I play the horror world as a development game

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"There is no doubt that what is placed inside is a corpse. It is said that if you open the coffin casually, it is easy to cause the corpse to change due to the breath of the living."

After thinking about it, Qin Nuo patted his head again: "People are frightening the world, isn't it normal to cheat corpses?"

He hoped that it was a simple corpse change, at worst, he would just tear it up, and it would be troublesome if it was something invisible.

Grasping the coffin with his arms, Qin Nuo sank and raised his arms suddenly, and the heavy coffin lid was thrown away.

Bang! !

The coffin lid hit the ground heavily.

call out!call out!

At the same time, the candles on the surrounding lamps burned out of thin air, but they burned with blue flames.

Without using the flashlight in his hand, he could see everything inside the coffin, which was seen by Qin Nuo.

Inside the coffin was not a rotten corpse, but a woman.

The woman was wearing a bright red dress, with exquisite makeup painted on it, and phoenix eyes and red lips, giving people a very stunning beauty.

The nails were painted with crimson nail polish, laying flat on the body, the whole person looked as if he had fallen asleep.

And this woman, Qin Nuo is no stranger.

It was Liang Zisu's girlfriend, Xiao Feng'er.

"I will always freeze your most beautiful appearance at that moment, and store your most beautiful appearance there forever."

Qin Nuo finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Liang Zisu's love for Xiao Feng'er has never changed.

His eyes wandered inside the coffin, and then Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.

It was because of him that he realized that in Xiao Feng'er's hands, there was a piece of paper.

To be precise, a small paper figurine.

See those little paper people that night!

Why is there a cursed paper figurine on Xiao Feng'er?

Liang Zisu released it?

Why does he have this thing?

Qin Nuo reached out to take the little paper figure, but the blood-eyed ghost suddenly said, "It's best not to do that."

"This cursed person has no evil thoughts, and its only function is to maintain his face."

"If the paper doll is removed, this woman will turn into a rotting corpse in an instant. You don't want to see this scene, do you?"

Qin Nuo was a little stunned: "It still has this effect? ​​Formalin?"

Could it be that the cursed paper figurines were all controlled by Liang Zisu?

Then, Qin Nuo set his eyes on another coffin.

He had a rough guess about what was in the coffin.

Next, place your hand on the coffin.

It seemed to be an illusion, when the hand was placed on it, the surrounding candles danced strangely, making the light in the dark basement dim.

Qin Nuo took a deep breath.

All the secrets are in there.

Open the coffin!

===Chapter 192 The source of severed fingers, the mysterious red shadow!===

Bang! !

The heavy, dark coffin fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Qin Nuo's eyes fell on the inside of the coffin, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Inside the coffin, dense black air emerged and diffused in the secret room.

A corpse was revealed. What was horrifying was that the various parts of the corpse were disassembled. The limbs, head, and torso were neatly cut, and the cut surface was smooth without blood and rotten flesh.

When the blood-eyed ghost saw the head, he asked strangely, "What's going on?"

The appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as that of Qin Nuo, or rather Liang Zisu!

Qin Nuo had expected it a long time ago, and said calmly: "My good brother is also the chief culprit of all this."

"Liang Zisu has always had a twin brother named Liang Zifeng. This is something I didn't know before. The difference between them is that Liang Zifeng inherited his mother's rare mental illness. He can't control his emotions and has extreme violent behavior at any time. Thought."

"But this kind of disease, even if you have it, the probability of onset is very low, unless you have suffered a lot of stimulation, and even then, the probability is very low."

"All along, Liang Zifeng behaved normally, but then he suffered some kind of stimulus, maybe he had a quarrel with Liang Zisu, which led to the onset of illness."

"Crazy thoughts dominated his body and mind, and extreme violence and anger took over his reason, and that tragedy was brewed later."

"At that time, Liang Zisu and Xiao Feng'er were in a period of passionate love, but both of them were in different places. Liang Zifeng pretended to be Liang Zisu, invited Xiao Feng'er to the dormitory, and brutally killed her."

"I was still wondering what the jasmine in the parrot's beak meant, until I looked carefully and found powder inside that wasn't pollen."

"Powder should be a kind of sex. Xiao Feng'er likes jasmine very much. Liang Zifeng used this to stun her, dragged her to the balcony, and used an iron hammer to end Xiao Feng'er's life in a coma."

Qin Nuo looked at the torn corpse, and continued: "It's not difficult to guess what happened next. Liang Zisu found out about this and went crazy to find Liang Zifeng, paying for his life with his life."

"The two brothers fought each other with swords, and one of them died, which caused the sick parents to suffer a huge blow. The father was so angry that he couldn't make it through. The mother was stimulated by this, which led to the onset of mental illness and was admitted to the hospital. Mental hospital."

"However, what is strange is that after Liang Zisu killed Liang Zifeng, not only did he not escape, but stayed in the Black Crow Ghost School, playing the role of Liang Zifeng and becoming a teacher here."

"It stands to reason that a person who has lost his mind cannot still have the mind to do these meaningless things."

"There must be something else going on in here."

Qin Nuo took off his hat and put it aside: "This also explains why Liang Zisu had various abnormal behaviors and various strange psychological effects before."

"Liang Zifeng has a temperament that is easily irritable, and Liang Zisu has a temperament that treats people kindly. The two brothers have completely opposite personalities. For Liang Zisu, acting is not a small difficulty. Often due to psychological effects, the things he does are counterproductive. .”

"He is playing Liang Zifeng, and I am playing Liang Zisu. All kinds of wrong information have made me think that Liang Zisu suffers from a mental illness." Qin Nuo shook his head, feeling helpless.

