I play the horror world as a development game

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Ling Feng stepped out of the door frame, and the chill immediately invaded the soles of his feet.

Taking a few steps back, he returned to the living room.

Ling Feng tightly held the black pistol in his hand, his heart beat inexplicably accelerated, and he touched his forehead, only to find that it was covered in cold sweat.

nervous……

He is a member of Group A of the Central Bureau. He has full experience in horror dungeons. He can keep calm in the face of various thrilling and terrifying situations in the dungeon, and find the only way to survive.

But now, it's not a dungeon!

In the real world, there is no protection mechanism, and if you die, you are really dead!

He kept telling himself to calm down, but it was too difficult to have the calmness in the dungeon.

"Go back to your room first, I... will deal with the situation here!"

"Calm down." Ling Feng murmured these words, not knowing whether he was speaking to Qin Nuo or himself.

Qin Nuo didn't speak, looked at the decayed traces, and said, "You look more nervous than me, can you protect me?"

Ling Feng forced a smile and said, "I'll try my best."

Qin Nuo picked up a glass of water on the table, drank it down, and said, "Have you noticed that our room is getting darker and darker?"

Since the lights were not turned on from the beginning to the end, although the room lacked light, the bright moonlight coming in from the balcony still illuminated the living room brightly.

But before I knew it, the moonlight from the balcony suddenly couldn't penetrate, and a hazy black mist filled the living room.

Qin Nuo was standing in front of Ling Feng, gradually becoming blurred.

Ling Feng felt very bad, and hurriedly said: "Maybe we can get closer."

He took two steps forward, and the blurry figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Ling Feng stood in the living room, his whole body shrouded in chill.

I heard some strange noises in my ears.

The scratching of fingernails, the stepping of high heels, the singing of women who seem to be absent...

A strong sense of fear grew in my heart!

His vision became completely dim, and he could only see a few outlines. The wind was blowing around, and Ling Feng felt as if he was standing on a cliff, with the feeling of being suspended under his feet.

Still trying to force himself to calm down, Ling Feng tightly gripped the black pistol in his hand, this ghost is the only thing he can rely on now.

The woman's chants, like ravings, became clearer and closer to him.

At last it's by the ear.

In the darkness, Ling Feng's pupils trembled, but he didn't act rashly.

"What can you do with this toy pistol?"

The woman's voice became clear.

The words uttered were full of sarcasm.

Ling Feng said tremblingly: "Give me my life, I want to live..."

In the darkness in front of him, an exquisite figure gradually emerged.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It depends on how you behave."

When the woman finished speaking, the panic in Ling Feng's eyes suddenly faded away, replaced by a look of fierceness.

He quickly raised his hand, and with the sound of a gunshot, the black pistol fired, and the bullet pierced the Linglong figure in front of him.

After shooting, Ling Feng quickly pulled out a machete with his other hand, and decisively chopped off the figure's head.

"Are you dead?"

Looking at that figure, Ling Feng was thinking to himself as his adrenaline kept rising.

The figure's head fell off.

But then it fades away...

At the same time, Ling Feng felt a chill coming from behind him.

Before he could turn around, he stroked the back of his neck with both hands, and put his palms on his face.

"You're so scared on the surface, but you're really ruthless when you start?"

The woman's voice sounded again, and the other person's breathing could even be heard in the ear, and a slight chill lingered in the ear.

Ling Feng swallowed.

The other party's arms were fully stretched out, as if they were hugging themselves with both hands, and their heads were resting on their shoulders.

The whole body is cold, as if being pressed against by ice cubes.

This is definitely not a half-ghost!

It's a ghost!

Ling Feng firmly believed in this idea.

The two ghosts in his hands seemed to become extremely soft, and Ling Feng felt an unprecedented sense of death and despair.

And the other party was still lying on his shoulder, muttering something, his voice was playful and resentful, like a little girlfriend who was acting like a baby.

Ling Feng knew that he couldn't survive, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"It's a human or a ghost..."

"I often ask myself this question."

"After he killed me, he cut me into pieces, kept them in fresh-keeping bags, sank them with stones, and sealed the wellhead."

"But I miraculously survived again, went back to find him, and his new love, and peeled off their skins..."

"Do you think I'm dead? I think this is the way I want to live."

The woman's hand was grasping Ling Feng's.

The palm was released, and the black pistol fell to the ground.

The woman's other hand touched her chest.

Touching very delicately, the woman's fingers are slender and fair, very beautiful.

But at this moment, the nails were sliding like knives.

Ling Feng was panting violently.

The other hand also gradually let go of the machete.

When the machete was about to fall to the ground, Ling Feng grasped the slightest reluctance.

