I play the horror world as a development game!

Li Qianqian's words made Qin Nuo feel a little chill on his back.

Is this girl really so scary after she fell in love with someone? When he played Liang Zisu, he obviously didn't notice anything, but Li Qianqian already knew the decorations in the house clearly?

When did she go in?

Li Qianqian did not notice the change in Qin Nuowei's expression, and the expression on her face was still immersed in sadness.

"The only two people who are good to me have disappeared. I should think about it on the better side, but my intuition tells me that they may have encountered an unexpected situation..."

"Xiao Feng, do you think I am a traitor?"

Qin Nuoxin said that you don’t know if you are a harmer, but the bad luck is true. Every time I meet the role I play.

"The word "harm" itself is a derogatory term used to slander another person. My sister doesn't have to be so sad. It just happened that they all left and might come back one day." Qin Nuo said.

Li Qianqian blinked: "I found that the words you said over the past two days are so mature, like a little adult."

"Is that true, why didn't I notice it?"

Qin Nuo scratched his head, pretended to look at his wrist watch, and said, "It's very late, sister, I should go to school."

"You go, I'll come here just to ask if you have eaten."

"I've eaten, the owner of the bun shop has packed my meal."

After continuing to chat with Li Qianqian for a few words, Qin Nuo went downstairs and ran towards the school.

Qin Nuo has not seen what the Younan Town looks like after nightfall. Now he is walking on the village and town path with a flashlight. The light range is very limited and he can only illuminate the foot.

road.

In the darkness, there seemed to be eyes observing in the dark, and some bustling sounds came from the ears, as if something was moving.

The darkness almost slids Qin Nuo, and the faint light is more like a thin protective cover, barely protecting Qin Nuo forward.

The light of the flashlight drove away the darkness in front of him, but no one could guarantee that something would appear in the weak light in the next second.

The night is claustrophobic fear, like a blind man walking in a strange place, the guide stick in his hand is the only thing that can give him a sense of security.

"It seems not a wise move to walk in this town at night."

Qin Nuo walked with a flashlight, constantly speeding up his pace, and a chill came from his spine, as if something was walking against his back.

He didn't dare to look back, staring at the illuminated area ahead, hoping to see the familiar school gate in the next second.

The feeling of uneasiness invaded the body and mind, but fortunately this feeling did not last long because he saw light ahead.

At the gate of the Black Crow Ghost School, at night, the two big lanterns hanging on the stone pillars would always light up, Qin Nuo remembers this.

Now looking at the two red lanterns at the school gate were like two bloody eyes that opened in the dark, staring at me.

When we arrived at the door, the surrounding vision gradually became clear.

Qin Nuo also breathed a sigh of relief, touched his back, and realized that he was wet.

Although there is a blood-eyed ghost here to ensure safety, fear is innate, and it does not mean that you can be immune to this kind of mentality by being protected.

At this moment, the night is late, and the huge Black Crow Ghost School is empty, as if it has been abandoned for a long time, filled with a desolate atmosphere.

As soon as Qin Nuo stepped into the school gate, a strong beam of light shone on him.

"Who? What do you still come to school to do in the middle of the night?"

A vigilant voice came.

A man in a security suit appeared in Qin Nuo's sight with a flashlight.

His tone was scolding, and he seemed very imposing, but his slightly trembling hands and the layers of sweat on his face still exposed his true heart.

"I am a student. I've left something in the class and come back to get it." Qin Nuo turned off the flashlight in his hand, his expression was innocent and his voice was tender.

"In the middle of the night, you are a teenager who comes back with a flashlight to get things. Who are you fooling me?"

"What can't be taken tomorrow? Go back quickly!" The security guard continued to speak in a reprimanding tone, and pulled out the rubber baton on his waist.

Qin Nuo clearly acted like a childless child without any threat, but the security guard was very alert and uneasy, as if facing a gangster holding a knife.

Qin Nuo saw it and had a guess in his heart.

"Uncle, I'll take something, put me in, and leave after taking it, and I won't disturb you."

Qin Nuo said.

The security guard showed a hesitant look, as if he saw Qin Nuo performing normally, and then said for a moment: "Okay, you can only enter after filling in the form."

