I play the horror world as a development game

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"That is to say, don't listen to explanations."

Qin Nuo said with sarcasm: "If a guest is trying to provoke another guest, he does it on purpose, or is this his purpose?"

"Both parties are punished."

"But this one is different, you're killing customers during the restaurant's normal operating hours and you're seriously breaking the rules."

"This is also a kind of provocation, a provocation to the restaurant." The suit ghost said.

"The mouse is going to reason with the restaurant?"

Many old customers around couldn't help laughing.

"Objectively speaking, this is the restaurant's rules, rather than their territorial system. If you are smarter, you should understand what I'm talking about." A ghost with dense corpse spots said with a sneer.

His words really made Qin Nuo understand something.

The restaurant's "no violence" rule is not intended for the safety of guests or to maintain a friendly atmosphere in the restaurant.

Just to demonstrate power!

This is their territory, all ghosts have to be obedient when they enter here, even the most violent ghosts have to hold back.

If Qin Nuo and the others are allowed to leave safely, it will undoubtedly seriously damage the authority of the restaurant!

They don't care about whether there is a statement, how to maintain the reputation and authority of the restaurant is the goal.

Obviously, today can't be good.

Qin Nuo understood this truth and suddenly felt a headache.

The blood-eyed ghost told him not to cause trouble last night, but he did it today.

It also caused a big disaster!

Many of the customers who came here were regular customers, and there was no pity in their eyes, some were just sarcasm, as if seeing two mice falling into a mousetrap, they were full of interest in what to do next.

"So what are you going to do?" Qin Nuo asked, ignoring these gazes.

The suit ghost had no intention of subduing Qin Nuo and Meng, and said, "Find out the identity of the dead guest first, and then wait for the instructions from above."

"Now, in order not to affect the rest of the guests in the restaurant, please come with us first."

As it spoke, it pulled up its sleeve, and held a shiny black iron chain in the palm of its hand.

Looking at the black iron chain, Qin Nuo couldn't help frowning.

"Let's deal with it now, let me tell you the identity of the dead guest."

At this time, a voice came into the restaurant.

Looking at the source of the sound, it was the stairs. A guest put his hands on the railing and looked over with a half-smile.

He was dressed in a black robe, and under the hood, the corners of his bluish-black mouth were slightly raised.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and felt that Meng was holding his hand tightly.

His eyes blinked twice, he understood something, and asked, "Is it the ghost that cast the curse?"

Meng nodded, eyes fixed on it.

The Hundred Cursing Ghosts also looked at Meng, with a wider smile on the corner of their mouths, and raised a hand to say hello.

"What is the identity of this guest?" the suit ghost asked.

Its tone is different, with obvious respect.

Because the Hundred Curse Ghosts came down from the second floor.

The Hundred Curse Ghost didn't speak, and with a flick of his finger, a card passed through the restaurant strangely and landed precisely in the palm of the ghost in a suit.

It looked at the card, and after a while, put away the card.

And Qin Nuo clearly felt that the ghost aura on the ghost in suit had changed.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Hundred Curse Ghost asked.

The ghost in a suit raised his head and said, "There is no problem, what is the honored guest going to do?"

"Two foreign mice killed the black gold guest on the second floor of your restaurant. This guest is my important partner."

"This matter must not be taken lightly."

Another ghost in a suit continued to ask: "So the guest plans?"

"Their fate is up to me to decide." Hundred Curse Ghosts said.

"This..." The ghosts in suits hesitated, because this is not something they can decide.

"My guest, you seem to be too anxious. No matter what, guests who break the rules must go through the restaurant's judgment first. This will never change."

Among the guests, an old man with a kind face came out.

Wearing a neat and brand new tuxedo, looking at the Hundred Curse Ghosts, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Director." The two ghosts in suits nodded slightly.

The old man leaned on a cane and waved his hand gently, gesturing to them.

The two ghosts in suits understood, reached into their sleeves, and pulled out the iron chain inside. Clusters of strong ghost aura lingered on the iron chain, very treacherous.

"Two lowly new guests from outside, as a VIP guest on the second floor, don't I have any rights?" asked the Hundred Curse Ghosts.

"Sorry, this is the rule."

"Don't worry, we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

The old man spoke slowly, his face still friendly.

"Today, I really want to be the master. If I say this in my capacity, it's not enough weight. Then let a friend of mine on the third floor come down to talk. I wonder if that's enough?"

"Guests on the third floor..."

