I play the horror world as a development game!

Aware of the malice of the surname Yan, Qin Nuo kept his calm and said lightly: "Teacher Yan, which student do you think I am like?"

When saying this, Qin Nuo's eyes not only did not dodge, but instead stared at the one named Yan.

The eyes that gradually climbed bloodshot were filled with an uncontrollable violence.

The terrible look of Yan and looked at each other for a few seconds, then withdrew their gaze and laughed twice: "Maybe I was suspicious about my illness. My students are all well-behaved and sensible children, but they don't have them."

Teacher, your eyes are so scary."

"Is that true?"

Qin Nuo held the head in his hand and asked, "Teacher Yan, do you still want this?"

"A naughty student, leave it to the teacher for handling."

Bang!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Nuo suddenly exerted force on his five fingers, crushing the head in his hand like a rotten watermelon, and blood and brain plasma splattered everywhere.

Feeling the heat and the sticky feeling in my hands, according to Qin Nuo in the past, no matter how good he can withstand, he can't help but vomit.

But now, these disgusting feelings made Qin Nuo feel inexplicably excited and his heart beat wildly.

Teacher Yan looked at this scene, squinted his eyes and smiled, without saying anything, turned around and disappeared into the black fog.

Qin Nuo shook the filth in his hand and murmured to himself: "To deal with these squinted monsters, you have to act more ruthless than him. It's ruthless enough. Even if there are any doubts, it must be dismissed."

"By the way, am I becoming more and more abnormal?"

Qin Nuo looked at the disgusting scene on the ground. For a moment, he didn't know the reason, but suddenly wanted to crush his head and get pleasure from it.

Keep paying attention to the children's watch on your wrist, and the game will be over in the last ten minutes left.

Qin Nuo seized the time and disappeared into the black fog again.

...

I don’t know how long it took, when the ancient bell in the bell tower rang, the black fog that covered the Black Crow Ghost School quickly retreated strangely.

In less than five minutes, the huge campus became clear.

The school’s broadcast sound echoed in the school, announcing that the cat and mouse game program ended here.

Qin Nuo opens the information panel to view the player rankings above.

The first player named "Shi Yu" ranked first with 36 candies.

Qin Nuo ranked second with 35 candies.

Still lost.

Just one candy.

Qin Nuo shook his head, helpless.

This means that he missed this main thread that must be won.

Grasp the palm of the ghost mask and remove it.

The pain came from his face, as if the mask was growing together with the flesh and blood on his face, and the torn pain was extremely clear.

When the mask was removed, the restless negative emotions in my heart disappeared rapidly, and the bloodshots covering my eyes disappeared quickly, just like a man full of desire. After fighting, he became tired and bored and exhausted.

Qin Nuo leaned weakly against the fence, and the mask of the monster in his hand rolled on the ground.

"Why do you feel so tired? This mask will consume a lot of physical energy?"

After resting for a while, putting away the mask of monsters, Qin Nuo stood up, suddenly heard heavy footsteps in his ears. He turned his head to look and saw a huge monster coming.

The huge body and footsteps drive the entire corridor are shaking slightly.

The monster is a bit like the image of Frankenstein in the movie, with all the body sewn needles and threads, and all parts of the body are reorganized.

Qin Nuo recognized this monster.

The dark shadow passing by the corridor at that time.

It was also the one who injured Li Qianqian.

"The game is over, and I still want to grab the candy in my hand?" Qin Nuo looked at him calmly without seeing any fear.

"Phantom."

The other party revealed Qin Nuo's game id in the first sentence, and Qin Nuo was not surprised. This was no secret after all.

"Shiyu is my game id."

"I have no malice to look for you."

As he said that, Shi Yu took out a music box and placed it on the ground.

Qin Nuo glanced at the music box, which was made of wooden, looked quite old, and there were several cartoon patterns on it.

"What's this?"

Shi Yu said: "The main thread."

“My only main thread.”

Qin Nuo's face looked unexpected, and he didn't expect that the other party would share clues with him.

What is the operation?

Seeing the confusion in Qin Nuo's eyes, Shi Yu explained: "I have heard of your name. The mvp of two consecutive copies has a 16.0 rating, which is beyond the reach."

"I'm very glad that this copy can match people who miss you. I have always admired smart people, a main thread that is not very useful to me, and can make me a rare friend.

