I play the horror world as a development game

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Qin Nuo was really relieved and fell asleep.

Within a minute of lying down, there was a slight snoring sound.

Han Xi stood by the bed, frowning, as if he didn't expect Qin Nuo to really dare to sleep.

And it takes less than 1 minute from lying down to falling asleep!

Han Xi stood beside the bed, looking directly at Qin Nuo who was sleeping soundly.

And this look, is a full half an hour.

The air has long since become silent, and faint astigmatism is revealed into the room from the windows.

Han Xi's eyes changed little by little, and suddenly, he took two steps forward, withdrew his hand hidden in his pocket, and reached out to Qin Nuo's face.

a little closer...

At the moment when his fingertips were about to touch his face, Qin Nuo suddenly parted his lips slightly, and said softly, "Brother Han Xi, you don't sleep, so there's no need to move your hands?"

Fingertips stopped, Han Xi looked at Qin Nuo who opened his eyes slightly, and tilted his head: "Are you pretending to be asleep just now?"

"I was just joking, do you still take it seriously?"

"In this environment, you are not a fool, you dare not really sleep, right?"

In fact, Qin Nuo really wanted to sleep.

It's just that there is no blood-eyed ghost, a loyal security guard, to watch over him, so he naturally dare not sleep.

"Brother Han Xi, are you cold, the whole lower body is hidden in the windbreaker?"

Qin Nuo's eyes moved, and he continued to speak quietly.

Han Xi didn't speak, his face became a little bit stiff, his smile disappeared, and he lost the funnyness just now.

The eyeballs were fixed on Qin Nuo, but the pupils were dilated little by little.

Qin Nuo quietly hid one hand in his waist.

"Don't tell me, let me guess. Maybe it's not cold, but the body doesn't belong to this head?"

boom! !

The moment the words fell, Han Xi's face was covered with veins suddenly, and he became extremely terrifying. His hands were like long spears, and he quickly stabbed towards Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo had been prepared for a long time, and his reaction was naturally not slow. The moment he stabbed with both hands, the muzzle of the night demon shotgun was aimed at him.

With a bang, the bullet pierced through the coat and penetrated into the flesh and blood. The powerful force made the flesh and blood bloom, but no blood overflowed.

Han Xi pierced the flesh with two fingers, clipped the bullet out, and landed on the ground.

At this moment, Han Xi's face was completely distorted, and a lot of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The eyeballs turned wildly and were covered in ink, leaving only two vertical golden pupils.

The clothes covering the lower body came off, revealing a tall and burly figure. The skin was rough and full of cracks, like old weathered bark.

This is obviously not Han Xi's body!

Qin Nuo had turned over and got out of bed, and looked at "Han Xi" who was shaking his head abruptly, frowning slightly.

"Headless ghost..."

It seems that after being scattered in the corridor, Han Xi was unlucky to meet the headless ghost, who took off his head and pressed it on his body.

Moreover, after the headless ghost presses the head on, it should be able to obtain the memory information of the head, otherwise the headless ghost would not be so skillful in playing Han Xi.

As for how Qin Nuo found out, he is considered an experienced player in this role, so he can naturally find out the clues.

"Your head, looks very nice, I like it very much."

Han Xi showed a weird smile, staring straight at Qin Nuo's body.

Because of the sprite mask, Qin Nuo's face also looked extremely terrifying, and he said sinisterly: "I like your body too, it should taste good?"

===Chapter 466 Seventy-year-old man goes home to eat peaches===

The dark and stuffy room was suddenly filled with a vicious ghostly aura. It seemed that the circuit was suddenly connected again, and the old-fashioned electric fan hanging on the wall creaked and started spinning again.

The stuffiness in the room disappeared little by little, but it still seemed oppressive.

On both sides of the iron bed, Qin Nuo and Han Xi's eyes collided and they were confronting each other.

Even though under the blessing of the sprite mask, the ghostly aura emanating from Qin Nuo's body was much more terrifying than that of the headless ghost, but the latter's face showed no fear, but obvious sarcasm.

