I play the horror world as a development game

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"I forced a smile on my face. A few days later, I took my mother home. The doctor asked me to spend the last good time with my mother. That was the final announcement."

"I suppressed the great pain, and lied to my mother, telling her that she was completely cured. My words made my mother feel better. She always said that this was God's blessing, and that all hardships are rewarding. Fortunately, she has suffered for most of her life. Finally, she can Have a good time."

"I listened, my heart was pierced like a knife, and I felt extremely colic."

"During the time I was with her, I saw my mother smile like never before. She always likes to go out, and holding my cookbook, recalling things when she was a child..."

"In the end, the mother fell ill."

"Lying on the bed, she couldn't smile anymore, her face was pale, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, held my hand, and wanted to say something with her long mouth."

"I couldn't hold back the pain anymore, I burst into tears, apologized constantly, and told her that she had concealed her illness."

"The mother smiled, and hoarsely said only three words - "silly child."

"In the end, my mother still left. I seemed to have lost my soul. At the funeral, watching my mother being cremated and holding her urn, I was still walking dead."

"The empty house made me feel extremely cold. It should have been a warm scene. I begged a wife and had a child. The child circled around the mother. The mother smiled so happily..."

"The past is cloudy, those images from the past, dissipated like a cloud of smoke. I opened the refrigerator and made myself a dinner, but when I opened the cabinet, I was stunned."

"A few egg tarts were placed on the dinner plate, still warm, with a letter from my mother on it."

"She knew her physical condition earlier, and she knew my lies even more. I lied to make my mother happy in the last time. She also cooperated with the ignorance and made me happy. We don't want each other to be in the last time. Seeing each other's tears."

"During that time, my mother went out to buy materials, and humbly asked people for advice on how to make egg tarts. She read the recipe, and it was not a memory, but she wanted to make an egg tart for me before she left."

"The letter paper was full of mother's tears. She kept apologizing and failed to fulfill the promise of the recipe. She could only complete the first food in the recipe in the last time."

"She said that the biggest regret in her life is that before she passed away, she couldn't see me growing flesh. When I was a child, I was as thin as a stick because of poverty. When I grew up, I was still so thin because of the abstinence of life. She said I am not a good mother, let my children suffer together."

"She let me live well and eat well, she will be with me and go on forever..."

"I finished reading the letter, my tears were dry, and I couldn't cry even if I wanted to. I put the letter in half, picked up the egg tart, and ate the last dinner she left for me."

"It was dark, and in the cold living room, I ate three egg tarts and licked off the crumbs on the egg tart paper."

"In the next few days, I didn't cry anymore. The night before, I was like a walking dead. The next day, I seemed to have found my direction in life."

"I took the recipe, circled the egg tarts, and started from the first page. I spared no effort to collect the ingredients and made the food until I was satisfied. Then I started eating. I started laughing and eating while laughing, and I was very happy."

"The neighbors pointed at me, some said I was crazy, some said I had no conscience, I didn't care, if I ate one, I went to find the next one."

"I try to gain weight, I may be ugly, I may get sick, but it doesn't matter, because this is what my mother wants to see..."

The analytical eye disappeared here.

Qin Nuo blinked and looked away.

He raised his head again and looked at the swallowing ghost who was as fat as a hill in front of him.

His face is full of flesh, because of greasy food, full of acne, sloppy and ugly, but he has no inferiority complex.

In his eyes, this is the most satisfying figure.

He doesn't care what other people think or think, he just wants to show it to another person.

He had a good life and was eating fat for nothing.

He enjoyed all the delicacies and immersed himself in his childhood dreams.

At that time, he always made up a magical fairy tale picture in his mind, all the food grew hands and feet, and reproduced endless food, and the servant made the most satisfying and delicious dinner for him every day.

Gradually, some of his first memories faded.

Forget about the first item on the recipe.

Forgot who did it.

I also forgot my mother...

They were separated and hidden in the mapped memory...

===Chapter 311 Food Melting Mixed Flavors===

"What are you doing in a daze?"

The gluttonous ghost spoke, interrupting Qin Nuo's distraction.

Qin Nuo's expression changed, and he said, "No, I just remembered something else."

"Then why did you choose this dinner?"

The devouring ghost is still the problem.

A simple question seems to be very important to him.

Qin Nuo pondered for a while, and said two words: "Mother."

"I never thought that this dinner would be what you want. I also made the ingredients that can be made, and I can only do whatever I want in the future."

"I have a mother who loves me very much. She taught me many things, and egg tarts are one of them."

"In my opinion, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten, and it should be shared with those around me. As for the result, I didn't care at first."

Qin Nuo said with a relaxed face.

Although it is somewhat immoral to make up a set of rhetoric with the help of other people's memory.

But the ultimate goal is to find a way to pass through this carriage.

And he also believes that this is what the other party wants to hear.

The devouring ghost's face was obviously startled, the flesh on his face trembled slightly, and he asked after a while, "Is this your answer?"

"That's my answer."