, it's worth it."

While speaking, Shi Yu's body was covered with a layer of ghost energy, and the original monster's body disappeared, and he became a student of the same age as Li Xiaoming.

On one of his ring fingers was wearing a ring that was flashing with strange light.

Obviously, this ring is the ghost that he can transform into a monster at will.

Qin Nuo looked at Shi Yu and shook his head calmly: "I am a withdrawn person and don't like to make friends."

"It's okay, just think of you as the main thread clue. I also have thoughts about the main thread, but after investigation, I found that my ability is limited."

"It's better to share the clues. Maybe you can see the Phantom God with your own eyes and refresh your copy score record again?" Shi Yu said with a smile.

"I'll leave the music box for you. Let's talk about it if you have the chance. After all, this school is not big and you can always meet."

After saying that, Shi Yu waved his hand, turned around and left.

Qin Nuo picked up the music box, looked through it, and pondered for a moment.

"The more you show kindness, the less you cannot trust it. You are too scheming." The blood-eyed ghost reminded him.

"Of course I know that this guy can take advantage of the rules of the game and is definitely not stupid."

"I don't seem to be interested in giving me the main thread clue. Maybe I want to use my abilities to advance the main task. Finally, he will take a mantis to stalk the cicada."

Just want to make friends? Only fools believe it!

"But if this music box is really the main thread, what does it mean? The mysterious principal's personal belonging?"

"Following the appearance of the music box, we cannot accurately infer whether its owner is a man or a woman."

"But obviously, this is a kid's thing."

"Did it meant that the mysterious principal played the role of a child, or was he a child himself?"

A simple music box made Qin Nuo imagine infinitely, but he couldn't grasp any accurate clue.

A single clue is ultimately powerless.

You must obtain a few more clues and then jump through them one by one before you can point to a certain person.

This is a clue from his first few copies.

Qin Nuo first put away the music box and rushed back to his classroom.

There were a few more empty seats in the classroom.

Currently, in the third class of six years, besides Qin Nuo, there is only one player left. Through this game of cat catching mice, many players have been eliminated.

Who would have thought that the day on Children's Day will not only not allow players to experience the joy of the festival, but will instead be a more nightmare day.

The Children's Day program later became much more normal, which made the remaining players feel relieved.

As five o'clock approached, the bell ringing for school, and the students picked up their schoolbags and ran out of the classroom cheerfully.

In the classroom, Qin Nuo picked up his schoolbag and returned to his warm home.

"Mom, I'm back."

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Nuo took off his canvas shoes, put on slippers, and threw his schoolbag on the sofa.

The mother came out of the kitchen with a shovel, looked at her son overjoyed, and asked, "I'm back, how are you doing today on Children's Day in school?"

"It's great. The school has arranged a game program. The teacher plays with us and is having fun. Not to mention how happy he is." Qin Nuo grinned, revealing his white teeth and said with a smile.

It's fun, it's just a bit useless.

"That's good."

The mother held the spatula and smiled mysteriously, "Today is Children's Day, my son guess what a good day tomorrow?"

There is another festival?

Qin Nuoxin said, "I'm still here, I'm all numb."

"No, son, how could you forget such an important festival?" The mother was a little confused.

Qin Nuo's heart was tight, and after a moment, hesitated and said: "My birthday?"

"By the way, my mother will go out tomorrow and order a big cake for you. It's just a holiday. You can stay at home and wait for my mother to come back, do you know?" the mother asked with a smile.

When Mo Fang finished saying this, Qin Nuo noticed his father in the corner and glanced at his mother, but soon moved back to the newspaper

Qin Nuo smiled and said, "I understand."

What else did my mother want to say? Qin Nuo reminded: "Mom, the things in the pot are about to burn."

When my mother heard this, she yelled and hurried back to the kitchen.

Qin Nuo took his schoolbag and returned to his room.

When they came out to drink the glass of water, Li Xiaolu and Li Xiaodie also came back.

Li Xiaolu stared at Qin Nuo fiercely and asked gloomyly: "Where are them?"

Qin Nuo knew who he was referring to, and said indifferently: "Will you not go find me?"

"Don't look for these weak guys next time. You'll be bored. You'll get rid of it in two or three times."