"You can scare those guys, but you can't scare me."

The headless ghost made a sound. With Qin Nuo's frankness, he knew that the sprite mask only had the effect of bluffing people, and it had no actual effect at all.

It seemed that the lie had been exposed, but Qin Nuo's face was still relaxed, unhurried, and ironically said: "I have found out that you are a fake, so why do you think I believe everything I say?"

"How could I be so stupid as to tell these secrets?"

The headless ghost has its own thinking, Qin Nuo's words made it look a little stiff and suspicious.

Qin Nuo looked at his twitching face, and suddenly pulled the trigger of the night demon shotgun in his hand.

Two bullets were fired, one bullet hit the chest, and the other bullet was supposed to hit the forehead, but the bullet was caught by the hand, but the palm exploded, and blood and minced flesh splashed on the ground.

Just as he put down his shattered hand, the ghost burial stone came in front of him again, and hit his forehead directly, with a muffled sound, his forehead shattered and blood spattered.

Qin Nuo knew that he couldn't scare the headless ghost, so without saying a word, he turned over and rushed out the door.

The headless ghost made a mournful sound.

It wasn't because of the pain, but through the mirror, I saw the disfigured, bleeding face, like a beloved toy, crushed by a foot.

The monstrous anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and there was a vicious killing intent in his eyes. The headless ghost immediately grabbed the door and chased him out.

On the corridor, Qin Nuo displayed all the speed of pulling the cart and ran wildly.

Although sprite masks can't scare the headless ghost, but relying on their mouths, they can still scare a little.

"Li Sha's body is really good. His running speed is basically comparable to that of a second-level national athlete. I think the headless ghost can't catch up, right?"

Qin Nuo was thinking while running.

But when he heard some movement and turned his head, he was horrified to see that Han Xi's head was sticking behind his buttocks, the corner of his mouth was split open, and his face was crazy.

"Depend on!"

Qin Nuo twitched, and took out the bone-cracking hammer. Before he could smash it out, the headless ghost suddenly hugged his lower body with both hands, and both rolled into one of the rooms.

The room was damp and had a foul smell.

Han Xi pressed Qin Nuo on his body full of viciousness. A pair of pitch-black hands with sickle-like nails aimed at Qin Nuo's neck and quickly cut them off.

"Your head is mine!" Han Xi said suddenly.

Qin Nuo took a quicker step, and swung the bone-cracking hammer in his hand violently, hitting Han Xi's jaw hard.

Suddenly, the lower jaw shattered, and two teeth popped out.

The sickle-like nail scratched, but fortunately Qin Nuo tilted his head slightly, the nail just scratched the skin, and a drop of blood spilled out. If it was within a few inches, the blood vessel might have been severed and the blood gushed out.

Lifting both feet, using all the ghost power in his body, he kicked the headless ghost's body aside. The latter touched his broken chin with both hands, screamed, and his face seemed to collapse.

Qin Nuo got up and wanted to open the door to go out, but the door slammed shut and locked.

Qin Nuo had a helpless expression, and turned to look at the headless ghost: "Is there any end?"

"There are so many heads, do you have to pick me?"

"This is no longer a matter of the head..."

Han Xi stood up, dripping blood, staining his shirt red, staring at Qin Nuo: "It's a matter of you having to die!"

"We don't have any blood feud, how about this, I'll find you another head, you kowtow to admit your mistake, how about taking a step back?"

As Qin Nuo spoke, he stepped back, looked around, and thought about the perfect opportunity to get rid of it.

"Your mouth, I don't know how long you can be glib?" The headless ghost said coldly, the nails of the ten fingers were growing continuously, and sharp light was shining on them.

Qin Nuo dropped the toolbar and flipped through the available items.

This headless ghost must have disaster-level strength, and it seems to be stronger when it has a head.

The headless ghost approached step by step. The complete head, modified by Qin Nuo, has distorted facial features and bloody flesh. It is already unbearable to look directly at it.

When the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, suddenly there were several coughing sounds from the side of the bed.