Qin Nuo nodded: "If you are still not satisfied, I have no other answer."

The Devourer remained silent, his face didn't seem to change much: "You can go out now."

Qin Nuo looked weird.

What does it mean?

But he didn't ask much, and obediently left the compartment, passed through the screen, and returned to the compartment.

The people who were waiting were relieved to see Qin Nuo coming out safe and sound.

"How about it?"

"What did the big guy say to you?"

Several people gathered around to inquire.

Qin Nuo shrugged: "Some irrelevant words, as for the result, it depends on fate."

Over there, the biscuit man seemed to have received the meaning of the devourer, and said, "Everyone, you can go back and have a good rest."

"So have you passed the test?" Fang Ye asked, and the rest of the people had no intention of leaving.

"Everyone, please go back and have a good rest."

The biscuit man still said the same thing, and didn't reveal any other meaning.

The lights behind the screen went out, and the lights in the compartment also went out one by one.

Everyone didn't know why, and they were even more distressed, but the lights went out, so they had no choice but to turn around and go back.

Qin Nuo looked at the dark screen, his eyes flickered, and he turned and left.

Back at the dining table, everyone basically didn't talk much, and just sat down and lay down to rest.

On the one hand, it is the unknown answer, which leads to depression, and on the other hand, it is indeed the sleepiness caused by exhaustion.

Qin Nuo leaned against the dining table, and the meat ghost was holding a knife and fork, eating the rotten food on the dining table, and renewing the fresh food.

Seeing Qin Nuo's return, it had a happy face, and quickly put down the knife and fork and asked, "What's the matter, that's egg tart, is it delicious?"

"It should be considered delicious."

Qin Nuo shrugged, kicked the chair away with his feet, and sat down.

"You seem to be in a low mood."

The Meat Ghost cut a piece of steak and handed it to Qin Nuo: "There's nothing to worry about, it can't be solved by gourmet food, let's eat it!"

Qin Nuo looked at the oil dripping on it, and shook his head: "I don't have any appetite for now, let's go tomorrow."

The meat ghost asked enthusiastically, "Then is there any breakfast for tomorrow..."

"Of course there is."

"Can I take a break now?"

Qin Nuo asked with a smile.

"I wish it was dawn now."

The meat ghost was greedy again, turned around and jumped off the dining table, said good night, and jumped back into the cabinet.

Qin Nuo looked at the dark corner, without thinking much, leaned back on the back of the chair, and gradually fell asleep.

After sleeping until late at night, Qin Nuo woke up sleepily.

The reason for waking up was not only the cold, but also some rancid smell.

He looked at the meat on the table, the sour smell came from the steaks.

"Isn't the steak fresh? It's not good for the little guy to be lazy."

Qin Nuo muttered, and went back to sleep.

The sky outside the train gradually dawned, and Qin Nuo also woke up.

And the stench that fills the nostrils is getting worse and worse.

He blinked his sour eyes, and gradually came back to his senses. In front of him, there was a covered dinner plate.

Qin Nuo pushed the lid open with his face, and there was a piece of hot steak on the dinner plate, fat and juicy, fried just right.

But the ghost of meat is not there.

"No one feeds it, I eat it with my mouth, isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Qin Nuo stood up, and many players also woke up, and they all noticed something strange in the carriage.

The food placed on the dining table, in the cabinet, etc., is rotting and melting, and these processes are very fast, and some of them are even moldy and fermented, giving off a disgusting smell.

In the car that should have been noisy in the past, it was extremely quiet at the moment, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Lan Yan scratched her head in bewilderment with her left hand: "When I woke up, something seemed wrong. Is it because I woke up in the wrong posture?"

Qin Nuo looked at the melted and fallen cheese cream, realized something, and kicked those cabinets open with his feet.

The meat ghost that should have curled up in it and slept soundly, disappeared, leaving only a puddle of rotten meat juice...

Not only meat ghosts, jelly ghosts, ice cream ghosts and other refined ingredients have disappeared, and rotten food can be seen everywhere.

Qin Nuo looked back at the meat steak on the dining table, which was still warm and billowing white smoke.

Qin Nuo saw it in his eyes, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

The players were even more confused.

All the ingredients are broken, so how can I prepare dinner for tonight?

Kakaka.

Over there, there were some crisp sounds.

The biscuit man walked over by stepping on the foul-smelling viscous liquid, and its biscuit body was also shattering little by little, dropping biscuit crumbs.

"Everyone, you have passed the master's test, and you can go to the next carriage smoothly."

As it said, several black gold cards fell on the dining table.

Everyone was startled, staring blankly at the black gold card on the dining table.

Lan Yan looked at its cracked body and said, "You seem to be gone soon..."

"The master has left, and we are about to disappear too." The biscuit man said quietly.

"You have made the most satisfying food, and that is also the last long-cherished wish of the master."

"The person who came in from behind?" Li Shizhen raised his eyebrows.

"There will be a new coach to take over, the owner has left, and we have lost value."