I play the horror world as a development game

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Boom! !

The ghostly aura was raging, the windows on the side were all shattered in an instant, and the walls were aging and falling off at an accelerated rate.

The ghost energy turned into a huge palm and grabbed towards Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo stopped suddenly, and opened two blood-red eyes with his right hand, and the bloodshot eyeballs were turning strangely.

Dense black meridians and corpse spots climbed on the arm. When the ghost energy enveloped it, the blood-eyed ghost grabbed it out of thin air, and the ghost energy seemed to be torn into pieces in an instant.

Over there, the puppet continued to walk, begging in a voice: "Brother, please, stay with me."

"I even forgot my own name, don't leave me, okay?"

Qin Nuo said expressionlessly: "Although you pretend to be pitiful, I feel your obvious malice. If I really do what you say, I'm afraid I can't do without it, right?"

The puppet was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak, but this time there was no pleading, but it was filled with naked malice and anger: "You are the same as them, all of them are ugly."

"I am someone else's puppet, then you will be my puppet!"

The thick ghostly aura continued to envelope, rushing towards Qin Nuo like waves of waves.

"You have said that, so I don't need to be polite to you."

Qin Nuo had no expression on his face. When the ghostly aura struck, he took out the ghost burial stone and held it in his right hand. The lingering ghost stone was faintly purple.

The moment it was thrown, the Burial Ghost Stone turned into a purple awn, tore through the layers, and hit the puppet's head.

The black electric arc moved, and the puppet took two steps back, the red meridians on its body disappeared, and it fell straight on the ground.

The dense ghostly aura dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Qin Nuo walked over, put away the ghost burial stone with a wave of his hand, and looked at the puppet on the ground.

After being hit by the ghost burial stone, it completely shattered, and the steel nails connecting the limbs could no longer support the body that was broken to the limit, and it shattered inch by inch.

Qin Nuo knelt down and wanted to check it out, only to find a faint light projected in the sawdust.

Then a small paper man came out, lay on the puppet's fingers, moved twice, was engulfed by sparks, and turned into a pool of ashes.

"It's this little paper man again."

Qin Nuo frowned. After the heartbroken man Li Qianqian came to before died, such a little paper figure also appeared on his body.

"Is this a curse?" Qin Nuo asked.

"There are thousands of ways to curse. There are blood curses, soul curses, and body curses. This kind of curse is the most terrifying and the most expensive."

"The simplest curse that doesn't cost anything is the curse formed by resentment, just like your girl named Meng back then, her totem curse was cast at will, but this is very rare."

"Then there is the curse of ghosts. The curse is cast through specially made ghosts of resentment. This paper figurine is one of them."

After the blood-eyed ghost finished his explanation, he added: "Now try not to provoke the cursed thing."

Qin Nuo couldn't help but said, "You seem to be afraid of curses?"

"It's not an easy fix to tune one in."

The blood-eyed ghost said impatiently: "I can't tell you, just do it."

Qin Nuo stood up, and at this moment, various abnormal noises were heard from the entire building, and for a while, the entire complex became lively.

Qin Nuo faintly sensed something, turned around and ran downstairs.

Inside the corridor, it was pitch black, and Qin Nuo flew down while flashing a flashlight.

But when he reached the stairs on the first floor, he stopped again.

At the iron gate of the exit, a lot of sundries were piled up, completely blocking the exit.

Qin Nuo was no stranger to the sundries, they were the discarded mannequins on the top floor.

Seeing these mannequins, Qin Nuo suddenly felt uneasy.

The backs of those mannequins were glowing, and then red meridians grew out, piercing into the skull like a parasite.

Immediately afterwards, the facial features of those model faces suddenly twitched vividly, and their eyes opened suddenly, projecting bloody light.

Whoa!

The mannequins stood up one after another, and some mannequins with mutilated bodies picked up those stumps and pressed them on their bodies.

They don't care if the installation part is right or not, they just press on the body when they pick up a limb.

It has double heads, eight limbs climbing like a spider, and all kinds of strange shapes. As long as it is put on the head, it will be endowed with vitality.

