I play the horror world as a development game

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Time is getting tight!

"Liao Youwei, you think you understand your life, but in fact, you don't even understand the human heart."

Muttering, Qin Nuo carried Liao Youwei on his shoulders, then turned around and walked out of the displayed bookshelf.

Seeing this, the old man at the front desk adjusted his glasses and asked, "Have you borrowed books? You need to register to borrow books."

"Grandma, I told you for the second time, I'm here to find someone."

After leaving these words, Qin Nuo left the library with Liao Youwei on his shoulders.

The old man stared at Qin Nuo's back, blinked his eyes, and lowered his head again...

On the corridor, a thick white mist has been densely covered at some time, submerging the dark shadows that were still faintly visible.

Carrying the corpse on his shoulders, Qin Nuo ignored the white mist and walked straight towards the door.

The chill all over his body was getting bigger and bigger, Qin Nuo felt that his feet became numb, his eyes were white, and he couldn't see the road, but it didn't affect his route at all.

In the white mist, there were bustling voices.

Ugly faces appeared in the line of sight.

They twisted their faces and stared at Qin Nuo, showing disgusted faces.

"Isn't this Liao Youwei?"

"Why is he still in school?"

"This perverted criminal, in the turbulent society before, would have been shot to death!"

"..."

Such provocative words, in Qin Nuo's view, have no lethality.

But for Liao Youwei on the back, the stimulation was even greater.

His throat kept crinkling, his bloodshot eyeballs almost popped out, and his body kept shaking.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, and grabbed Liao Youwei on his shoulders.

A figure appeared in front of him.

It was a male student. He twisted his pale face, stared at Qin Nuo, and said in a sharp and hoarse voice, "You should hang him on the podium and criticize him in front of everyone!"

"If it is to redeem him, then you are also the same kind of filth. You should cut off your kneecaps, kneel in front of the school gate forever, and clean up the stains you have stained on the school bit by bit!"

That face became truly terrifying, and he stared at Qin Nuo intently, with muddy blood flowing out of his eye sockets.

Did Qin Nuoxin say to scare your mother?

Normally, he would have already slapped him up.

But thinking of the middle-aged man's words, he still held back, as if he didn't see anything, ignored it, and moved on.

Even whistling leisurely.

Seeing that terrifying face, with obvious shame and anger, his words became more intense.

Then, ugly and terrifying faces appeared behind him, there were men and women, intensive insults, and threats came continuously, trying to invade Qin Nuo's heart.

The wheel battle didn't affect Qin Nuo at all, he whistled more briskly, passed through the terrifying faces, and stepped firmly.

But soon, Qin Nuo found that these grievances could not affect him, and began to concentrate on attacking Liao Youwei who was on his shoulder.

His body trembled, countless veins squirmed, and Liao Youwei's death became more and more terrifying.

Qin Nuo's face was gloomy.

There was still some distance to go, and he was worried that Liao Youwei was directly on top of him before the school gate arrived, and he was blown away.

The intensive curses and threats from the innocent souls also disturbed Qin Nuo a little.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Under the bangs of black hair, raised a pair of bright eyes.

Seeing Qin Nuo staring at them, the ghosts immediately became excited.

They seem to be waiting for Qin Nuo to make uncontrollable actions or words...

But Qin Nuo stared ahead, rubbed his eyes, and sighed: "Shoulders are a little sore, please sit down and rest for a while."

"It's so cold, why are there so many flies around?"

Qin Nuo placed Liao Youwei on the ground, sat down, and waved his hand in annoyance.

He took out another grass cigarette and put it in his mouth, but the match failed to ignite after several times.

Because once the match is lit, there will be a resentful soul next to the face, and it will be blown out maliciously.

Flicking off the match in his hand and pinching the grass smoke to his ears, Qin Nuo looked at Liao Youwei who was dying more and more horribly beside him.

From his point of view, those resentful spirits kept clinging to his ears, continuing to attack crazily.

The various expletives are not even repeated!

He thought to himself: "Liao Youwei, why do you have to live in such pain?"

"Let me help you, how about releasing your true side."

As he thought to himself, he turned his right hand, and a paper-made figure of equal size appeared in front of him.

The paper piercing is very light, and all kinds of bloody patterns are painted on the thin paper body on the body.

On the head, all the facial features and four sense organs are painted, but the eyes are not painted, which looks extremely unnatural.

Qin Nuo stretched out his hand, touched the corner of Liao Youwei's mouth with his fingertips, and smeared the blood on the paper pierced eyes.

The finishing touch is paper piercing, and it's done.

The eyes were closed, and on the thin and crisp paper, the blood-colored pattern began to show a layer of blood.

The scribbled face seems to have become vivid, but when you look closely, there is no change.

Qin Nuo ignored the strangeness of the paper piercing, he grabbed Liao Youwei's body, continued to carry it on his shoulder, and then continued walking towards the door.

