I play the horror world as a development game

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He originally wanted to go to Li's house to have a look, but as soon as he exited the alley, the announcement of the game sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for triggering the dungeon mission!"

"Please arrive at the intersection of Sunshine Road before two o'clock, pick up a guest holding a suitcase, go to the destination, and complete the guest's request!"

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The game announcement made Qin Nuo's eyes light up. In this situation, he would naturally miss any dungeon missions.

After looking at the count, Qin Nuo turned around and ran towards the other side. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the thick white mist.

Traveling through the white mist, according to his memory, Qin Nuo soon saw a road sign bent at a corner at a muddy intersection, which said Sunshine Road.

When he came over, he suddenly saw a figure standing there.

He was wrapped tightly in a wide long windbreaker, wearing a certain black tall hat, and carrying a shiny black leather suitcase in his hand.

Under the high hat was the face of a middle-aged man with a goatee. Qin Nuo pulled a rickshaw and stopped in front of him, habitually put a towel on his shoulders, and showed a smile: "Guest, do you want to take a car?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Nuo and asked blankly, "How do you know I'm going to take a car?"

"Standing by the side of the road, which one is not in a car?"

"Where does the guest want to go?" Qin Nuo put down the armrest and asked enthusiastically.

The middle-aged man paused and said slowly, "School."

"School? The one on Beixing Road." Qin Nuo asked.

"There is only one school in Quande Town."

While the middle-aged man was talking, he had already got into the car with a black suitcase.

Qin Nuo glanced at the black suitcase, didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the handrail, pulled the rickshaw and walked away quickly.

This route is basically a muddy road, and there are many rickshaws, but the middle-aged people don't care.

He kept staring at Qin Nuo, as if he was looking at something to prevent bad reviews. Along the way, Qin Nuo tried to chat with the guests on various topics, but he always got only indifferent and perfunctory replies.

"Are you short of money?" The middle-aged man suddenly asked.

Taking on the role of Li Sha, Qin Nuo replied: "There is a blind old mother in the family, and a father who has become a vegetable because of jumping into a well. The conditions are very difficult."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have done this."

When he said this, there were two sighs.

It seems that the sadness and Alexander in it can no longer be described in words.

"That means a lack of money." The middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and he didn't care about Qin Nuo's family at all.

"How is your mental quality?"

The other party asked again.

Although it felt weird, Qin Nuo still replied: "It's pretty good, I wasn't afraid of ghosts when I was young."

"very good."

"I need your help with something. I'll give you ten silver dollars when it's done," said the middle-aged man.

Qin Nuo's expression moved slightly. Compared with poor families, this is a lot of money.

But he got an even more expensive tip from his good brother Han Xi earlier, and he was not short of money, but he still asked, "What kind of help."

"We'll talk about it when we get there."

The middle-aged man rested his head on the car bag. Seeing him like this, Qin Nuo could only nod his head. It was said in the dungeon mission that he needs to complete the request of the customer, so no matter what he is busy, he must complete it.

……

After a while, Qin Nuo arrived at the destination.

There was no one in front of the huge school gate.

The scene in the past few days has also completely changed the style of painting.

Qin Nuo just got off the armrest, stepped aside, and said politely: "Guest, your place is here."

The middle-aged man got off the car and looked up at the huge school in front of him, with a somewhat moved expression on his face.

Qin Nuo stood aside, looked at him, saw that the time was almost up, and asked, "Guest, what else do you need me to do now?"

The middle-aged man regained consciousness, put down the black suitcase in his hand, then took out five silver dollars from his pocket, put them in Qin Nuo's hand, and said, "It's very simple."

"I need you to go in and bring me something out, that's all."

===Chapter 451 The School Finds Mental Violence===

"Bring something out?" Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly.

He wanted to ask why he didn't go in by himself, but after thinking about it, he changed it to: "What did you bring?"

"My brother."

Qin Nuo scratched his head, he was thinking, whether this younger brother is alive or dead, there is no doubt that according to the routine of the horror world, it will not be so simple.

"How did I find him? There must be a photo here?" Qin Nuo touched his pocket with one hand, took out a straw cigarette, and lit it with a match.

"no photo."

"Then how do I find it?"

The middle-aged man took something out of his pocket. It was a sachet, which smelled a bit like cherry blossoms.

"You take it and go in. He smells it, so he will naturally come to you."

"My younger brother is called Liao Youwei."

Qin Nuo took the sachet, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and found that the scent of the sachet was almost gone.

Even if this is a dog's nose, you can't smell it, right?

"One more thing, you need to pay attention." The middle-aged man continued.

