I play the horror world as a development game

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In the sidewalk, it suddenly became more gloomy.

The rushing corpses stopped suddenly, as if they were blocked by some invisible barrier.

But there was still a corpse that crossed the boundary line. In an instant, all the flesh and blood on the body evaporated, leaving only piles of bone brackets scattered on the ground.

Qin Nuo saw this scene with a puzzled expression.

The bones were also turning into powder little by little, and those corpses stared at Qin Nuo for a long time with green eyes, before retreating.

After all the corpses disappeared, Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the avenue behind him.

A door is placed there.

Qin Nuo understood something, walked over and turned the doorknob, and slowly pushed the wooden door open.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was an ancient style of music lingering in my ears, and a burst of fragrance filled my nose.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, opened the wooden door, and entered behind the door with a trace of caution.

This is not a spacious room, but there are a lot of things. Cosmetics, potted plants, clothes racks, etc. are all women's things, and they are arranged in an orderly manner.

A woman was sitting on a chair, with a slender figure, wearing a blue and white cheongsam, with eye-catching snow-white long legs.

The face is naturally not bad, with exquisite features, a small cherry mouth, and what is unsightly, there are patches of red, swollen and blue spots on that face.

The corner of the mouth is also broken, and the blood has not yet coagulated.

The woman was holding the foundation in her hand, probably trying to cover up the injuries on her face. When she saw Qin Nuo, she hurriedly picked up a pair of sharp scissors in the box.

"Don't worry, I'm just passing by."

"Being chased by something, I can only hide in for refuge." Qin Nuo said, trying to appease the beautiful woman.

But in fact, he knows very well that this is the first hurdle.

Here, there is the black gold card he wanted.

Hearing these words, the beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, and let go of the scissors in her hand. She also seemed to understand something.

"Sit down and leave, or I will be scolded again..."

The pretty woman spoke quietly, and although she put down the scissors, she still kept a certain distance from Qin Nuo.

"Why? Who bullied you?"

As Qin Nuo asked, he paid attention to the furnishings in the room.

It seems that there is more than one room here, there are other places behind the door.

The beautiful woman obviously didn't want to reveal it, her eyes were dim, and she said, "Are you hungry, I'll cook some noodles for you."

"Leave after eating the noodles."

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered, and he said, "The monster outside the door is waiting for me, if I go out, I will only end up being torn apart."

The beautiful woman looked very embarrassed, and at the same time became more and more disturbed. She faintly felt that Qin Nuo wanted to stay on purpose.

"Don't be nervous, I won't stay too long, and I won't bother you."

"There should be other exits here, right?"

Hearing Qin Nuo's question, the pretty woman just nodded.

At this time, the ancient clock on the wall rang.

The sound of the bell echoed in the room, and the beautiful woman heard it, and quickly picked up the foundation on the table, and hurriedly and simply covered the injury.

Then, put away those things, go to the kitchen, and continue to fiddle with something.

"You can sit wherever you want, as long as the movement is not so loud."

A beautiful woman's voice came from the kitchen.

Qin Nuo was puzzled, so he found a seat at random and sat down, looked at the busy women in the kitchen, observed the scattered things on the table, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lingxiang."

"Nice name, but also quite generic."

Qin Nuo nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

"Actually, this is the name I gave myself." Lingxiang simply replied.

These words made Qin Nuo have several guesses in his mind.

The name I gave myself, where did my parents go?

Orphaned?

The pretty woman didn't pay attention to Qin Nuo's face, she poured out a bowl of something like soup, put it on the dinner plate, and took it out carefully.

After drying her hands, when she turned around, she accidentally sprained her ankle. She screamed in pain, but enduring the pain, she sat down beside her, took off her broken high heels, and replaced them with a new pair.

Stand in front of the mirror, dress up, and show your most beautiful side.

She looked at herself in the mirror, wiped away the painful tears from the corners of her eyes, then curled the corners of her mouth, trying her best to make her smile look good and natural.

Qin Nuo saw all of these, and his face was always calm.

He was about to say something when the door on the other side suddenly knocked.

Another woman's voice came in: "Lingxiang, are you ready, the time is coming!"

Lingxiang quickly replied: "Okay, I'll come out right away."

"Where's the snow fungus and lotus seed soup, is it okay?"

"The taste and temperature are just right."

The woman outside the door was obviously worried, opened the door and walked in.

It was also a woman with the same appearance as Lingxiang, wearing thin clothes, with concave and convex curves, which caught the eye.

She saw Qin Nuo at the side, her pretty face changed, and she said in a startled voice, "Why is there a man in your room?"

===Chapter 315 Ugly Man at the Dining Table===

"Hi pretty girl."

"I said I was passing by, would you believe me?"