The old man changed slightly.

"This friend of mine also has a cooperative relationship with the supervisor on the third floor."

"It's just two mice from a lower-level area. Do you need to be so strict? As the supervisor, you'd better weigh it carefully."

The Hundred Curse Ghost said casually.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Qin Nuo's complexion became gloomy at the back.

Because at this moment, he felt that he was being treated as a mouse so truly.

They are just arguing about dominance, and their own life and death seem to be a certainty!

As Meng watched, her pretty face changed slightly, and her little hands clenched Qin Nuo's palm little by little.

After a moment of silence, the old man said, "Okay, what does the guest want to do?"

The faces of the guests in the restaurant on the first floor changed slightly.

They all believed that the rules of the Blood Diamond restaurant were unshakable, and anyone who touched it would be provocative.

But now, they suddenly understood.

It's just that their strength and identity are not enough.

No rule can be established forever, sooner or later it will be broken.

If it hasn't been broken, it's just that there aren't enough strong people present.

"The man was killed, the woman took it, and sent it to my room."

The Hundred Curses Ghost spoke leisurely.

The old man's face moved slightly, and he glanced at the dream, and probably understood what was going on.

The old man waved his hand: "Do as he says!"

The two ghosts in suits immediately turned around and walked towards Qin Nuo and Meng, the iron chains in their hands were completely pulled out.

Qin Nuo took a step back in Mengmeng, and said sarcastically: "Consumers are all customers. If you act like this in front of so many customers, isn't it a slap in the face for yourself?"

The suit ghost didn't listen at all, it had already fully revealed its killing intent towards Qin Nuo.

Raising his hand, the weird iron chain moved...

But before it was drawn, the whole person flew out.

It was a dream shot.

Meng looked at Qin Nuo and said seriously: "Brother, it's useless for us to say anything, they don't care about us from the beginning to the end."

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly took out the night devil shotgun, and shot another ghost in a suit in the head.

Chill!

Half of its head was knocked off, and its body fell backwards.

"go!"

Qin Nuo dragged his dreams and walked straight to the door. Now his idea is to call Huang Sheng immediately and leave here first.

"Let you go, that's a slap in the face of our restaurant." The old man leaned on a cane and said with a smile.

Qin Nuo looked at it, raised his gun and shot it.

The old man turned his head to avoid it, but a mark was still drawn on the right side of his face.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You're a good ghost."

The Hundred Cursing Ghosts had no intention of making a move, and even sat down, holding a glass of red wine, as if preparing to watch a good show.

The guests around were even more refreshing, giving way enough space.

The two ghosts in suits stood up, without any nonsense, rushed up again, and more staff in the same restaurant uniform appeared in the ghost crowd.

Meng Liu frowned, let go of Qin Nuo's hand, took off a strand of hair, and used the power of the curse to point at those staff members.

There was a bang, and the ghosts flew out one after another.

At the door, the old man stopped there.

Qin Nuo resolutely continued rewarding it with bullets.

The old man hit the bullet with his crutches, dispelling the ghost power, and the bullet fell to the ground, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

"The ghosts are not bad, but it's a pity that your ghost power is too weak." The old man said quietly.

Then her eyes fell on Meng: "That girl is interesting."

"However, it's all futile resistance."

More and more staff members appeared, and they all attacked Meng. It seemed that only Meng was threatening, and Qin Nuo was completely ignored.

Qin Nuo looked over there, and just as he was distracted, the old man suddenly came in front of him, and the crutch in his hand knocked towards Qin Nuo's Tianling cover.

Qin Nuo's complexion changed, and he subconsciously raised his right hand to block it.

In an instant, blood splattered!

The flesh and blood of Qin Nuode's right hand was shattered, and the white bones were clearly visible.

Severe pain suddenly came from his right hand, and Qin Nuo took a few steps back. The pain made his face suddenly pale, and cold sweat oozes out.

He forgot that the blood-eyed ghost is now in a deep sleep state.

He was backing away, but just as he stopped, the old man appeared in front of him again, stabbing towards Qin Nuo's heart with a withered hand.

In the blink of an eye, even if Qin Nuo's brain was running fast, it was useless.

Because it's so fast!

He didn't have time to block it, nor did he have time to dodge it!

Chi! !

His fingers pierced the clothes on his body, but he stopped because the old man suddenly backed out.

Its feet scratched two meters long marks on the ground, and looking at its right hand, it was gone.

On the ground, only pieces of minced meat were left!