Gritting his teeth tightly, clenching his five fingers tightly, he raised his hand suddenly, and slashed hard behind him.

Surprisingly, this time the attack seemed to work.

The woman's shrill voice suddenly rang in his ears...

===Chapter 509 Shuyue's ghosts kill to their heart's content===

The knife pierced the darkness behind her, and the scream of the woman clearly sounded.

Then the bone-piercing chill all over his body disappeared rapidly, and the shackles all over Ling Feng's body seemed to be untied in an instant. He turned around abruptly, holding the machete in his hand, and was about to chop off, only to see a pale woman's face with swollen eyes and protruding eyes.

Ling Feng's face twitched, and just as the machete in his hand was about to be swung out, the female ghost rushed forward and pinned the former to the ground.

At this moment, in the darkness, a hand stretched out, grabbed the female ghost's head, and pulled it into the darkness...

Ling Feng's expression was bewildered, and the screams kept coming out, and in the darkness, the blood-colored light was flickering.

After a while, it was quiet.

Ling Feng blinked and felt the black mist around him dissipate a little.

"what happened?"

Ling Feng thought to himself, before he could react, a hand suddenly reached out to his eyes.

On this hand, there is a terrifying blood-colored eye!

Just as Ling Feng was about to struggle, he was grabbed and pulled over.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up.

The surrounding black mist dissipated rapidly, and the air was no longer oppressive. Ling Feng saw the hand clearly, it was Qin Nuo's hand, with a bit of astonishment on his expression: "Your hand... are you a half-ghost?"

The blood-eyed ghost twitched his eyeballs and sneered, "Boy, you seem to have wet your pants!"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, looked down, and said with an unnatural expression: "This is water accidentally splashed."

The surrounding vision became clear, and Ling Feng asked, "Where's that ghost?"

Qin Nuo stepped aside, and there was a corpse of a woman in white lying on the ground.

The whole body was wet, and under the drenched thin white clothes, the skin was pale and bloodless, and it was swollen, with a large belly bulging.

That face is even more invisible, and I don't know how long he has been dead.

Ling Feng felt a little hot in his eyes, so he looked away and said to Qin Nuo.

"I told you, it's a ghost."

Qin Nuo squatted down, didn't feel sick, and reached out to brush away the wet hair. The back of the female ghost's head was bloody, and a big hole was smashed open, and maggots even grew inside.

Looking at this scene, Ling Feng thought of what the female ghost said earlier.

Qin Nuo stood up and said, "The ghost that scares the world."

Ling Feng asked: "How are you sure?"

"How are two worlds possible..."

"The horror scale is a good explanation."

Qin Nuo stood up and said thoughtfully, "It should also be related to those overseas players."

Ling Feng blinked, looked at the phone, there was already a signal, and quickly sent a few messages to the organization to report the new situation.

Coincidentally, at this moment, there was movement outside the room.

Ling Feng looked nervous, and hurriedly fumbled for the machete on the ground.

Qin Nuo raised his head and said, "Don't panic, the neighbor rushed out the door."

Outside the door, Shu Yue was wearing a pair of small white shoes, stepped on the wooden debris on the floor, and looked at Qin Nuo and Ling Feng in the room, her bright eyes seemed to have lost their luster, blinking: "Brother Qin, you There's a lot of movement here."

"What happened, I'll come and see."

Qin Nuo stood up, covered the female ghost's body behind his feet, and said, "A thief broke into the house, and I chased him away. It's all right now."

"thief……"

Shu Yue tilted her head slightly, and asked, "Is that the little sister behind your feet? She seems to be dead."

Qin Nuo had no choice but to say: "Kids, don't read these things, it's late, go back to sleep, staying up late will hurt your health."

Shu Yue smiled slightly: "I know everything, don't look at me as a child."

"By the way, a thief broke into my house tonight."

Qin Nuo asked, "Are you not injured?"

Shu Yue turned around, dragged a dead body in from the corridor, and threw it in front of Qin Nuo and Ling Feng: "I'm not injured, he looks a little serious..."

Both Qin Nuo and Ling Feng looked at the corpse.

Half of the corpse's head was gone, and the flesh and blood on the opening had turned black. Its mouth was wide open, and tiny worms crawled out of it.

The dirty body was scattered, and it was disgusting and frightening.

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched a little: "This...you did it?"

Shu Yue looked at him and said innocently: "He attacked me first, uncle, I should be a legitimate guard, right?"

"Besides, he doesn't look human either."

Ling Feng didn't care about the title of uncle, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just said: "Put the corpse here, and I will help you deal with it..."

Shu Yue's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, showing a sweet smile: "I see."