Seeing Qin Nuo, those resentful souls still acted as if nothing had happened, and their faces were grim and gloomy.

But when he saw Liao Youwei's changes, sneers appeared on the corners of his mouth.

They continued to catch up, uttering every vicious curse imaginable.

But they didn't notice it, and a paper man also chased after him from behind.

It seemed to be brought to life.

The facial features on the head are clearly painted, squirming vividly in horror.

Those cursing fell into its ears, like the fuse of a landmine, which caused a great reaction.

A pair of paper hands passed through the cold air, grabbed two of the resentful souls, and before they could react, they were stuffed into Tu Hua's mouth.

Into the mouth, did not swallow, but chewed slowly.

Along with this chewing, horrible screams continued to come from inside.

Bright red blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

It raised its head slightly, a pair of paper hands pinched the two resentful souls in an instant, put them in its mouth, tore the head with its teeth, and chewed slowly.

The shrill screams made the remaining resentful souls panic, and they hurriedly hid in the depths of the white mist for concealment.

But the paper pricking man ignores the white mist, sticks out his paper hand, and can always grab the resentful soul hiding in the depths, pull it out, and eat it alive.

Its biting movements became more and more intense, and the plasma continuously flowed out from the corner of its mouth, staining the thin paper half of its body red.

Qin Nuo didn't look sideways, and his mind was like a boulder in a sinking pond, without the slightest fluctuation.

The white mist in front of him gradually dissipated, Qin Nuo's eyes moved slightly, and a door became clearer.

When he stepped out of the threshold with both feet, the biting chill all over his body disappeared.

The corpse on the shoulders became a bit heavier.

Qin Nuo glanced at the time, it happened to be the last minute!

When I turned around, I saw a terrifying scene.

A blood-stained red paper man stood in the hazy white mist, looking straight at Qin Nuo.

After a while, it turned around and continued to devour those resentful souls who hid in the depths of the white mist and uttered vicious curses.

"Liao Youwei, as I said earlier, why are you pretending to be so lucky? There is no such thing as a great saint in this world. Everyone has emotions and desires."

"Take your blood and pierce the eye with paper, it will be your evil side."

"You tear them apart, chewing them slowly, the way you enjoy revenge."

"Their screams are the voices you long to hear."

Qin Nuo muttered to himself, turned around and walked out carrying the corpse.

When I came to the steps, the middle-aged man was still standing there, with the rickshaw parked aside, intact.

He turned around and looked at Qin Nuo who came down with the corpse, his expression slightly moved.

"I didn't expect it to be a hard job, boss. I'm just a cart driver. Didn't I mention that I also carry corpses part-time?" Qin Nuo complained as he put Liao Youwei's body on the ground.

The middle-aged man's answer was very straightforward. He stretched out his hand, and inside was a stack of silver dollars: "Fifteen silver dollars, the extra is your hard work."

Qin Nuo grinned: "You're welcome, next time you have to carry the corpse, remember to look for me!"

That's what he said, but he snatched a stack of silver dollars from the palm of his hand very neatly.

He even put it on the corner of his mouth and bit it for identification, like a little miser.

The middle-aged man squatted down, reached out and gently stroked his younger brother's face.

His purple-black skin and wide-open eyes made his deep eyes flicker a few times.

"Brother, it's time to go home."

Qin Nuo looked at it and asked, "Do you need my help to send it back?"

"Of course, this is an additional price."

"No, you can leave now."

The middle-aged man stood up and said lightly.

Qin Nuoxin said, could it be possible to carry it back by herself?

But without asking any more questions, he nodded, grabbed the handrail, turned and left.

Watching Qin Nuo pull the rickshaw and disappear into the thick white mist, the face of the middle-aged man is still like a piece of dead old bark, without any change.

But in a pair of pitch-black eye holes, the twinkling lights gathered little by little.

He squatted down, opened the black suitcase in his hand, and took out a black awl from it.

Then, stab this cold awl into Liao Youwei's heart!

A heart was taken out, and blood dripped down.

It seemed that because of the effect of the black awl, the necrotic heart actually started to beat a little bit again.

The slight sound of chug dong chug rang in the air.

The middle-aged man looked at the heart in his hand, and his body began to change a little.

The skin of the whole body is covered with cracks like dry and cracked soil, and wisps of white light seep out from inside.

That skin, like dead skin, falls off quickly.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man turned into a light and shadow.

Those empty eyes became bright and bright.

When looking at the heart in its hand, it murmured: "The target's heart, one of the repaired pieces, succeeded!"

After saying this, it threw away the black awl in its hand, turned around and walked towards the dense white mist behind, and it merged into it in a blink of an eye.

On the ground, the black awl rolled a little bit, and then quickly shattered like dirt...

===Chapter 454 Bitter and Astringent Quantum Fragment===

Passing through the white mist, Qin Nuo originally wanted to go back to the courtyard, but after thinking about it, he turned the rickshaw around and headed in another direction.