I play the horror world as a development game

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Han Xi's face was black and black, as ugly as eating a fly: "Stop talking, I passed by during the day, and a woman dressed... er, quite coquettish came and said to give me something nice, I was in a daze, and suddenly Bewildered."

"When I woke up, I was thrown here, and I haven't walked out yet."

Qin Nuo had a weird expression, and pointed down: "The downstairs is the entrance."

"I tried it a long time ago. It's not a door at all. It's a ghost hitting the door. I can't get out at all."

Qin Nuo was a bit puzzled: "The players who enter the newspaper office can't leave. Could it be that the door will appear after dawn?"

"You were also seduced by a coquettishly dressed woman... No, you tricked me in?"

Qin Nuo shook his head: "He came in because of a dungeon mission."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "The dungeon mission of the main line."

"Main thread..."

Han Xi opened his mouth, with a bad feeling: "I won't be dragged into the main story, right?"

Qin Nuo smiled: "If so, congratulations."

"Damn, you're such an evil star, why would it be bad for me to meet you?" Han Xi was angry and helpless.

"It's none of my business this time. You just looked at that coquettishly dressed woman, thinking about something nasty in your heart, and finally got it."

Qin Nuo expressed Han Xi's thoughts at that time, his ears turned red, and he wanted to try to defend himself.

Qin Nuo patted him on the shoulder: "Be optimistic, at least she fainted you and didn't cut your waist. This is a blessing among misfortunes."

"Cut it off, it's not my waist."

Qin Nuo looked at the top of the stairs, and asked, "What did you run down in such a hurry just now? Did you run into a ghost?"

"It's nothing unusual to bump into a ghost in a dungeon, but when you run into a scary ghost, you'll panic." While speaking, Han Xi stared at the top of his head with a little fear in his eyes.

"What kind of ghost?" Qin Nuo asked.

"Headless, headless ghost."

"It looked for someone to pick off its head and put it on its own neck. It didn't find a suitable one, and then it set its sights on mine," Han Xi said.

He wasn't afraid, just panicked.

At this kind of dungeon, which is barely considered advanced, I am basically immune to fear and so on, but I am afraid that I will be eliminated by encountering a malicious and powerful game npc.

"It's not that there are ghosts, it's fine if you kill them." Qin Nuo said flatly.

"How about I take you to find it? That headless ghost is very terrifying, and it can't be killed at all."

Qin Nuo naturally wouldn't just look for trouble, now that there are no blood-eyed ghosts, it must be safe to be on the safe side.

He was going to stay all night, and he was worried about being bored at first, but now that he meets Han Xi, he has a companion.

"Where are you going now?" Han Xi asked.

"Walk around."

"This newspaper is full of ghosts, there is no need to die like this." Han Xi said.

Qin Nuo thought this was the reason, and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"There's a utility room upstairs. It's not big, but it feels safe. Let's stay there. Maybe we'll be able to leave this damn place by dawn," Han Xi said.

Qin Nuo didn't care: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The two hit it off right away, and when they reached the second floor, a long corridor was strewn with a lot of scrapped paper.

In the darkness, Han Xi took out a candle out of nowhere, and the faint light of the fire could only illuminate the faces of the two of them.

It may be because the corridor is too long, the footsteps of the two are very clear, but as they walk, the footsteps become more chaotic.

The two soon realized that the reason for the confusion was the sound of one more footstep.

Han Xi stopped abruptly and blocked Qin Nuo with one hand, the sound of those lone footsteps still echoed clearly.

Han Xi resolutely blew out the candle in his hand, and pulled Qin Nuo into the studio beside him. The smell of paper in the room was very strong, and it seemed that he was in charge of printing work.

Han Xi said softly but firmly: "It's that headless ghost."

Qin Nuo also lowered his voice: "Is it okay to hide?"

"Its eyesight is very poor, and it will be fine if it doesn't make a sound, otherwise I would have died long ago."

"Don't try to kill it, it won't kill it!" Han Xi reminded seriously.

Qin Nuo blinked, but did not speak, because the footsteps were getting closer.

Both of them kept their mouths tightly shut, and turned their eyes to the corridor outside the window, and soon saw a figure appearing outside the corridor.

It seems to have just learned to walk, and its steps are very stiff. It is not headless, but there is a long-haired head on its neck.

Tread.

The sound of footsteps was crisp, and when it reached the door, it seemed to notice something, and raised its hand to push open the door beside it.

The creaking sound echoed in the room.

With the help of the astigmatism projected from outside the door, Qin Nuo roughly saw the figure clearly.

It is a woman's face, with curly hair, but a strong body, wearing a thick vest, obviously a man's body.

The woman's head turned with a sound, and her eyes, like dead fish, turned and looked around the studio.

Step out and move around indoors.

After turning around in a circle, the two feet finally stopped, and they stopped at Qin Nuo and Han Xi. These two people subconsciously held their breath, and they hid under the desk.

This is an instinctive nervous move, not fear.

The figure continued to turn its head.

But suddenly, after turning around, a crack appeared in the neck, tearing the flesh and blood, no blood was sprayed, and the head fell straight from the body to the ground.

Like a pendant.

Coincidentally, this head fell right in front of Qin Nuo and Han Xi.

