noticed by them. This is enough.

Li Xiaoming obeyed his mother.

So Qin Nuo returned to the room and found his own clothes and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

The door of the dormitory opposite opened again.

Li Xiaodie stood at the door and saw that Qin Nuo didn't close the door, and asked, "Brother, can I come in?"

"Don't come in, otherwise I will break your legs." Qin Nuo scolded without looking back.

After hearing this, Li Xiaodie could only stand at the door and smiled and said, "Brother is going to take a shower, right? I really listen to my mother."

"Mom seems to love her brother only, not me and my second brother. She has never picked up food for us, nor asked us to take a shower. She is like her brother, and she does not let us enter her room."

"But I just want to get along with my brother, why did my brother treat me like this?" Li Xiaodie didn't see any sad expression on her face, but she was just puzzled.

Qin Nuo paused.

To be honest, if it weren't for playing Li Xiaoming, he would have been confused.

He even had some sympathy for Li Xiaodie.

This girl is only seven or eight years old, but she is rejected by her family. Everyone seems to be isolating her.

In such an environment, it is very likely that Li Xiaodie's psychology will be seriously distorted, becoming Li Xiaoming like this, or even more serious.

Li Xiaodie continued: "Mom should have made hot water for my brother. It's so happy. When my brother takes a bath, you must be careful. The ground is very slippery."

Qin Nuo was fine with his own clothes and frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Do you know?"

As he said that, he walked out of the room with his pajamas, closed the door roughly, pushed Li Xiaodie away, and walked into the bathroom.

"Brother, there is a hairdryer next to the bathtub. Be careful. Xiaodie watched a TV. The hairdryer fell into the bathtub. The person was electrocuted alive."

"It's so fun to slap in the bathtub and stop moving in the end!" Li Xiaodie said loudly from behind.

Qin Nuo's face twitched slightly.

Is this girl cursing herself to die?

Ignoring her, went into the bathroom, and locked the door. Qin Nuo took off his clothes and looked at himself who had become a child in the mirror. He couldn't help saying, "I'm so young, I'm really uncomfortable."

Then, he looked down at his lower body and shook his head: "The little elephant's nose is not very suitable."

After washing his head, Qin Nuo looked at the bathtub where the water had been put in, and after measuring the water temperature appropriately, he lay down.

Comfortable!

Qin Nuo couldn't help but relax his whole body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xiaodie's words sounded in his mind, and he couldn't help looking at the hair dryer hanging on the wall, and he was always uneasy.

After pondering for a while, Qin Nuo stood up and planned to take down the hair dryer and throw it aside.

As a result, my feet just stepped over the bathtub and stepped on the floor. The overflowing foam water made the soles of my feet slip out instantly.

My body tilted suddenly, and my head hit the sharp brick corner of the sink!

Qin Nuo's expression changed, and he subconsciously closed his eyes. He was surprised and when he opened his eyes, he found that the corner of the brick stopped a few centimeters from his eyeball.

Qin Nuo was scared and sweating. When he looked back, he saw that the five fingers of his right hand were inserted into the wall like a javelin, holding him in time.

The blood-eyed ghost said lightly: "If you fall to death in the bathroom, it must be the most cowardly way to die!"

Qin Nuo stood firm and touched his sweat and said, "I want to blame that dead girl, it's such a crow's mouth."

The bathroom door was suddenly knocked, and it was Li Xiaodie's voice, which exuded a sense of excitement and impatientness: "Brother, you seem to have fallen, are you still alive? Do you want your sister to come in and help you?"

Damn, this girl is certainly seriously ill!

Looking forward to my brother's death all day long?

Qin Nuo had a calm face and roared and cursed a few times.

Li Xiaodie at the door seemed disappointed when she heard Qin Nuo responding so energeticly, and turned around and left.

Soon, Qin Nuo finished taking a shower, put on his clothes, blew his hair, and walked out.

Li Xiaodie was still lying at the door and said with a smile: "Brother, is it okay?"

"Shut up!" Qin Nuo glared at her.

Li Xiaodie's expression was like a face change, and she became pitiful again in an instant, begging: "Brother, please help my sister and tutor some homework?"

