I play the horror world as a development game!

Qin Nuo unexpectedly expected such a horror scene to happen suddenly.

He took a few steps back, his face looking puzzled and solemn.

Ah Gai's grandfather opened his mouth, and the unknown brown liquid flowed out of his face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Qin Nuo, as if he treated him as his grandson Ah Gai's words, and vague words came out of his mouth.

"Ah, change... Grandpa prepares supper every night waiting for you to come back... Grandpa was wrong that night... Why didn't you come back after you ran out? Why did you cruelly leave Grandpa alone at home?"

After a intermittent sentence was finished, Grandpa Ai's trembling body fell to the ground, and the brown and yellow liquid penetrated out from the pores on the body surface.

The wrinkled face was covered with yellow mud liquid and completely melted.

In an instant, only a pile of yellow mud was flowing on the ground, and layers of sticky liquid like cheese poured out from under the clothes.

Qin Nuo looked at his feet, frowned and silent.

"You are so awesome, you're so stubborn. You've been talking to someone for a few words." The blood-eyed ghost glanced at the ground and couldn't help but say.

An unpleasant smell filled the air, covering his mouth and nose lightly. Qin Nuo shook his head, his expression was helpless.

"This is not ghost transformation, or he has only one body left. His grandson Agai is the only idea to support this body."

Qin Nuo said to himself, as if he could see that the night he ran away from home, the old man stayed alone in the empty home, with sadness and regrets.

Later, Ah Gai is probably dead, and the old man always hopes that his grandson will come back. When the spot is counted, he will always prepare the meal and wait there. Over time, he becomes a habit, and he will come back every day.

The body is dead, and the spirit is still there.

Supports a body that has long been rotten.

Qin Nuo's several questions made Grandpa Ai Gai tell what had happened, but when he came to the back, it was like a word to reveal it, allowing him to uncover the fog and see the cruel reality.

The thought that supported him was destroyed.

The rotten body and the brown and yellow liquid that flows out should be things like corpse oil.

Although Qin Nuo got some useful things, he felt a little mixed in his heart.

Although it is a game NPC, who can question whether they have really existed? What they have experienced is just fabricated out of thin air?

The smell filled the air, spreading and floating to the old people gathered there. They didn't care at all, and looked at the chessboard with relish and shouted from time to time.

Some chill came from his hands, and the popsicle melted. Qin Nuo threw the trash can on the side, shook his hand, inserted it into his pocket and turned around and left.

...

"According to Grandpa's words, these children should have been cursed a long time ago. They love acting, but they are like crazy."

"Who made them like this? Even if they die later, they will imprison their souls and treat them as toys!"

"A such a perverted and mature script was written by the child named Asian man at that time?"

Back at this alley, Qin Nuo walked in the alley, and his mind was always wandering among these questions.

The fog in front of me was spreading, and suddenly became much thicker and became blurry.

The biting cold air filled the entire alley. Qin Nuo, who had originally wanted to lie home, stopped.

I looked behind me and then in front of me. A strange feeling enveloped my heart, and my uneasiness was beyond words.

"Next time I won't walk through this alley if I beat you to death, I won't be able to go through it!"

The thoughts arose in his mind, Qin Nuo's eyebrows twitched, and a hunched figure gradually appeared in the white mist.

"Is it the old man in the morning, Ale's grandfather?"

Qin Nuo had a slight doubt in his heart that Ale and Qin Feng seemed to be good playmates.

The terrifying ancient well I saw in the morning and the child named Ale, based on the normal operation of the thriller world, it is not difficult to guess that Ale should have died in that well.

Grandpa Ale is like Grandpa Agai, who cannot accept the death of his grandson and focuses on his own thoughts. He fantasizes that his grandson Ale is still alive and is by his side.

"In Younan Town, widowed elderly people can be seen everywhere. The middle generation of men and women all go out to work hard, leaving the younger and older generations in the villages and towns, which seems to have caused many tragedies."

Qin Nuo thought to himself that Qin Feng and Ale are good playmates, so the other party should not be hostile to him.

This guess made Qin Nuo calm down.

In the white mist, Grandpa Ale walked out, and there were titans on the old tree bark's face. He saw Qin Nuo and smiled and said, "Child, where are you going?"

"My Ale has been talking about you, when will you find my grandson?"

Qin Nuo smiled politely and said, "Next time, grandpa, I'm really a little busy today."

The old man seemed to have not heard what Qin Nuo said, and said to himself: "My Ale is naughty and likes to play hide and seek. I cook some food tonight. Can you take my grandson home? You can also stay with me for dinner."

Qin Nuo pondered for a moment and said, "Grandpa, Ale's skill in hide-and-seek is very good. I don't know where he is hiding, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man interrupted Qin Nuo with a terrifying smile on his lips: "How come you don't know where he is hiding? You must know!"

"Don't exceed the time at 6 o'clock in the evening, otherwise the food will be cold!"

While speaking, the old man carried his hands on his back, holding the toys of the morning in his hand, and turned around and disappeared into the fog bit by bit.

As soon as he left, the game prompt sound suddenly sounded in Qin Nuo's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for triggering the role mission!"

"Task content: Because of some things, Qin Feng always tossed and turned every night, sleeping until he woke up in the middle of the night. Looking at the balcony, he always seemed to see a boy in white standing there, staring at himself, his eyes

There was blood flowing, and a terrifying smile on his pale face."

"Maybe it's guilt, maybe it's something else, I long for nothing to happen, Ale can go home and continue to be with his grandfather."

"Players are asked to take the character playmate Ale home before dark, and leave safely to complete the task!"

When Qin Nuo heard the content of the task, his expression was full of doubts.

What's the meaning?

Why does Qin Feng feel guilty?

Or is Ale's death related to him, or even Ale he killed?

Qin Nuo looked at the time of the watch. The time given before dark was vague, but Grandpa Ale asked himself to take his grandson home before six o'clock.

"The time is approaching three o'clock, which means I have three hours of mission time."

After Grandpa Ale left the alley, the dense white mist became much thinner and gradually dissipated.

Qin Nuo left the alley and subconsciously looked at the open space in the morning at the entrance of the Guajiao.

There was dense white mist there, completely covering the ancient well.

Qin Nuo pondered for a moment, turned around and left, and continued to walk home...