Qin Nuo nodded obediently.

The security guard entered the security room, signaled Qin Nuo to come over, and pushed a form over the table.

"Class, name, reason for entering the school, just fill in these few spaces."

The security guard pulled the distance and gave a few instructions.

Qin Nuo nodded, sat on the chair, lowered his head, held a pen, and looked very serious, and wrote a few words crookedly on the table.

The security guard watched, but did not notice anything unusual, and felt a little more at ease.

Soon, Qin Nuo finished writing and handed it to the security guard with both hands: "Hey, uncle will give it to you."

The security guard took it, but found that the other party had no intention of letting go.

As hesitated, one of the hands was covered with corpse spots and emitted black corpse energy.

The black meridians that were wriggling like maggots climbed on the epidermis, tearing a hole open, black blood flowed out, and a blood-red eyeball protruded and was rotating vividly.

Finally, it stared at the security guard and sent a friendly greeting: "Hello, delicious human!"

The security guard's face almost lost its blood color in an instant, and the nerves that were originally relaxed a little bit tense again, causing the whole body to feel numb.

He raised his head stiffly, and saw Qin Nuo tilting his head, looking at him innocently, his lips slightly open, and he showed an excited smile: "Uncle, you shouldn't let me in..."

The moment the brain crashed, the security guard continued to urge the body to escape, but the body was like paralysis and could not move at all.

Qin Nuo's hand covered with corpse spots covered his face.

The intention of death covered his heart, the security guard closed his eyes and spoke sadly: "Damn, I've been working hard for so long."

A finger bounced on his forehead, Qin Nuo put his hands back in his pocket, and said with a smile: "It seems that I look quite like a ghost."

The security guard opened his eyes, looked at Qin Nuo's expression, and then looked at his right hand that had changed back to its original state, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

After being confused for a few seconds, he understood what was going on.

First, there was a glad expression on his face that he had survived the disaster, then there was a clear shame and anger, and he spoke coldly: "Do you think this is fun?"

Qin Nuo smiled dryly and said, "Don't be angry, brother."

"What I do is also indirectly explaining the role you play, which is full of loopholes and can be seen through at a glance, right?"

"You can play until now and know what this copy is testing. I seem to be naughty, but in fact I want to test how my acting skills are now."

The security guard's face darkened, his eyes were still malicious. Qin Nuo's words made him even more angry: "So, I have to thank you?"

"If you want." Qin Nuo nodded.

"Get out! If you don't get out, don't blame me for slapping you to death!" The security guard shook the baton in his hand and glared.

"I really have something to do and I need to play a role."

Upon hearing this, the security guard sneered twice: "Then don't think about going in. All outsiders are prohibited from entering the school after the night, get out!"

Qin Nuo asked, "What if I have to go in?"

"Then your butt will bloom, and I can't deal with you, a little brat?" The security guard looked proud, obviously revengeing Qin Nuo for what happened just now.

Although it is not beneficial to you, it can be happy both physically and mentally!

"You probably don't want to do that."

Qin Nuo looked calm, pulled out his right hand, and pointed the back of his hand with his finger: "My hand is not an illusion, it's really a ghost parasitized."

As he spoke, there were strands of ghostly aura on the back of his hand.

The security guard's face stiffened, took the report form, took a casual look, looked up and smiled, "Student Qin Feng, right? Uncle is kidding you, you can go in and play casually inside. If you have any questions, you can find it at any time.

I."

"This face change is comparable to what you have." said the blood-eyed ghost.

Qin Nuo stood on tiptoe, patted his shoulder, and smiled in the tone of a person who had experienced it, "That's right, I'll teach you another lesson. In the game copy, you must know how to change quickly in the shortest time.

Your own attitude.”

"Whoever, what face, what tone, can bend and shrink, is the secret to longevity in the thriller game!"

"What the master said is." The security guard agreed. He was also a Chinese player. He knew very well what the existence of half ghosts was.

Half-ghost players must not be provoked.

That thing can bring out a copy!

"Ahem."

Qin Nuo was about to walk out of the security room when a light cough came when an old man walked in, wearing a green military coat, also in security clothes.