Li Xiaoqiu was so angry that he was about to pounce on him and fight against Qin Nuo. Li Xiaodie behind him pulled him, sewing his mouth, and could only make a hunch.

The mother in the kitchen listened to the movement and was about to come out when the father in the corner suddenly spoke.

"You two, go back to your room!"

Li Xiaoqiu and his sister did not dare to go against their father's words and returned to their room.

The mother glanced at her husband coldly, picked up the kitchen knife in her hand, tidied up her bangs as a mirror, and returned to the kitchen.

"This brother seems to have to kill him. To be safe, should I take action first?"

Qin Nuo thought to himself that although he is a good brother who protects his sister, he is just a game NPC and he will not be ruthless.

Back in his room, Qin Nuo took out his homework book and completed the homework efficiently in a short time.

After putting the completed homework book back into the book, Qin Nuo took out the music box again.

Looking at the clockwork above, I wondered if the clues were not on the music box, but in the music?

The clockwork was turned around, and the crisp and pleasant music was like a brisk note beating in the ears, which was refreshing.

After listening for a long time, Qin Nuo could not hear anything, but heard the shouting of his mother outside the house: "Son, the water is hot, it's time to take a shower!"

Qin Nuo responded, put away the music box, searched for clothes in the wardrobe, but unexpectedly found a small storage box in the dark corner.

"Li Xiaoming has a lot of personal belongings."

Qin Nuo muttered, took out the cashier's box and opened it on the table.

There are all kinds of things inside, most of which are abandoned toys.

It seemed that there was nothing useful, Qin Nuo was about to put it away, but glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw something.

When he took it out from the bottom, Qin Nuo's expression was astonished.

Because this is a music box, it is exactly the same as the music box provided by the main thread!

Traces of shabbyness.

Location of the map.

All are exactly the same!

Qin Nuo was a little confused. Why did Li Xiaoming have this music box?

Does Li Xiaoming have a relationship with this mysterious principal that he doesn’t know?

The music box will be collected by Li Xiaoming, which means it may be a gift.

Most of the people who gave gifts to Li Xiaoming were girls who had a crush on him.

Huang Xia? Li Qianqian?

Or those other girls?

Qin Nuo's face was involuntarily solemn, which was an extremely important clue.

If his guess is correct, then the principal's scope will be greatly reduced and locked on Huang Xia and the others.

At this time, the mother outside the house shouted twice.

Qin Nuo had no choice but to pick up his clothes and go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

After taking a shower and having a meal, the atmosphere in the living room became deserted again.

The mother packed up the tableware, washed it in the kitchen, and hummed songs. It seemed that tomorrow was her son's birthday and she was in a very good mood.

Qin Nuo sat on the dining table and ate the fruit on the plate.

The father in the corner suddenly spoke out: "Yes, tomorrow is your birthday."

"Think about the past and now, it's all my fault. At that time, I should have shot your damn mess on the wall!"

My father's voice was self-deprecating and full of malice against Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.

This statement means that Li Xiaoming is indeed his biological son.

It was not Mo Fang’s fault that Li Xiaoming’s father cheated on him, but why did he have such a great malice towards his biological son?

It is said that the tiger will not eat the child, and the biological father seems to want to strangle him to death on the spot.

No matter how confused he was, Qin Nuo made a cold face without a response.

After eating the fruit on the plate, my mother came out to pack the plate and smiled at Qin Nuo dotingly: "Go back to the room to check the homework, play for a while before going to bed. Go to bed earlier. Tomorrow is your birthday, so you must get up earlier."

Qin Nuo nodded obediently, jumped off the table, and returned to the room.

In the room, Qin Nuo placed two music boxes on the table and twisted at the same time.

The notes emitted by the gears of the music box are completely consistent.

Qin Nuo pinched his chin, and while he was thinking, he turned the clockwork again and listened again.

It happened that at this moment, the mother came in with milk and said, "Come on, son, drink the milk, brush your teeth and go to bed."

His eyes fell on the music box and asked, "Where did these two music boxes come from?"

Qin Nuo said evasively: "Oh, it's my birthday gift from my classmates."

"Is that so? My son is really popular at school, but why does this music box look so old?"

My mother held one of the music boxes, stirred her eyebrows and said, "And, I seem to have heard this song somewhere?"

Qin Nuo's face changed and he couldn't help but ask, "Mom, where have you heard of it?"