I play the horror world as a development game

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The ghost mist completely concealed it, moved it with it, and those residents and passers-by who were swallowed up turned into broken bones in a blink of an eye, and their flesh and blood became nutrients, sucked into the coffin.

The ghost fog moved silently, and the direction of the movement was obviously the building where Shi Yu returned.

……

In the living room, Lan Yan had already woken up and washed away the dirt all over her body.

Wiping his head, looking up at the clock on the wall, he asked with anxiety in his heart.

"At that time, it was already eleven o'clock in the rain, and he hadn't come back yet, could something happen?"

After washing her dishes, Qin Yushi dragged the hall around and said, "That's just how he is."

"This point should be for buying beer and grilling, and wandering around smoking a cigarette. The horror environment has no effect on him."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

When Shi Yu came back with a bag of beer and barbecue, Lan Yan saw it and couldn't help saying: "My god, what you said is not bad at all."

"What's the relationship between you two, you know so well?"

Qin Yushi threw the towel in her hand to Lan Yan and rolled her eyes: "If you can't talk, talk less."

Lan Yan put the wet towel aside, staring at the bag of late-night snacks: "Brother Shi Yu, you really understand me so well, how do you know that I am good at late-night snacks?"

Shi Yu leaned on the sofa and said lightly: "Eat, just remember to owe me a supper."

Lan Yan didn't talk to him, and helped Shi Yu solve the agency problem.

It was late at night in a blink of an eye.

Everyone is asleep.

Surprisingly, Shu Yue didn't go back to her room, but squeezed into the same bed with Qin Yushi.

The girl gave an explanation: "I'm afraid of ghosts..."

Qin Nuo was speechless, thinking that this was the most far-fetched reason he had ever heard.

Qin Nuo, Shiyu and Lanyan were squeezed together on the same bed.

Both are big-hearted masters, and there is a fat man who is sleepy. After lying down for a long time, they fell asleep one by one.

The illusory white shadow returned to the room after wandering around for a week.

He just floated on the bed, his pale and flawless face stared at the three people who were sleeping soundly.

The white silk female ghost stared at Qin Nuo's face, and said to herself, look carefully, this kid looks quite handsome.

Then, his eyes fell on Lan Yan, and he murmured: "This little fat man is also quite cute."

"Hehe!!"

Just after finishing speaking, Lan Yan seemed to be able to take a breath, and made a piercing and long sawing sound.

Like thunder, it spread in the room.

And, a large piece of land is exposed, and one hand is pulled on it

The feeling in the white silk female ghost's heart disappeared in an instant, and she turned around and slipped away: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

After finishing speaking, she returned to the white silk on the toolbar, and gradually fell asleep...

It was about 02:30 in the morning.

The door on the first floor of the building was blown open by the night wind.

The security guard was leaning on the couch, holding the elderly mobile phone with snowflakes in his hand, watching with relish.

The biting night wind swept over his body.

Uncle security let out a breath, stood up, and wanted to go over and close the door.

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Just as the security guard picked it up and was about to answer the call, more cold wind swept in from the gate, accompanied by a strong ghostly aura.

Outside the door, at an unknown time, a red figure suddenly appeared.

Looking carefully, it was just a red wedding dress, but it was floating and erected there.

Under the howling night wind, the bell on the red wedding dress swayed accordingly, making a clear and sweet sound.

Set off the environment, it looks ethereal and scary.

Uncle Security's pupils shrank slightly, and he said tremblingly: "People from outside the community...need to register here."

no respond.

While paying attention to the red wedding dress, the security guard put the microphone to his ear.

A sad female voice came from inside: "The person I'm waiting for..."

"He's here, right?"

===Chapter 600 Dot your makeup with your blood===

Hearing the woman's voice, the security guard was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were a little dull, his whole body was trembling unconsciously, and he said slowly: "He is here, you have to find it yourself."

After finishing speaking, the security guard put the phone back on the landline, hung up the phone, leaned on the side in a numb manner, and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking outside the door, the red wedding dress has disappeared.

At the same time, a cloud of black mist moved in the living building, and countless obstacles of all kinds moved forward slowly.

The coffin deep in the black mist opened a crack, releasing a unique ghostly aura, lingering in each room.

……

Inside the room, Qin Nuo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Looking at the open window on the side, he reached out to close it, and the air flowing in the room slowly calmed down.

Qin Nuo turned his head to look at the other side, where Shiyu had been lying, had long since disappeared.

Lan Yan held her head up, still looking dead asleep.

After touching it with his elbow, Qin Nuo yelled twice, but there was still no response.

The snoring still sounded like thunder, Qin Nuo stretched out his hand, pinched his nose, and directly choked Lan Yan awake.

Lan Yan woke up in a daze, looked at Qin Nuo: "Don't fall asleep, are you in a hurry?"

Qin Nuo said, "I'm leaving the room."