Looking at the woman who came in, Qin Nuo remained calm and greeted her with a smile.

She didn't speak, but took a few steps back and put her hand on the doorknob. The vigilant and suspicious look in her eyes was more like the feeling of being caught in bed.

She looked at Lingxiang, and said quietly: "Lingxiang, if you do this, you will die a miserable death."

Lingxiang quickly explained: "It's not like yours, he came in through that door."

"Those things are chasing it!"

It was obvious that the woman knew what was going on outside, and her face showed a hint of bewilderment, but she still looked at Qin Nuo vigilantly.

"It doesn't matter, if you stay in the same room, you will mistakenly think that there is a relationship."

"How dare you be so bold, he will break your hand!"

As the woman spoke, she looked at Qin Nuo again.

Qin Nuo said helplessly: "I also know that it is very impolite to break into a girl I don't know, but I have no choice but to survive, and you hate me, so I have to stay here."

As he spoke, he leaned on the chair and made a stern gesture.

The woman couldn't help but said, "Why are you so disgusting?"

"Xiao Lan, let him alone, now is not the time to talk about this."

As Lingxiang said, she picked up the dinner plate.

Xiaolan quickly opened the door, waited for Lingxiang to go out first, turned her head and said to Qin Nuo: "Stay here, don't come out, don't make a sound, or you will hurt Lingxiang! Do you know?"

Although it sounded like he was still given the title of mistress, Qin Nuo still nodded.

Seeing Qin Nuo nodding, Xiao Lan also turned around and went out the door.

The door closed, and the blood-eyed ghost said: "It seems that this carriage is Duan Yanfu, two beautiful girls, and they let you stay in their boudoir, so you have no other ideas?"

"If you have other ideas, I must confess that I am in this carriage."

"Game NPCs are more poisonous than thorn roses on the roadside, don't risk yourself easily."

Qin Nuo got up and walked to the window. There was a gap at the bottom, which basically allowed him to see the movement outside.

There is a living room outside the room, besides Lingxiang and Xiaolan, there are several other women sitting at the dining table.

It is a feast for the eyes that each of them is full of beauties, each with their own unique beauty, and they are all sitting on chairs elegantly and upright at the moment.

Lingxiang put the snow fungus and lotus seed soup in her hand on the main seat, and then returned to the last chair.

After Lingxiang sat down, there was no communication at the table, they were sitting there upright, looking carefully, there was obvious fear in every pretty face.

Soon, the side door was pulled open.

A tall black figure came out and sat on a chair.

It was a man with an ugly face and rough features. He was shirtless, and when he sat down, the fat on his body trembled.

The big piece of black hair on the front of the chest makes people feel sick.

He leaned back on the chair, raised his hand and pinched his nose, his eyes swept across the delicacies on the table.

Those women lowered their heads one after another, and some were trembling slightly, their faces turning pale with fear.

"Those who have trembling legs, if you have cramp, I can help you, and you will never have this problem again."

The ugly man spoke sternly, wiping his hands covered in black mud, his stern gaze moved slowly on those beautiful figures.

The women didn't dare to make a sound, they lowered their heads, watching the man's every move.

The ugly man glanced at Lingxiang at the end, picked up the bowl of soup, and took a sip.

"not bad."

"Use your chopsticks, my dear wives."

As soon as he made a sound, the women picked up their chopsticks one after another and began to eat, for fear of being a step too late.

wives?

Qin Nuo, who was shrunk behind the door and window, couldn't help being stunned.

This guy actually has nine wives?

And each one is as beautiful as a flower!

What's even more bloody is that the man is ugly and unsightly, his face is as shabby as if it has been chewed by a horse.

Qin Nuo had an expression that shocked me for half a year.

At the dining table, the women are all eating, but the style of painting looks a bit weird.

They all seem to be very hungry, eager to eat food, but in the end they maintain an elegant, ladylike way of eating slowly.

The ugly man didn't look at it, but continued to drink the soup that Lingxiang personally cooked for him.

When he was halfway through drinking, he suddenly put down the bowl.

The bowl just touched the table lightly, but it split apart crisply, and a lot of soup flowed out.

Seeing this, Lingxiang quickly stood up, picked up a towel, and wiped off the spilled soup.

"Yes... isn't the soup good?"

Lingxiang wiped and opened her mouth, but the blood on her face was fading little by little.

"The soup is delicious."

"The heat is just right, and the ingredients are enough, but as I drink it, I always feel that there is an extra taste. Did you add something to it?"

The ugly man looked at her with sharp eyes that made people frightened.

"I added it according to your taste, it shouldn't be..."

Lingxiang spoke tremblingly, her voice gradually became thinner, and the excessive panic made her unable to raise the volume.

"Won't?"