I play the horror world as a development game

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The face is distorted, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets are melting like cheese, flowing out from the corners of the eyes: "Your mother treats me like this, you are a son, why don't you show it?"

Zhang Yu's face was pale with fright, and one hand subconsciously stretched under the clothes...

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===Chapter 408 Rules Killing the Blind Man in the Night===

This grab made Zhang Yu flustered, and hurriedly took out the prepared weapons from under his clothes, but with a shake, they all fell to the ground with a loud sway.

But he still held his ghost knife.

Uncle Li's face was terrifying, and he was about to make further trouble when the ghost knife stabbed him hard in the head.

As a result, with a bang, the knife broke on the spot, and the fragments fell to the ground!

Zhang Yu's face was pale. This was Uncle Li, who was originally sick. His hands erupted with terrifying force, and ruthlessly pinched him on the neck.

Just as he was about to break that fragile neck, a hand struck, directly cutting off Zhang Yu's hands that looked like dead branches.

Uncle Li looked fierce, and turned to look at the troublesome Qin Nuo: "Are you in a hurry to die?"

Qin Nuo didn't speak, but slapped him on the head again with his backhand.

I don't know how powerful this slap was. Uncle Li smashed his head through the wall, leaving a lot of blood on his neck.

Qin Nuo withdrew his hand, put it back into his pocket, and asked, "Uncle Li, is there anything else going on now?"

After a moment of silence, Uncle Li moved again, propped his hands on the wall, and pulled his head out of the wall.

The face was completely crooked, the jaw was obviously broken, and blood was dripping.

He looked at Qin Nuo, still wanting to get angry, but then looked at that right hand, his throat moved, and he stood up slowly, leaning on the wall, and tremblingly walked towards the darkness in the corridor.

"My stomach is fine...Xiao Zhang, Uncle Li will talk to you next time."

Zhang Yu leaned aside, looking undecided in shock.

After confirming that Uncle Li had left, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qin Nuo, and asked in astonishment, "What's the matter with your strength?"

"Just like ghosts, it is very difficult to hurt these ghosts with ordinary power. You need to use special power, which is called ghost power." Qin Nuo explained.

"Ghost power, ghost energy... I seem to have heard Bai Zhou say it." Zhang Yu picked up the two axes on the ground and put them under his clothes.

"Who is Bai Zhou?"

"Just my friend on the second floor."

Qin Nuo nodded slightly, didn't care, and continued to walk downstairs.

"It's a bit surprising that the slap just now didn't kill that guy?" The blood-eyed ghost said. According to his current ghost power, it is impossible for a kid like Uncle Li to be alive after being slapped. "

"The rules of the copy."

"It protects the civilian residents in the ghost building from being killed. If you really want to kill them, you can only follow the rules of the dungeon." Qin Nuo explained based on his guess.

From this point of view, the dungeon rules are still strong.

Even the blood-eyed ghost with four eyes can't break it!

But although he couldn't be beaten to death, there was still pain, just like Uncle Li, who couldn't die, but after being slapped twice, he obediently went back to his room.

Going down to the fourth floor, the corridor was quiet.

Qin Nuo went back to his room, brought his own flashlight, and changed the batteries.

When we got down to the third floor, the corridor was still silent.

With Uncle Li's experience, Zhang Yu was obviously more vigilant. Almost every step he took, he shifted the position of the flashlight in his hand.

Suddenly, he caught sight of something and suddenly called out.

Qin Nuo was startled, and looked at him angrily: "Brother Zhang, in this environment, there's no need to be startled. People are scared, and ghosts are also scared away by you!"

Zhang Yu pointed to the front and said in a low voice, "There seems to be a person sitting there."

Qin Nuo's flashlight also shone along, and found a man sitting by a door, wearing a long black windbreaker, wearing sunglasses, and holding a black stick in his hand, like a blind man's crutch.

On his shoulder stood a white pigeon with very clean feathers, which looked a bit out of place with the dirty surroundings.

When two strong beams of light came, the man sat there, still motionless.

Even though a centipede crawled on his face, he remained motionless.

"It's just a statue, there's no need to make a fuss." Qin Nuo said, and then walked past him.

"Is it really a statue, isn't it too realistic?"

When Zhang Yu passed him, he muttered.

As a result, the statue-like man suddenly said, "This friend...you stepped on my foot."

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched twice, he quickly moved his feet, and said anxiously: "Hold... sorry."

Qin Nuo looked back at him, with a slightly suspicious expression, and asked, "Brother, what do you want to stay at the door if you don't sleep at night?"

"Is it night now? I thought it was daylight."

As he said, he reached out and touched the watch on his wrist lightly. There was no clock cover, and the hour hand on it would tell him what time it was.

"Really, I was in a daze for a while, I didn't expect it to be so late."

As the man said, he raised a hand, reached into his neckline, took out the centipede with thick fingers, crushed his head, and threw it aside.

Then, leaning back in his chair, he put a hat over his face.

Then there was no movement again.

Both Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu had weird expressions.

This...is sleeping?

"Brother, aren't you afraid of danger if you sleep outside at night?" Zhang Yu couldn't help asking.