"That's what you say." Qin Nuo took two puffs and found that it was too spicy, so he flicked the cigarette in his hand.

"After entering, find my younger brother, and when you bring him out, no matter what fright you encounter or what terrifying things you see, you must remain calm and ignore them until you bring my younger brother out."

"Keep this in mind!" The middle-aged man emphasized.

This makes it clear why Qin Nuo was asked about his mental quality just now.

"Go in, and I'll give you the other five silver dollars when you come out."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he took out another pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and said, "You'd better come out within half an hour."

Qin Nuo also glanced at the time, it was already 02:30.

Nodding slightly: "Okay, I will try my best."

"Please help me keep an eye on the rickshaw. After all, it's all my belongings."

Although the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, Qin Nuo was still worried and put on an iron lock.

After confirming that it was correct, Qin Nuo no longer hesitated, turned and walked into the school.

In the school, there was no sound of reading books, and only a few figures were hidden in the white mist, looming.

Qin Nuo walked towards those figures, and first asked if he recognized Liao Youwei, but when he got there, those figures disappeared again.

No way, Qin Nuo could only continue wandering around the school.

The school is not small, and the building has a sense of age. A stone statue of Confucius is still built among rockery and flowing water.

However, since entering, Qin Nuo seemed to be the only one in the huge school.

In the white mist, he could always see a few figures, but when he walked in, they disappeared again, like a mirage.

This made Qin Nuo very helpless, after all his time was limited.

However, there are still gains.

When he passed a bulletin blackboard, he saw the name Liao Youwei.

Liao Youwei, the fourth annual outstanding student selection.

top.

In the most

Remembering the class, Qin Nuo didn't think much, turned around and walked towards the corridor over there, and went up to the second floor.

Walking in the corridor, the fans in some classes are still on, and the books are placed on the table and flipped by the wind.

It seemed that a second ago there were still students in the classroom, but now Qin Nuo saw that every class he passed was empty.

Soon, Qin Nuo found Liao Youwei's class.

Not surprisingly, there was no one in sight.

"Is anyone there? If there is no one, I'll come in." Qin Nuo pushed open the door, what he said was not nonsense, people couldn't see it, maybe there was a ghost inside, could they hear it?

In the classroom, the air is a bit dull.

A warm current permeated the air, driving away the cold air blowing in from the window.

Qin Nuo went straight to the podium and found the seating chart on it.

With just two glances, he found Liao Youwei's name in the front seat.

Qin Nuo came down from the podium, sat in Liao Youwei's seat, and opened his textbook. The neat handwriting on it and the thick review books all showed that this was a typical academic bully.

In the drawer was Liao Youwei's schoolbag. When Qin Nuo took it out, shreds of paper fell all over the floor.

It seems that they were all cut maliciously.

Even the shoulder straps of the school bag were cut off.

Qin Nuo found that there was something in the drawer, and when he put his hand in, he felt a tingling pain in his fingertips.

When I looked carefully, I found that it was a few sharp nails stuck inside.

Bright red blood flowed from the fingertips, but Qin Nuo didn't care, and carefully took out a book from it.

Unsurprisingly, it was scribbled on densely and densely, and it looked very hard, and the paper was scratched.

Basically all kinds of malicious verbal attacks.

"Why did you suffer so much mental violence?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows. What did this Liao Youwei do to receive such malice from his classmates?

Outrageous thing?

Continuing to flip through the torn paper, Qin Nuo wanted to find some useful clues about Liao Youwei.

The result is no.

Qin Nuo wanted to find Liao Youwei's notes, diaries, etc. These things were the most reliable when he had no clue.

The result was no, Liao Youwei obviously didn't like to take notes.

Now the whole school, not to mention people, can't even see a ghost, and the sachet can't work, where can I find this Liao Youwei?

Qin Nuo put down the book in his hand, just when he was having a headache, some bustling sounds came from outside the classroom.

When Qin Nuo was slightly taken aback, he saw several figures appearing in the corridor.

The door was pushed open, and several students came in.

There are men and women, all wearing very classic school uniforms from the Republic of China period.

Qin Nuo sat in Liao Youwei's seat, his face full of embarrassment, and when he was thinking about how to explain, several students ignored him and walked straight to their seats.

Laughter and laughter slightly eased the deadly silence in the classroom.

Qin Nuo seemed to have become air, and they couldn't see it at all.

Sitting in the middle, Qin Nuo looked at these students and understood something.

At this time, the topic that several students were talking about attracted Qin Nuo's attention.

"Is that guy still in school?"

"It's still there, I don't know why I still have face, or are these methods we used too light?"

"Hey, then next time we can be as good as one, and we must not keep this black sheep in our class."