Who would have thought that this second role played would be a dual role?

Neuropathy is almost the only answer that makes sense.

For an ordinary person, he would be dumbfounded.

"Then how did you find out?" the blood-eyed ghost asked.

"Handwriting." Qin Nuo replied.

"The note I saw before felt familiar and strange because my vision was confused."

"In order to play this role well, I read all of Liang Zisu's course notes. At the beginning, I didn't realize that the two notes are actually completely different, and they were written by two people."

"Liang Zisu can play Liang Zifeng's daily life, habits, etc., but the handwriting cannot be changed, or it is very difficult to change. The brain will make you return to your own handwriting unconsciously."

This truth has solved many of Qin Nuo's mysteries.

For example, on Liang Zisu's face, why couldn't he smile Liang Zifeng's sickly smile.

"It's boring." The blood-eyed ghost said lightly.

It was quite curious at first, but now that it was explained, it felt bored for a while.

It was like a magical magic, after getting the answer, I suddenly felt that it was nothing more than that.

"This is a game in itself, not a movie. How fresh and exciting do you want?"

Qin Nuo looked back at the coffin: "However, why did Liang Zisu dismember Liang Zifeng's body and store it in the coffin with so much trouble?"

"Xiao Feng'er can understand, but Liang Zifeng is a little strange."

What's even weirder is that Liang Zisu also has a curse paper figurine, is it his, or was it given to him by the so-called headmaster?

"Chichi."

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the ear, and the source of the sound came from the coffin.

Qin Nuo looked down, and saw a tiny red worm coming out of the fractured right arm of Liang Zifeng.

It is said to be a red worm, but it is actually a hair-thin red meridian wriggling unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, more and more red meridians emerged from the broken flesh.

The dense scene makes one's scalp tingle and drives a person with trypophobia crazy.

The red meridian became longer and longer, and soon the other end was wrapped around the torso and penetrated into the flesh.

At the same time, densely packed red meridians also sprouted from the other limbs and head, piercing into the incision of the torso.

A dismembered corpse is automatically connected and pieced together?

The red meridians are getting denser and denser, just like the nerves of the whole body of a person, exposed to the outside of the body, inextricably linked.

The skin on the surface of the body that had already become rigid was wriggling strangely, and then, the finger was twitching slightly.

A more intense dead air emanated from the coffin.

"Is it really a lie?" Qin Nuo looked a little stunned and took a step back.

"If you think about it with your brain, you know it's a curse." The blood-eyed ghost said.

The red meridians pushed the separated limbs back together, and when all the parts were connected, the eyes on the head suddenly opened.

In the eye sockets, there are also red meridians climbing, looking from a distance, it seems to have pink eye disease.

The body straightened out of the coffin, Liang Zisu, with disheveled hair, stared at Qin Nuo, saying that it was a fake corpse, more like a puppet being manipulated, and there was no vitality in his whole body.

"Is there also a cursed paper figurine on the back?" With a familiar breath in his nose, Qin Nuo took out a human bone nail, held it between his fingers, and adjusted his glasses.

When Liang Zifeng rushed forward desperately, the monstrous ghostly and murderous aura also engulfed Qin Nuo.

But as one hand swung out, the seemingly ferocious ghostly and murderous aura was easily torn apart like a tulle.

Before Liang Zifeng could react, a hand covered with black meridians and corpse spots stretched out, five fingers clasped on his face.

The five fingers exploded with terrifying force, almost tearing the face apart.

Liang Zifeng let out a roar, broke free from the palm, and retreated violently, leaving two long marks on the ground, just when he raised his head, three human bone nails pierced through his head in an instant.

The black thunder attached to the human bone nail raged on Liang Zifeng's body, his pale body surface was torn apart frantically, when the human bone nail turned into powder and scattered on the ground, the body also scattered on the ground.

The fragments were still smoking black smoke.

Qin Nuo stared at the fragments, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Did you curse the paper figurine?"

Just finished speaking, the densely packed red meridians were intertwined and interspersed among the fragments again, without wind, the body scattered like a jigsaw puzzle was pieced together again.

The eyeballs covered with red meridians turned strangely in the eye sockets, and then rushed towards Qin Nuo again.

Qin Nuo raised his right hand and slapped it. Liang Zifeng flew out again. His body hit the wall like a porcelain doll, and his body was shattered.

When it fell to the ground, the shattered body was glued together again, and after being pieced together, it became even more grotesque and terrifying.

"Ghost energy is increasing?"

Qin Nuo's eyebrows twitched, his face was solemn, and when he stepped back, Liang Zifeng rushed towards him at a faster speed.

With a flick of his fingertips, several cold lights flew out, reaching his forehead in an instant.

This time the result was different. Liang Zifeng held the nail with his right hand. Although his right hand was torn, he crushed the nail.

There was a kind of frightening madness on his face, scarlet gas came out of his nose, and he kept rushing towards him. Qin Nuo frowned, took out the bone splitting hammer, and swung it over.

Flesh splattered!

Liang Zifeng's face was hit hard, and his facial features were severely deformed.

Qin Nuo gasped a little, but felt a little strenuous, his chest hurt, and he saw a bloodstain on his chest at some point, and blood was flowing.

Two fingers of the right hand were broken off, dripping with black blood.

"This……"

"His strength is increasing little by little, and your body is not good enough, so I can't exert my strength. If I continue to use up this meaninglessly, it will be a problem whether I can escape." The blood-eyed ghost said.

"That's why I said cursing is disgusting!"

"Unless we find out the source of those red lines, the cursed paper figurines."