Then, they all stared at Qin Nuo, as if they were sizing up a new creature, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Damn."

Qin Nuo cursed secretly, turned around and ran upstairs.

The mannequins gave out high-frequency strange screams, and they chased after them densely.

Back on the second floor, the blood-eyed ghost said, "Just jump off the second floor."

"What should I do if I fall to my death? This body has very little exercise, and it's very bad."

"Don't say it is as fragile as a porcelain doll, there is a tree with a crooked neck." The blood-eyed ghost said.

Qin Nuo didn't think too much, and ran over there, turned over and jumped over the fence, kicked his foot, and landed on the branch. With the assistance of his right hand, he landed steadily on the ground.

"Their range of activities should be limited. If there are no accidents outside the complex..."

Before Qin Nuo could finish his sentence, when he looked up, he saw densely packed mannequins flying down from upstairs, chasing after him.

"Someone's face is so slapped every time!" the blood-eyed ghost complained.

===Chapter 182 Dark World, Midnight Call!===

Bang!Bang!Bang!

One after another, the mannequins fell to the ground and collided fiercely with the hard cement plane, causing their crisp bodies to suffer various degrees of damage.

They struggled to get up, picked up the scattered limbs, and continued to rush towards Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo turned sideways to avoid the attack of one of the mannequins. Although the limbs were made of wood, they erupted with terrifying force and pierced through the statue on one side, causing stone powder and cement to splash.

With his right hand, he pulled out the bone cracking hammer and swung it over. The mannequin flew out in an instant and shattered.

One after another, the mannequins kept rushing towards Qin Nuo, but one after another flew upside down, scattered on the ground like porcelain dolls.

However, a small paper man emerged from the residual limbs, with dense red meridians growing out, like glue, stitching the broken parts together again, forcibly pieced them back together, and continued to pounce.

Qin Nuo retreated to a corner of the biological garden, and when he was surrounded, a black figure appeared from behind, it was the girl Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian was agile, and her hands and feet erupted with terrifying ghost power, destroying all the mannequins behind her.

"Why is this girl here in the middle of the night?"

Qin Nuo was suspicious, and his eyes fell on the mannequins that were destroyed and stitched together again: "The paper talent is the center, and the mannequin is just a shell."

Qin Nuo bought a whole box of human bone nails from the system mall, which is a bit expensive, but now that he is the big boss of several convenience stores, things like money are so easy to come by, it has become very empty.

The human bone nail was held between the index finger and ring finger of the right hand, and when it was ejected, it exploded at the speed of a bullet.

Powerful and accurate!

The human bone nails penetrated the wooden shells, and were precisely nailed to the paper figurines attached to the backs of the models. Black arcs moved, and the paper figurines were instantly covered by sparks, turning into ashes and dissipating in the bleak night wind.

Human bone nails shot out one after another, turning into cold lights in the dark night, and every time they penetrated a nail, they were scattered on the ground and would not be stitched again.

After just a few minutes, the campus fell silent.

There were fragments of models all over the place, and Li Qianqian over there was a little distressed, a mannequin gave her a headache, and every time it fell apart, before she was about to walk away, she was resurrected with full blood.

A human bone nail pierced through, and the mannequin immediately scattered on the ground.

Li Qianqian walked over and picked up the molded head with curiosity and confusion in her eyes.

There was another noisy sound from the complex building behind, Qin Nuo said to Li Qianqian: "Don't look, those annoying things are here again."

Li Qianqian also saw the shadows moving upstairs, nodded, and followed Qin Nuo to leave the campus.

Back in the dormitory building, Qin Nuo was a little out of breath, and his body was sore and numb. It was due to lack of exercise.

Li Qianqian was very calm. She looked behind and asked, "What were those just now?"

"Who knows, why are you here?" Qin Nuo asked casually after calming down and straightening his body.

"I just passed by, and came over when I heard the movement." Li Qianqian's eyes were a little shy.

"It's three o'clock in the morning, don't tell me, you can't sleep and go out for a walk, and you just came to the campus for a walk?" Qin Nuo said a little funny.