A hoarse voice came: "Well... If you two young people want to fight, it's better to go out and fight. I'm old, I managed to sleep well, and I woke you up again. It's really too difficult gone."

The headless ghost glanced over there. After seeing the opponent's head, he immediately lost interest and said sternly, "If you don't want to be decapitated, get out!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'm an old man who struggles to walk. What can I do?"

The hunchbacked figure got off the bed, put on slippers, leaned on a crutch, and tremblingly walked towards the door.

When passing behind, the old man suddenly stopped, and the crutch in his hand suddenly hit the back of Han Xi's head.

The headless ghost didn't even need to look back, he raised his hand and grabbed the crutch, then crushed it easily.

The pieces of wood fell to the ground, and the headless ghost tilted his head slightly, looked at the old man behind him, and said with a sarcasm: "Old man, your sneak attack method is really bad."

"I let you go, you must die, right?"

The headless ghost opened its mouth gloomily, its sharp nails were about to cut it, but froze.

It lowered its head and looked at the needles injected into its body. Its dark eyes trembled slightly.

"It's just a feint, young man, don't think too smart of yourself." The old man smiled slightly, showing two big yellow teeth.

The headless ghost took two steps back, pulled out the needle, and said calmly: "With this needle, I can do..."

Before it could finish speaking, its voice suddenly stopped.

It's not that he didn't want to speak, but the soundtrack was destroyed. It opened its mouth and wanted to speak, but it could only spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Touching the face with both hands, the face was melting like cheese, the eyeballs fell out of the eye sockets, and black blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

"what is this……"

He staggered two steps back again, his nose was cracked, and his head fell to the ground. The headless body, as if out of control, slammed left and right, and finally pushed open the window accidentally, and fell straight out of the window.

The old man stepped forward and closed the window kindly.

"It's late at night and the wind is strong. Remember to close the windows, or you will catch cold easily."

Qin Nuo looked at the old man, and finally said, "Film Emperor Shi, we are really destined to meet each other wherever we go."

The old man was naturally Shigure, wearing poor clothes, and although his face looked kind, his eyes could not deceive anyone.

During the day, I just asked Li Ya where she was, but I didn't expect to meet him at the newspaper office at night.

"Why are you here? Why did you change your face? It's scary."

While talking, Shi Yu went back to the bed and put on an army green overcoat.

"The rules of the game require it. Didn't you come here because of the dungeon mission?"

"Of course, who is idle and has nothing to do, come to this ghost place? Wouldn't it be good to lie comfortably at home and let your good granddaughter serve you?" Shi Yu said indifferently.

Qin Nuo asked: "What was that injection just now, so powerful?"

"The ghost thing in your sister's body, her poison is the most powerful I've ever seen, so it's naturally powerful."

"Although you are a younger brother, don't get angry sometimes, otherwise, that scene will be like the end of the world." Shi Yu smiled calmly, obviously he had experienced it himself.

"Of course I won't kill myself." Qin Nuo remembered that he had provoked Qin Yushi before, and even without ghosts, he still beat himself half to death, and almost died.

"The ghosts here can't be killed." Qin Nuo said while wiping the scar on his neck with his finger, it wasn't serious.

"You know, why are you running around? Lay here with me obediently until dawn?"

While talking, Shi Yu lay down again, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other holding a book, reading with relish.

"I also think, why don't those people sleep comfortably for me? Your place is good. I will stay here tonight." Qin Nuo said, although Shi Yu is usually glib, but his strength is definitely not weak, and there are no blood-eyed ghosts now. Under the circumstances, it is natural to report to the group for stability.

Seeing that Shi Yu ignored him and was still reading the book in his hand with relish, he couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "What book are you reading?"

Taking a closer look, Qin Nuo was a little stunned.

Good guy, Jin Ping Mei, so powerful?

"Is there any more? Give me a copy to pass the time." Qin Nuo said.

Shi Yu said calmly: "It's gone, I just found this one, otherwise who would be free to read?"