I play the horror world as a development game

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The white silk in his hand struggled violently, Qin Nuo didn't bother to talk nonsense, this female white silk ghost made herself so embarrassed, how could she just let her go?

Immediately, Qin Nuo directly threw Bai Ling into the toolbar of the system.

He didn't know if the toolbar could be trapped.

As a result, after throwing it in, the white silk ghost in front of her disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the white silk in the tool bar immediately fell silent.

"It's actually suppressed." Qin Nuo was a little surprised.

The blood-eyed ghost asked, "How did you do it just now?"

It refers to, of course, the means to touch Bai Ling and fight against Bai Ling.

"Earrings, the secret hole card."

Qin Nuo said, took off Yan Quan's earrings, and the thin purple lines spreading around his neck disappeared in an instant.

The right eye tried to open, but just as the eyelid opened a thin slit, there was a sharp pain.

Qin Nuo could only keep his eyes closed.

Looking at the Yan Quan earrings in his palm, he thought to himself that this is really a treasure.

It's a pity that after triggering, it needs to consume too much ghost power, and the side effects on the right eye are not small.

Yan Quan's earrings are ghosts, but in Qin Nuo's eyes, they are very special ghosts.

This special point is very similar to Bai Ling, and may even be the same.

After being triggered, the Yan Quan earrings can release a very special ghost power, which can kill ghosts in its own unique way!

That is burning.

Once the purple flame burns, it will not spread. It will only burn an object or living thing absolutely, and it will not be extinguished until it is burned to ashes.

Unless Qin Nuo took it back by himself, or the same force collided to offset the consumption.

Just like the collision between Bai Ling and the earring just now.

And if Yan Quan's earrings want to launch a targeted attack, there is also a condition that needs to be met.

That is, you must touch each other.

Bai Ling got a response from the other party.

From this point of view, the two ghosts should be of the same type.

Because there is also a ghost in Yan Quan's earrings, a ghost that was burned to death.

And the terrifying ghost power released by this type of special ghost, although very domineering, in Qin Nuo's view, is slightly weaker than the power of order in the dungeon.

Therefore, Qin Nuo decided to call this power the power of rules.

This kind of ghost is called the source ghost.

Very strange.

Qin Nuo always thought that he would not be able to choose a name, but these two names suddenly popped up in his mind.

It was as if he had already thought of a name.

Bai Ling and Yan Quan's earrings are ghosts, rare treasures, how could Qin Nuo let them go away at will?

After solving the entanglement of the white silk female ghost, Qin Nuo straightened his body and turned his gaze to one side.

Jesse, on the other hand, fully recovered from his injuries.

A black mist suddenly rolled up in front of his eyes, blocking his vision, and he didn't know what happened inside.

I only saw the scene where Qin Nuo was entangled by the white silk and dragged to the end of the darkness...

"Bai Ling has already triggered the attack and entangled his neck. That kid should have nothing to do."

Jessie thought, opening his palm, there is a black mark on the palm.

He originally wanted to use the mark to warn the white silk female ghost not to kill Qin Nuo, and just leave the fainting to him.

But then, he found strangely that he couldn't get any contact information with the white silk ghost!

"what happened?"

When he was puzzled, he was shocked to find that the black mark on his palm disappeared little by little.

"Erased?"

The pupils contracted slightly, and Jesse immediately realized something was wrong.

Almost without hesitation, he turned around and wanted to run.

At this moment, a bloody hand protruded from the darkness like a ghost.

He grabbed Jesse by the throat and slammed into the wall hard.

Qin Nuo's face appeared in his sight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Next, it's our time together..."

===Chapter 520 The price life is against Mebaya===

In the dark basement, there were several dull sounds, and the floor trembled slightly.

After a while, a figure slowly straightened its back, the bloody light on its arms gradually subsided, and the four terrifying blood eyes slowly closed one after another.

Qin Nuo covered his mouth and nose lightly, and looked at Jesse, who was covered in blood in the corner. The latter's eyelids were drooping, and his last breath was like a string, which would break at any moment.

"Don't pretend to be dead. To you, this level of injury is nothing more than a fat beating."

Qin Nuo kicked and said.

Jesse looked at Qin Nuo, still struggling with that question: "How on earth...how did you deal with that white silk ghost?"

Qin Nuo smiled faintly: "Instead of entangled in this topic, why not think about yourself."

"Thanks to you for giving me such a nice ghost."

Hearing this, Jesse's face was startled: "You mean, you subdued that white silk...how did you do it?"

Qin Nuo didn't answer, but pushed Jesse, and changed the subject: "What's wrong with your other friends?"

Jesse rolled his eyelids and said hoarsely, "I think...they are collecting the corpses of your little friends."

"You are wrong, they are just friends, not friends with deep feelings." Qin Nuo said flatly.

Jesse smiled slightly: "It seems that you are the same kind of person as I am..."

