I play the horror world as a development game

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With a raised eyebrow, Qin Nuo suddenly took a few steps back.

His expression changed.

Because from his perspective, it was obvious that a figure appeared outside the papered window.

Move slowly.

It may be that it is approaching, but the small voice can be heard clearly.

"Li Sha...Li Sha..."

Didn't he just call his own name?

===Chapter 431 Extremely disappointed and even more chilling===

The moonlight is hazy, the figure outside the window, and the faint sound, sometimes it is not a kind of romance, but a kind of horror.

Faced with such a situation, ordinary people should feel chills down their spine, shrink their pupils sharply, and step back in fear.

But Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The ghost finally appeared!

In the thriller dungeon, he would feel terrified if there were no ghosts.

This is the normal copy!

Qin Nuo took a step back, and took out the bone-splitting hammer with his backhand.

"It's a bit strange, there is no ghost spirit." The voice of the blood-eyed ghost was full of doubts.

"The dungeons of high-level regions are naturally not that simple." Qin Nuoxin said.

The faint figure moved outside the paper window, and finally stopped at the door in front of Qin Nuo.

Then, the door moved slightly.

Qin Nuo watched and tightened the bone cracking hammer in his hand.

But at this moment, the figure stopped again, as if he had noticed something, and then under Qin Nuo's gaze, the figure outside the door disappeared little by little.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, waited a moment, walked up, and gently pushed open the door.

Outside the door, there was no one there.

The gate hadn't been opened, and when the bolt was put on, the iron lock was still tightly entangled.

"What is this, you like to play tricks?"

Qin Nuo muttered, feeling a sticky feeling under his feet, removed his shoes, squatted down, and under the light of the fire, there was dark red plasma.

Qin Nuo touched it with his finger, sniffed it in front of his nose, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He stood up, glanced at the courtyard, squinted his eyes a little, and returned to his room. Just as he closed the door, the cold night wind blew in from the window.

It was the third watch at this moment, and when it was most cloudy, the night wind was cold and cold, inexplicably chilling the spine.

Qin Nuo walked over and closed the window, only to find at this moment that there was a piece of paper on the table, stuck to it by a plasma palm print.

There are a few lines of fairly traditional traditional characters written on it, very traditional traditional characters.

After a few glances, Qin Nuo could see it clearly: "Son, Dad misses you very much. I am the grudge of death and come back as a grudge. Will you welcome Dad?"

"If you miss me, how about looking back? Dad wants to take a good look at your face..."

Qin Nuo's expression changed, and he squinted behind him.

After a moment of silence, he turned around slowly, and at some point, a figure had already stood behind him...

She was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit with four patch pockets on the lapel. She was standing upright. Because of the window, the moonlight only illuminated the lower body.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

The next moment, the figure suddenly took a step forward, and then, a pale, bloodless woman's face appeared in Qin Nuo's sight.

The terrifying face was directly stuck in front of Qin Nuo, and his bloodshot eyes climbed up and stared straight at him.

The sudden scene did not have the expected effect.

Qin Nuo's complexion was very flat, and his eyes were loose.

Even beneath this rambling, there is a certain disappointment.

It was as if what was expected did not appear.

The female ghost was also taken aback.

The horror atmosphere is in place, and there is such a blockbuster at the end. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be rolling your eyes, foaming at the mouth, and passing out?

Then, the female ghost looked down and saw the blood-stained bone-cracking hammer in his hand, and had a vague premonition.

"that's all?"

Qin Nuo asked this question, then put away the bone-cracking hammer, clenched his fist with his left hand, and swung it out.

The punch was solid, and the female ghost screamed, then fell to the ground.

"You are pretending to be a ghost, to be honest, you are a little bit down." Qin Nuo looked down at the female ghost lying on the ground and shook his head.

The female ghost held her swollen chin and looked at Qin Nuo's eyes, feeling inexplicably terrified.

At this moment, the door on one side was suddenly knocked open. Hearing the wrong voice, two men rushed in directly, looked at the woman on the ground, and then moved their gazes to Qin Nuo with obvious anger.

"Well, you stupid Li, you dare to beat your aunt, the wings are really hard!"

"Ma'am..." Qin Nuo muttered, and the identity information about this person suddenly appeared in his mind.

Seeing this, the woman on the ground clutched her chin and howled, as if she was in so much pain that her life was half-dead.

"Oh, I'm going to die from this punch, my jaw is split!"

"Silly, beat my mother?"

Furious, the aunt's son picked up a chair nearby and threw it at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo took it easily, put it on the table, and said, "Why did you beat me up? Don't you have any points?"

"Don't sleep in the middle of the night, put some chicken blood at the door, put a piece of scaring paper on the table, come on again, are you in a hurry, or have nothing to do in bed?"

Uncle thought to himself, how does this idiot know it's chicken blood?

"Also, I didn't know a few words, and the words were crooked, so I didn't understand what was written at all." Qin Nuo said as Li Sha.

"Niang Xipi, you are so courageous. You dare to talk to your elders like that. My brother died early. No one taught you how to speak, right?"

Uncle doesn't care if he's in a loss or not, he'll get mad if he takes advantage of his elders. Li Sha is a cowardly and cowardly little guy who doesn't even dare to fart, and isn't afraid at all.

The two father and son were furious, and the copy guy was going to do it.

But at this moment, a voice came from the door.

"Brother and sister-in-law, stop making trouble, go back, you have to work tomorrow."