He glanced at Qin Nuo and said hoarsely: "Xiao Liu, who is this?"

Xiao Liu was about to speak, but Qin Nuo changed back to the tender and innocent face and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I am a student here. When I was sleeping in the middle of the night, I suddenly remembered that something fell on it.

I got the school and got it back."

"Grandpa, this uncle has registered for me. Can I get in?"

The old man's ghost aura seemed to be present and his deep and muscular eyes already represent his identity, and the game NPC is undoubtedly.

Xiao Liu looked at Qin Nuo's well-behaved and sensible face, and felt as if he was silent in his heart. He thought that you had to be good at changing faces.

The old man looked at Xiao Liu, who scratched his head and smiled, "It's true that he has registered. This child is polite and sensible, and very likable."

"Then go in. Remember to walk carefully at night and don't fall."

The old man held an old cigarette gun and knocked the ashes on the corner of the table, and said.

"I know, thank you grandpa." Qin Nuo nodded politely.

The old man walked up and pinched Qin Nuo's face. Xiao Liu, who was beside him, felt inexplicably nervous.

"It's indeed a likable child, but why do I seem to have seen you, the kids, you are the children in the performance department?"

Qin Nuo was a little surprised. This old man knew a student from the performance department?

There are so many students coming in and out every day. This old man happened to remember Qin Feng, the performance department’s children. What is the relationship between them?

"Yes, I'm from the performance department." Qin Noo nodded calmly.

"Those children from the performance department make a lot of noise in school every night, so you have to keep them quiet."

Qin Nuo still nodded like pounding garlic.

The old man showed a look of satisfaction on his face. He sat down at the chair over there, twisted some tobacco and placed it on the cigarette holder, took a few sips with matches, and said to himself: "But speaking, those children are also very good."

It’s rare that after suffering such great obstacles, I can still stick to my dreams.”

"Haha, this is very similar to the old man when I was young."

Xiao Liu was full of question marks.

Qin Nuo blinked, without saying anything, and turned away from the security room.

Qin Nuo is familiar with what the school looks like after nightfall.

He also knows what dangers are hidden.

"The puppet controlled by ordinary paper people is not threatening. I'm afraid that the red shadow that night was an absolute threat. I hope it can be bound by its range of activities, otherwise it will be impossible to play."

Walking on campus, Qin Nuo ran towards the direction of the complex building while muttering to himself.

I went back to the complex building, and my eyes couldn't help but fall into the dark corner. The iron door was intact, and the iron lock was covered with dust, as if it hadn't been moved for a long time.

But two days ago, Qin Nuo went in as Liang Zisu.

"Is it not just the curse refreshing, but also the things?"

Qin Nuo hesitated in his heart and walked up the comprehensive building.

When the corridor of the complex building is dark, it is always hard to see clearly.

No one knows what dangers are hidden at the end.

Qin Nuo did not dare to stay on other floors for a long time, so he went straight to the highest floor.

When I opened the door of the dance studio, the air inside seemed to have never flowed through, and it was always dull and uncomfortable to breathe.

Qin Nuo came to the front stage, and many abandoned stage objects were scattered here.

I looked at the hour of the children's watch on my wrist, and after struggling for a while, it was almost half past two o'clock in the evening.

"It should be coming soon."

Qin Nuo found a seat in the front seat and sat down.

"This time I face these children in a new identity, and their words and deeds are unknown. These cursed little ghosts are very special games. If they find that their friend Qin Feng has a problem, I don't know

what happens?"

Qin Nuo talked to himself, and looked at the clock habitually.

Above the stage, the old-fashioned pendulum was creaking and swinging left and right, with the rhythm as regular as the heartbeat.

Qin Nuo believes that if he plays Qin Feng well and integrates into these little ghosts, he can dig up useful information clues.

Ding! Ding!

While thinking, the old bell on the wall rang.

At the same time, the children's watch on the wrist was also rumbling.

"It's 2:30 in the morning, the time is up!"

Qin Nuo raised his head and his eyes fell on the stage.

With a snap, the spotlight was automatically turned on, and the light column shone on the empty stage...