Li Qianqian lowered her head, as if she didn't know how to answer, she said, "I'm going back first."

"Girl, there's no need to follow me all the time. Although you have good intentions, it will make my life very troubled." Qin Nuo adjusted his glasses and said.

"It won't bother you. I'm just watching from a distance, so I won't disturb you." Li Qianqian's voice became softer, as if her clothes had been ripped off, which made her ashamed.

"You seem to have special feelings for me?" Qin Nuo didn't bother to express his meaning vaguely, so he spoke directly.

Li Qianqian didn't speak, she buried her face very low, almost to her chest.

"Do you think this is possible? Leaving aside our age gap, teacher, I am a mental patient. Without warning, I will suddenly go crazy and hurt people around me."

"So the teacher has been trying his best to make himself autistic, only living in his own world, in order not to hurt the people around him."

"You are too young to understand these complicated emotions. When you grow up, you will understand. Besides, the teacher doesn't want to go to jail. This is a three-year start."

Qin Nuoyu has a serious heart, and in fact, he also understands it.

Li Qianqian's emotion is not pure admiration. Her world is gloomy. When a ray of colorful light enters her world, it can make her whole inner world tremble. She will protect those who are good to her with all her might.

Li Xiaoming disappeared from her life, and now Liang Zisu has become her guardian target, that colorful spiritual sustenance.

To be honest, this is also considered a type of mental illness, but it is not easily discovered by oneself, nor does it have strong abnormal mental manifestations.

"Teacher, do you despise me?" After a while, Li Qianqian spoke, her voice was very low, with low self-esteem and loss.

"The teacher will not dislike any of his students, especially students like you. Your life needs to be enlightened, and your closed inner world needs to be opened."

Qin Nuo fiddled with those dry and forked hair, Li Qianqian raised her head, her cheeks were only red and pockmarked, but her facial features were exquisite, she was a beauty, but she was not good at dressing up.

"Go back and sleep well."

"If you have any concerns, you can tell the teacher directly. You should be more confident. You should rearrange your hair when you go back. Your spine is straight and your face is raised. You are not an ugly monster."

"Being optimistic on the outside can also affect the heart."

Li Qianqian blinked her eyes, nodded, then took out two ghost coins from her pocket and put them in Qin Nuo's hands: "Teacher, this is bun money."

"Didn't the teacher say..." Qin Nuo stared at the two ghost coins in his palm, a little funny, but Li Qianqian had disappeared when he looked up.

"A very cute girl."

Qin Nuo put away the ghost coins, turned around and returned to his dormitory building.

Back in the house, Qin Nuo took off his sweaty shirt, took a shower in the bathroom, came out with a towel, wiped his head, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk, poured it into a cup, put some oatmeal.

"A lot of things happened tonight, all of which are directly related to the main storyline."

"Those brats on the stage must be related to the so-called principal."

"Those puppets controlled by the cursed paper figurines are staring at me, which means that the principal is also staring at me."

Qin Nuo took a sip of the oatmeal milk. It tasted sour, but the milk tasted mellow, something pure and rare in the horror world.

Those cursed paper figurines are like soldiers and crab generals, they are not a threat at all, it might be better to say that the mysterious headmaster is testing him, and he must be hiding his cards.

"Tonight is just an appetizer, and the next few days will be the real game."

"The words of that puppet doll mean that a lot of things have happened in this school. Who are these souls imprisoned by paper dolls? Why were they punished like this?"

Qin Nuo organized his thoughts, unknowingly drank the milk in the cup, and was about to get up to wash it, when suddenly the phone on the desk rang.

Qin Nuo glanced, it was an unfamiliar call.

Who is okay in the middle of the night and calls himself?

===Chapter 183 Mother's words, identity suspicion!===

Qin Nuo looked at the strange phone, pressed answer, then speakerphone, and put it on the table.

"Hello, who is it?"

There was no sound from the opposite side, but a rustling sound similar to TV snowflakes.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, and asked again. At this time, a voice came from the other end of the phone, a woman's voice: "My son, is it you, Zisu?"