"Otherwise the teacher will scold Xiaodie tomorrow."

Qin Nuo pulled the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "Is that true? What will happen if you haven't completed your homework for a few more days?"

Li Xiaodie curled her lips: "The teacher is very fierce, she will definitely beat Xiaodie."

"Then come on, try to win the day when the teacher beats you to death."

Li Xiaodie: "..."

After a moment of silence, Li Xiaodie turned around and returned to her room.

Qin Nuo smiled and snorted, "This little girl still wants to play tricks with her?"

I entered her room myself and specified that nothing good was wrong.

Li Xiaodie looked only seven or eight years old, but her heart was very dark-hearted and she was looking forward to how her brother died all day long.

And Li Xiaolu, it wasn't much better either.

It's just a sneaky one, a blatant one.

Back in the room, took out the homework assigned today from the schoolbag, and turned on the desk lamp.

The questions in elementary school are not difficult for Qin Nuo.

Through the last class in the afternoon, he realized that completing the homework assigned by the teacher would not only avoid being scolded, but also save his life.

Who knows that if the homework has not been completed, what horrible things will those teachers who are in a state of uncertainty do?

While doing homework, not long after, the door was pushed open, and my mother walked in, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Son, if you do too much homework, you can put it until tomorrow. Don't ruin your body, it doesn't matter."

"Come on, I'll drink this bowl of soup first to replenish my body."

Putting the soup aside, the mother pulled a chair over, blew it with her mouth, and pushed it to Qin Nuo with a smile.

Qin Nuo looked up and said, "I understand, I can eat later. Mom, please go back and rest first."

It looks like black chicken soup, but actually he knows what it is. Qin Nuo is still a little nauseous until now.

"Drink." The mother had no intention of getting up and said two words with a smile.

In addition to pampering, his words also exuded an irresistible tone of command.

Qin Nuo hesitated.

According to Li Xiaoming's attitude towards his mother, he was indeed obedient.

But he, who is in the rebellious period, seems not to be too obedient. If he does the opposite, maybe it will be in line with Li Xiaoming's personality?

Thinking of this, Qin Nuo frowned, as if he was disturbed by studying, and seemed extremely irritable and impatient: "I said, I will eat later, can I finish my homework first?"

"Are you upset, keep saying it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Qin Nuo continued to write his homework, actually paying attention to his mother's movements.

My mother was very calm at first.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying ghost aura emanated from her.

A well-maintained face twitched strangely a few times. The corners of my mother's mouth curled up little by little, and she still kept a smile. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Child, be good."

"You're the best thing about your mother!"

Feeling the ghostly aura, Qin Nuo's hair was standing upside down, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

My heart was throbbing and screaming: "Damn it, I guessed wrong, this is a minefield!"

The mother's eyes narrowed open little by little, revealing a strong chill. She saw that her son was not moving, her face was covered with wrinkles, becoming old, and corpse spots were spreading.

When the dangerous aura filled the entire room, Qin Nuo suddenly picked up the bowl of soup, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and hesitated to tilt his head and pour it into his throat.

Gulu! Gulu!

I took a few sips and kept drinking them all in one go, drinking them completely.

Qin Nuo showed the bottom of the bowl to his mother and smiled and said, "Mom, I was just kidding you. Why don't I like to drink the soup you made?"

"Don't worry, I'll go to bed after writing this. I will definitely have a good work and rest, so I don't have to worry about my mother."

Blood-eyed ghost: "You can really bend and shrink..."

Hearing this, the terrifying signs on my mother's face disappeared instantly, turned into a pampered smile, touched Qin Nuo's head, and said, "I was scared. Mom thought you were rebellious and didn't like drinking the soup I made with my own hands.

Now!"

Qin Nuo smiled and said, "How could it be? The rebellious period, what your son will never do, it will always be your little cotton jacket."

After saying this, Qin Nuo admired himself a little.

I can speak out without blushing and without being impatient.

"What a little baby to mom." The mother pinched Qin Nuo's face, picked up the bowl, and was about to leave when the door of the dormitory opposite suddenly opened.

In the room, Li Xiaodie and Li Xiaokui were watching this scene with eager eyes...