I play the horror world as a development game!

"How do you explain the one below?" asked the blood-eyed ghost looking at the puppet doll that was falling apart.

This is indeed a problem. I originally wanted to come up and care about other people's sons, but they destroyed them.

"I just came up to see Dafu, where he went, how do I know?"

Qin Nuo said plainly that many ghosts in the horror world exist with their own concepts. The people they love the most either turned into skeletons or were destroyed. They all felt that they were still around and everything had not changed.

"What I care about is that after I played the third role, Dafu, I deliberately placed a piece here to monitor me?"

Qin Nuo said as he sorted out the mess in the house, opened the door, and quietly left the room.

Downstairs, after finishing work, the boss lay on a rattan chair again, gently waving the palm-leaf fan in his hand, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Qin Nuo lightened his steps and walked down the stairs. As soon as his feet stepped on the floor, the boss's voice came: "What's that kid doing in the room?"

"I heard your movements downstairs."

Qin Nuo glanced upstairs and said, "Dafu is... reviewing the materials. I played with him for a while, but I didn't expect to disturb you, the boss."

"Review materials? Do you think I am a fool? He must be fiddling with the things in his plays again!" The boss snorted coldly.

Qin Nuo laughed dryly, scratched his head, and his expression revealed the embarrassing expression after the little lie was exposed.

"The store is deserted now, you should go and have fun. The work in my store will not restrict you from a lot of time. When you are too busy at peak times, just come and help."

"By the way, throw away the garbage at the door." The boss said lightly.

"Okay, boss."

Qin Nuo nodded, picked up a large bag of garbage that was placed at the door and left the store.

At this time, the light outside the store became much brighter and drove away the hazy fog.

The smell was so stinking that Qin Nuo threw a bag into the trash can by the garbage dumpster full of flies.

He put his pocket in his pocket and turned to look at the huge town. Now in broad daylight, children of the same age as Qin Feng are all staying in school, while he is like a person who has lost himself in the town.

"After investigation, I don't know what the child, Ya Nan, looks like, and where he went. It seems that he has many secrets."

"If I found him, I might know what happened in the Performance Guild." Qin Nuo murmured to himself.

"Tang Rou's little ghosts are still dominated by curses. It is obviously unwise to ask them about their actions."

"I can only get clues from Mo Ting who has escaped the curse. I hope that tonight's action can help her recover some memories."

Qin Nuo walked aimlessly in the streets and alleys with his hands in his pockets. Unconsciously, he walked to the big camphor tree around the corner. Several old men gathered there as usual, enjoying the cool breeze and playing chess.

Chess, chatting.

Qin Nuo glanced at him and withdrew his gaze. Thinking that it was time to act in the middle of the night again tonight, it would be better to go back to sleep now and make it more energetic tonight.

Just as I was about to turn around and go back, I heard the old man laughing from there, which attracted some attention from Qin Nuo and stopped.

"Old Li, you are so bad at playing chess today. Could it be that you changed your anger to your grandson again? You are so good at chess. You are always dark today, so don't think about winning chess!"

an old man smiled while stroking his goatee beard.

The old man sitting opposite him had a dark face throughout the whole process. Seeing that he had been eaten another cart, the two peach pits in his hand were about to be crushed.

"Just play chess, why so much nonsense?"

"Although my grandson is ignorant, his grades are also very higher than your grandson. Don't use this... What's the point of making a humiliation for yourself!"

Although the old man said so, his beard and glared, and his face became darker and darker.

Several old people watching the chess game around laughed.

"Ah, Grandpa, who changed his name?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and walked over.

The old people around him didn't notice him, or they were all thinking about the chess game. Qin Nuo walked over, crossed his hands, glanced at the chess game, and looked at the chess game again, and didn't say anything.

Time passes by, and the chess game I hope to go on is becoming more and more intoxicated.

Ah Gai's chess pieces that Grandpa could move were almost killed, and there was no suspense.

Ah Gai Grandpa seemed anxious, picked up the chess piece and put it down. Every move was a long wait.

The old man around him was dissatisfied and said, "Old Li, can we stop showing off? You can't win, hurry up and change to another one, our legs will be numb when we stand!"

In desperation, Old Li had to put himself in his army, and gave up his seat with a dark face.

"Old Li, you lost almost the same thing today. Go back quickly. Your grandson has to wait for you to cook food after school."

"Don't you say it or not. Ah Geng's child was a little crazy. A while ago, I often saw him sneaking out at night and running towards school. This child wanted to be an actor and was crazy!"

"Your tutor is so bad. You have to separate my grandson. You dare not learn the right job like this. I want to give him a few big mouths!"

Several old men spoke one after another, and the scent of teasing was still full of fun.

Old Li was so angry that he could not help but feel helpless. He really worried about his grandson.

He took out his pockets and found that it was empty, and all the money he brought had been lost.

The wrinkled face was filled with sorrow.

The old man who won the chess was smoking an old cigarette gun. Seeing his appearance, he smiled and said, "Old Li, bring more money tomorrow. I have to like some money to buy some supplements for my grandson. He has been focusing on it recently.

I was so tired in my studies that I felt so distressed."

The words of connotation made Grandpa Agai's face turn blue and white again, and he turned around and was about to leave. Qin Nuo inserted his pocket and blocked him, and smiled and said, "Hello, Grandpa Agai, Grandpa."

Ah Gai's grandfather's expression was a little weird: "Which family is your little kid? I'm not at school at this time, why are you strolling here?"

Qin Nuo just said, "I'm a classmate who changed my life, and I'm a good friend to him."

The old man looked at Qin Nuo and said, "I seem to have some impression that you are from the performance department. They are all you bastards who have led me to make trouble."

"Get out! Old man, I'm in a bad mood now. I don't want to teach you a lesson for your adults!"

Ah Gai Grandpa pushed Qin Nuo away and was about to leave impatiently.

Qin Nuo chased after him and said, "I am no longer from the performance department. I want to ask you some things that have been changed."

"What are you asking? You go and tell the bastard that if you run to the performance department, I will break his leg!"

Ah Gai Grandpa dropped this sentence and continued walking. Qin Nuo pondered for a while and continued to follow and said, "I also realized that performance has seriously affected my studies, so I quit the guild. I also want to persuade Bie."

Ah, Grandpa still doesn't mean to stop.

Qin Nuo tried to say, "In this way, I will help you win all the money back. How about you sit down and talk to me?"

Grandpa Agai stopped and looked back at Qin Nuo, with suspicion on his wrinkled face: "You little brat can play chess?"

"It's a billion dots." Qin Nuo was very modest.

"If you can't win back, I will help you supervise and change it in the future. What about making him honest?"

Hearing this sentence, Ah Gai's grandfather's face was moved and said, "I hope you are not fooling me, the old man. When I am in a bad mood, my hands and feet will usually be less serious!"