Qin Nuo looked indifferent, and continued: "But, I'm just a friend, if you can help me casually, I can still help."

Jessie was pulled by the collar, looked sideways at Qin Nuo, and said, "What can you do?"

"There are too many ways."

While speaking, Qin Nuo took out the white silk from the toolbar.

Bai Ling was full of vitality, constantly struggling in Qin Nuo's hands.

But after struggling for a moment, he calmed down.

Obviously, the white silk ghost figured it out.

The system toolbar has an absolute prison effect, half a year is not too long, it is much better than being imprisoned by those ugly rats.

Qin Nuo felt the white silk in his hand, softened, and said slowly, "Have you figured it out?"

"Now do me the first thing."

After Qin Nuo whispered a few words, Bai Ling rushed out and disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at this scene, Jesse naturally understood what was going on, and didn't care about the life and death of his teammates. He just stared at Qin Nuo, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

He didn't understand, why did the other party take down the source ghost in such a short period of time?

At this time, the surrounding black mist dissipated little by little, and the field of vision gradually became brighter.

Qin Nuo dragged Jesse and walked towards the end of the corridor on one side.

The ghost in his body is repairing the injury, Jesse can still resist now, but he has no intention of doing so, he knows that any resistance is futile on this right hand.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Jesse looked at the bloodstains he dragged out, and asked a question.

"Let me answer it for you. Keep me and hand it over to the Central Bureau to pry something useful out of my mouth."

Qin Nuo didn't say anything, because he really thought so.

"Don't worry, this kind of daydream will be shattered, because I don't have the initiative..." Jessie smiled, and this smile made Qin Nuo slightly frown.

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at the same time.

In another dark corner, there was a dull sound.

Immediately, a figure came out from the darkness.

With blond hair at three to seven points, and a handsome ruffian with a mask, he is naturally Brother Yu who has changed his appearance. The crutch in his hand has become a sharp and exquisitely crafted Tang knife.

But at this moment, half of his face was covered with blood, which irritated his right eye, wiped it off with his hand, and flowed down from his forehead again.

"Tsk..."

Brother Yu's expression showed a trace of boredom, and the corpse spots were climbing up his skin, covering a wider and wider area.

Glancing at the time on the watch, he murmured, "There are about 3 minutes left."

The ghost in his body is a relatively special ghost. Every time he is awakened, his time rings can go backwards, returning to the time when his physique is at its best, and gaining powerful ghost power.

But every time he wakes up and the contracted ghost falls asleep, his age will go backwards, and his limited lifespan will be shortened again.

After spending so long with the contracted ghost, he probably figured out this fatal sequelae.

Wake up the contract ghost in the body once, and fall asleep within the first 10 minutes, and the life span will be doubled.

But once 10 minutes have passed, the cost of life is doubled.

He once fell into a bitter battle. In order to get out of the predicament, relying on the ghost in his body, he fought for more than an hour, but he paid the price of a full year and a half of life!

Of course, if I didn't do this that time, I'm afraid I would have explained it there.

Two years ago, when he had not contracted with the ghost, his age was just under forty, but now because of the sequelae caused by the contracted ghost, his age has already advanced to seventy.

The original contract took away 30 years of his time.

Moreover, the price of this contract is still increasing!

Making a contract with a ghost is mostly something to regret, it is no different from making a contract with a devil, but at that time, he was dying, what else could he do except make a contract?

Already in his octogenarian years, he didn't think about it so much anymore.

Now the world has completely changed, safety is no longer guaranteed, and death from desertion happens every day, and it is covered up as accidental death, but too many people are still kept in the dark.

In his opinion, he is like suffering from a terminal illness. Since he is terminally ill, why not enjoy himself and do what he wants to do in the last limited time?

He went into the dark.

In the corner, Mihawk's face was twitching, and his face was full of signs of corruption.

His injuries were much more serious than Brother Yu's.

The body is densely covered with horrifying knife wounds, flesh and blood cut open, and the bloody painting style is even terrifying.

He got up, and in the next second, rushed out like a train.

Brother Yu was swept away in an instant, smashing through several walls in succession.

The reinforced concrete fell all over the floor, Brother Yu was stared at the deepest part of the wall, dense cracks spread.

Mihawk's whole body was filled with a hot scarlet ghost, and he pierced Brother Yu's abdomen with one hand, sinking in deeply, and blood dripped down his wrist to the floor.

Brother Yu didn't see any pain in his face, and grabbed Mihawk's hand with both hands.

In the next second, Mihawk's hand was crushed, his flesh was shattered, and his blood vessels burst.

The corner of Mihawk's mouth twitched, and Brother Yu slammed his elbow on the former's face, hitting the ground hard.

Before he got up, Brother Yu stomped his foot hard, smashing through the floor.

A lot of smoke and dust rose, Brother Yu came over, grabbed Mihawk with one hand, and kneaded the pierced flesh and blood like cotton, and recovered.