"You get up when you want to get up. Is there any conflict with sleeping with me?"

"I leave the room, and you are the only one left. It doesn't matter if you don't mind a ghost coming to sleep with you." While speaking, Qin Nuo got out of bed and put on a shirt.

Lan Yan rubbed her eyes, a little confused: "What do you mean? Is there a ghost?"

"Little ghost or big ghost?"

Qin Nuo said lightly: "I don't know if it's a big deal, but you are a half-ghost and will definitely come looking for you."

"The other party is coming at us."

Lan Yan hurriedly got out of bed and said, "Let's go, I'm not sleepy anymore."

After leaving the room, the hall was empty.

Qin Nuo took the lead in knocking on the old sister's room, but there was no response.

The room opened, and there was no one there.

Lan Yan felt uneasy for a while: "They're all gone, where did they go?"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qin Nuo blinked, walked over and opened the door, and Lan Yan was behind, picking up a baseball bat.

Outside the door, stood a pale woman.

The eye sockets are sunken, as if painted with serious eye shadow, and the face is sunken, like malnutrition.

Although the change was great under the horror, Qin Nuo still recognized the other party: "Sister-in-law Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

This is Mrs. Zhang from Room 401 upstairs. She usually doesn't have much contact with each other, but because of the water meter, she bothered her a few times.

Mrs. Zhang's face was dull, but her voice was a little uneasy and helpless: "My daughter, she has become a little strange."

"She suddenly didn't sleep, sat on the bed, facing the balcony, muttering something, as if she had lost her soul."

"At this time, many neighbors were asleep. I knocked on the door, but none of them opened the door. Only you opened the door."

"Can you help me, save my daughter."

Auntie Zhang's voice was begging, but her face was always stiff, as if her face was paralyzed and she was unable to express her emotions.

Lan Yan listened from behind, coughed lightly and said, "It sounds like you're depressed after a broken relationship. This may need counseling from a psychiatrist. Why don't you deal with it during the day."

"We're sleepy and need to sleep."

As she said that, Lan Yan stretched out her hand to close the door, but she couldn't close it anyway, and Mrs. Zhang put one hand on the side of the door.

Mrs. Zhang stared at Lan Yan, her eyes were hollow, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I..." Lan Yan was about to speak, but found that the other party's eyes were particularly frightening, as if if she rejected her, something terrible would happen.

"A friend of mine." Qin Nuo calmly said for him.

Mrs. Zhang didn't care about Lan Yan, and continued to ask: "So, can you help me?"

"Let's go, at Xiaofang's age, she has indeed reached puberty, maybe she really lost her love." Qin Nuo smiled slightly.

Mrs. Zhang said thank you, and then added: "My daughter is very good, she won't fall in love early."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhang turned around and left on her own.

Lan Yan couldn't help but say: "No matter how you look at it, this is not a good thing, why don't you go die?"

Qin Nuo said: "If you don't go, do you think the other party won't come to you? Don't be naive, let's go."

The lights in the corridor were broken again, and the atmosphere suddenly returned to the visual sense of the original ghost building.

Mrs. Zhang walked in front. In the quiet environment, she didn't make any footsteps. Her steps were very light, and she basically touched the ground with her toes, and her heels were always raised.

Lan Yan stared at Qin Nuo's pocket, and couldn't help asking: "What's in your pocket? It's stuffed bulgingly?"

Qin Nuo only said one sentence: "It's a very common thing."

"However, if my guess is right, it can help a lot."

Lan Yan was a little speechless: "It's tricky again, this familiar feeling..."

Soon I arrived at Mrs. Zhang's house. The house was clean and deserted.

Mrs. Zhang walked to the water dispenser, got two glasses of water, and put them on the table: "Will you drink some water first?"

Qin Nuo didn't look at the two glasses of water on the table, and asked lightly, "No, Auntie, how do you want us to help?"

Mrs. Zhang said softly, "She's in the room."

"But don't let me get close. If you can go in, try to ask her what's wrong?"

When Lan Yan wanted to say something, Qin Nuo raised his hand to interrupt, and nodded: "Let's try."

Mrs. Zhang nodded, then walked to the side, sat by a cradle, and softly coaxed the baby inside.

Qin Nuo walked towards the innermost room and knocked lightly on the door twice: "Xiaofang, it's my brother Nuo."

"I heard you can't sleep, I'll come and see you, can I go in?"

There was no response, and he put his hand on the doorknob, but he easily unscrewed the doorknob and pushed open the door of the room.

In the room, there was a faint fragrance, and the furnishings were neat, but the clothes were extremely messy. A petite girl in thin pajamas was sitting by the bed, staring blankly out of the window.

His eyes didn't look depressed, but instead showed a kind of longing light.

Lan Yan stood at the door, not daring to come over.

Qin Nuo said, "You should have heard me, right?"

"heard it."

"It's late at night, my mother went down to find you, I'm really sorry, I'm fine, you go back."