"It's stuffy inside."

"I've been sitting here for the past two days, what danger can I have?"

"But the strange thing is that there have been a lot of bugs in the past two days, and they often crawl on me."

The man shook his head, a little helpless, the white pigeon on his shoulder jumped twice, fiddled with his head, and stared at Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu.

Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu looked at each other with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"Then we won't disturb your sleep, we'll talk when we have time." Qin Nuo said.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly: "Thank you."

"Two friendly neighbors, which floor do you live on, come visit us when you have time."

"Fourth floor, 404." Zhang Yu said.

He's not stupid, so stupid that he gave out his room number.

The man in the sunglasses didn't speak, he raised his head slightly, and seemed to be asleep.

Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu turned and left.

"That person... Do you think it's a player or a game NPC?" Zhang Yu asked in a low voice when he went downstairs.

"It's not a player, it should be an ordinary resident."

Qin Nuo said that at first he thought the other party was a player. After all, this calmness did not look like a resident, but he felt a strong ghostly aura from the man in the sunglasses.

"Resident... I have never seen this person before." Zhang Yu muttered.

"I haven't seen it either, maybe it's new here." Qin Nuo said casually.

At this time, the two had already descended to the second floor.

Zhang Yu found the door number of his friend with a flashlight.

It reached out and knocked on the door, but the door opened by itself.

With a creak, the cold wind poured in, washing away the stuffy air in the house.

Under the light of the flashlight, it was obvious that there was a pool of blood on the ground.

A piece of scalp, still stuck to it.

When Zhang Yu saw it, his complexion changed, and he said in panic, "Is nothing wrong with Lao Bai?"

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===Chapter 409 Bai Zhou’s Clue to the Existence of the Landlord===

Qin Nuo scratched his scalp with his shoes, and said, "It doesn't look like your friend's, with a lot of gray hair, at least over 40 years old."

"Let's go inside and have a look before we talk."

Needless to say, Zhang Yu has already entered the house.

Inside the house, it was just a little messy, but not exaggerated. On a dining table, there was still a piece of pasta left.

Zhang Yu looked around and called out in a low voice, "Xiaobai, are you still there?"

There was no response in the air.

But when he turned around, a knife suddenly touched his chest.

It was a sharp scalpel, which cut open the clothes, and Zhang Yu was so frightened that he dared not move.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Zhang Yu said in panic, "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

"I'm not sure if you've turned into a ghost. According to your cowardly temperament, how could you come down to find me and kill me in this dangerous situation?" Bai Zhou's face was vigilant, and the scalpel in his hand was very Steady, resting on the chest, without cutting the skin.

"Do you think I look like a ghost? Hero Bai?"

Hearing the following address, Bai Zhou withdrew the scalpel in his hand, and then looked at Qin Nuo who was aside: "Who is he?"

"My downstairs neighbor is also a sober person."

Bai Zhou didn't say anything, but nodded to Qin Nuo, and then put on a pair of plastic gloves again, which were covered with blood.

From the dark corner on one side, he took out a bag of things, and looked carefully, it was full of bloody severed limbs!

Zhang Yu's complexion changed.

Bai Zhou's expression was calm, he carried the bag, walked towards the bedroom, and said at the same time: "I'll talk about it later, I'm a little busy right now."

With that said, he turned and entered a bedroom.

Zhang Yu stood behind, a little confused.

Qin Nuo asked: "You friend, how many times have you entered the dungeon?"

"I know, there are only two copies." Zhang Yu said.

"what happened?"

"It doesn't look like two dungeons, his psychological quality is too good." Qin Nuo said.

Even some old players can't do this without changing his face. The bloody picture is like a rough tea and light meal, and he is almost catching up with him.

"Bai Zhou studied forensic medicine. It's not surprising that this guy has a strong mental quality since he was a child," Zhang Yu explained.

"There should be more than ten corpses dissected by him!"

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he heard some movement in the house, and couldn't help but go in curiously to have a look.

When the door was gently pushed open, in the room, Bai Zhou put a bag of stumps on the table, adjusted his glasses, and said softly: "Xiaorou, I've bought all the body props you want today. , these days, you should study hard and don't miss the class."

"Other things, leave it to me."

In front of him, sat a girl who looked to be in her early 20s with a pretty face.

Sitting on a chair at the moment, holding a knife and tweezers in both hands, cutting and unraveling a bloody arm.

A blood vessel was accidentally cut, and blood spattered on Xiaorou's delicate face. She didn't pay any attention to it, and was still concentrating on her study.

After a while, she raised her head, looked at Bai Zhou, and smiled slightly: "Bai, thank you, my studies have fallen a lot these days, if you hadn't prepared so many learning props for me, I don't know what to do .”

"Should be."

Bai Zhou gently hugged her and smiled a little: "Go ahead, I won't bother you anymore."

After leaving the room, Bai Zhou gently closed the door and looked at Zhang Yu beside him: "My girlfriend doesn't like to be disturbed, so it's best to keep her voice down."

Zhang Yu swallowed, and said, "Xiaobai, haven't you noticed that your girlfriend has become abnormal?"