He rolled his head and turned his face towards the two of them.

Pale and bloodless face, with slight twitches, those pair of unrepentant, slack dead fish eyes, just staring straight at Qin Nuo and Han Xi who were hiding under the table.

At this moment, don't mention how exciting it is!

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===Chapter 461 A better medicine than ghosts===

In the dark room, the head rolled like a ball, and the pale and bloodless face faced the two people hiding under the table.

When Qin Nuo and Han Xi faced this dead face, they subconsciously held their breath.

They were not frightened by this terrifying dead face, but worried that the head was still conscious, afraid that the eyeballs would turn and find the two of them.

Fortunately, there was no movement in the head. After detaching from the headless ghost's neck, it seemed to have lost all vitality.

A hand stretched out from above, it looked like a headless ghost wanted to pick up the head, but the moment the hand touched the hair, it stopped again.

Then, slowly took it back.

Found out?

Han Xi put his right hand on the back of his waist, and his eyes were fixed on those feet.

And Qin Nuo had already quietly taken out the ghost burial stone, ready to breathe out at any time.

In just a few seconds, a foot slammed on the head.

I don't know how strong the force is, anyway, in front of Qin Nuo and Han Xi, his head shattered like a rotten watermelon.

Plasma and brains splashed together.

The picture is naturally disgusting, but for the two old players, it is still acceptable.

The feet moved, the sound of footsteps went away, and with a slightly heavy sound of closing the door, it was obvious that the headless ghost had left.

It seems that the headless ghost is dissatisfied with this head and is looking for another one...

Qin Nuo and Han Xi crawled out from under the table, looked at the door, confirmed to leave, and relaxed a little.

"This headless ghost doesn't look very strong. Next time we meet, maybe we can kill it together?" Qin Nuo suggested.

"Again, whether it is strong or not is not a problem, the main thing is whether it can be killed or not."

"If you disturb it, it will attract other ghosts. Don't you think it's the only ghost in the newspaper?"

"The ghosts in this newspaper office are so lively, it's like having a party!" Han Xi said with some lingering fear, obviously he encountered more than one ghost like this.

Qin Nuo flipped through the newspapers by the table and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Let's go out first, this place doesn't look very safe." Han Xi looked around and said.

"If the newspaper office is full of ghosts, nowhere will be safe." Qin Nuo continued to put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly.

"Then you are awesome, what can you do?" Han Xi rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Nuo.

Just as Qin Nuo was about to speak, a voice rang in his mind: "Note: The newspaper office seems to have become an area where ghosts are rampant. Without rules to check and balance, terror and fighting seem to be everywhere?"

"In fact, there is a hidden rule hidden in the newspaper office. Ghosts will only eat weak prey that are feared by themselves, and those that are more terrifying and powerful than themselves, and maintain an instinctive awe and panic."

"If you want to live until dawn, why not make yourself into a ghost, a terrifying ghost that even the same kind will be afraid of?"

When the notification sound of the game came to an end, Qin Nuo was slightly taken aback.

Han Xi opened the door of the inner room over there, looked back at Qin Nuo, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Stupid, why are you in a daze?"

Qin Nuo said flatly: "It's just a reminder of the dungeon mission."

"Prompt how to leave this newspaper?"

Qin Nuo didn't hide it. Relatively speaking, Han Xi was not a bad person, but rather flattering, and told him the reminder of the mission.

After hearing this, the latter didn't see much joy on his face, and said, "It doesn't feel real."

"Scarier than ghosts, how do you do this? I really did it, and I guess I will give someone a midnight snack."

"That's a good way for you, but for me."

Qin Nuo smiled slightly, and suddenly thought of a ghost that hadn't been used for a long time, and it might come in handy.

Qin Nuo felt that it was better than most people to accept this part psychologically.

At the beginning, it was okay in Yinquan restaurant, but now I am basically immune to ghosts and fears, and even have an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Hmm... is this a psychopath?

Qin Nuo didn't care about this, and said to Han Xi: "Let's go out first, don't you think it's boring here?"

"It's quite boring. Don't tell me I didn't notice it. Is the environment in this studio capable of working?" Han Xi couldn't help complaining.

Qin Nuo glanced at him, walked towards the door without saying a word.

At the door, he said again: "I'm a little anxious, where is the bathroom?"

"At the end of the corridor, turn left." Han Xi scratched his head, twisted his uncomfortable neck, and said.

The two didn't speak much, and walked towards the door.

In the bathroom, like an ice cave, it was cold and damp. I don't know which faucet was not tightened, and the clear dripping sound echoed in it.

The two walked in, and Han Xi went to the sink, washed his face a few times, and muttered, "I'm done, it was obviously too cold just now, why is it so hot now?"

Qin Nuo closed the bathroom door, and locked it behind the scenes.

Looking at Han Xi who kept washing his face over the sink, Qin Nuo blinked and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"It's okay, it's just a little hot."

"Does the character you play have spondylosis?" Qin Nuo asked again.

"No."

"Yes, maybe you take a closer look?"

After Qin Nuo finished this sentence calmly, he walked into a cubicle and relieved himself.

Han Xi is not stupid, he sensed the deep meaning of the words, and also felt the change in Qin Nuo's tone.

He wiped the sweat stains on his face and vaguely noticed something.