"Why do you have to think about how to scare us every day? You won't buy this courtyard house. If you still have a little conscience, stop these thoughts. You all know your brother's temper."

"If he comes back..."

"Don't talk about it, people haven't been there for long, the ashes are all blown up, and they still move out to scare us?"

"This house is not for sale, and you still want to rely on your worthless son? He pulls a rickshaw for a few dollars, and he can't even eat enough. Your eyesight has deteriorated again?"

"Where does the money come from?"

"You are crazy, miss your dead husband, don't harm your son? You are a burden, and you don't have any money. How can your wife want to ask for it?"

The aunt said in a strange way.

Seeing this, the uncle took out a piece of paper, slapped it on the table, and said, "Boss Huang is asking the price for the last time. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. People will die sooner or later. Widows and poverty, why don't you just take the money?" How about enjoying it?"

As he said, he lifted his wife up, glanced at the red chin, and said sinisterly: "I will remember my wife's account tonight."

"I'll come back tomorrow. Your names are not on the paper. I'll cut off your son's feet. Don't let the rickshaw run away. Let's see how you two live?"

He glared at Qin Nuo, and his son also pulled out a small knife, and the light of the knife shone on Qin Nuo's face with menacing eyes.

"A family is more chilling than neighbors." The mother shook her head.

The aunt kicked away the mahogany cane, picked it up and said, "Your cane is not cheap, so I will treat it as compensation for your son's punch!"

The mother didn't go crazy to grab it, she seemed to have a calm temper, and said, "If you don't know how to sign, you can kill us."

"You also said that we are all a family, so there is no need to kill people."

"It's different now. Warlords are everywhere, and murder is a felony."

"But, we have more things than killing people, entertaining you."

As the few people spoke, they swaggered towards the door.

Qin Nuo frowned and chased out of the room, but was caught by his mother: "No need, your father will take care of them."

"You can't fight them. Mother can use a fire stick as a crutch."

Qin Nuo looked at his mother's vicissitudes, and then at the uncle's family of three who kicked open the door and walked towards the yard.

Qin Nuo hesitated, and the announcement of the game suddenly sounded in his mind...

===Chapter 432 Don't Worry, Colorless and Odorless===

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for triggering the mission dungeon!"

"I know that I am timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Whenever my uncle's family bullies my mother, I dare not stand up. I just say something for my mother in a small way. In the end, my cousin slaps me and I am honest."

"Mr. said that cowardice is not inherent in the bones. How many times have I imagined that after my mother was wronged, I would pounce on them and deal with them severely, even if I was injured and bled..."

"Please complete the fantasy of the character, complete the dungeon task, you can get the good medicine, and the additional score after completing the dungeon!"

Qin Nuo was a little surprised, and beat him up, which can also be regarded as a dungeon task.

The accident is nothing but the simplicity of the accident!

"Mother, I know."

Qin Nuo nodded to his mother, then let go of her hand, turned around, picked up a brick on the ground, and walked out the door.

The uncle's family of three who had just stepped out of the yard heard Li Sha's voice behind him: "Uncle, don't you just want a house, I have a bigger baby here, maybe you will be satisfied?"

"What is it, look at it?" It sounded like a baby, and the uncle regained his energy.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, the moving brick in Qin Nuo's hand slammed directly into his face.

This brick was very strong, and when it was pulled down, the uncle's face was completely deformed, and the center of his nose was covered with blood.

After stumbling a few times, he sat on the ground with his head in a daze, and even forgot about the pain.

The wife and son were also dumbfounded.

His son, Li Meng, came to his senses, and immediately looked ferocious, cursed something, picked up a hoe next to him, and swung it at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo raised his hand and grabbed the wooden stick. With a slight tug, Li Meng let go and was thrown aside by the former.

"Change it to something else. This is my family's item. I don't want it to break and make the already poor family worse." Qin Nuo said, gesturing to Li Meng.

Li Meng really obediently took out the dagger, pressed his whole body up, wanting to take advantage of his strong body, raised the dagger, and stabbed it towards Qin Nuo's shoulder.

Qin Nuo twisted his wrist with his backhand, and the dagger in his hand fell into the air, was held by the other hand, and lifted to the side of the neck, cutting a little skin, as if the slightest chill could penetrate deep into the flesh and blood.

Li Meng only felt a chill in his neck, and hurriedly said, "What... what do you want to do, don't shake your hands!"

Qin Nuo grinned and said, "Cousin, that's not how you play with knives."

As he said that, he broke off the blade with two fingers and threw it on the ground. Li Meng's eyes were straightened: "What kind of kung fu is this?"

"It's called an iron cloth shirt." Qin Nuo said casually.

Over there, the uncle stood up, touched his face, his hands were full of blood, and his face was trembling with anger.

"It's against the sky, it's against the sky! Today I will smash you, you little bastard!"

He rushed forward like crazy, Qin Nuo turned his head, raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen, immediately covered his lower abdomen, squatted down and couldn't hold out a fart, be honest.

The aunt over there also wanted to jump up and scratch, but seeing this scene, she stopped again, and the pain in her jaw was still clear.

Qin Nuo pulled out the paper and said, "Take it back."

Li Meng glanced at his father, the knife on his neck was still there, he picked it up anxiously, and was about to put it in his pocket, Qin Nuo shook his head: "What if you use it to make trouble again next time?"

Li Meng thought for a while, crumpled it into a ball of paper, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it forcefully.