I play the horror world as a development game

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Mouth full of blood, eyes cold and unwilling...

Exactly the same as what you see now.

It seemed that the ghosts in the room were giving themselves obvious hints.

What is the reason for this?

Qin Nuo thought for a moment, ignored it, and dropped the printing paper on the corpse of the concubine.

Although it was less than an hour, there was only Qin Nuo left in the room, and it suddenly became boring again.

Ignoring the bloody environment, I pressed the button of the old-fashioned radio on the counter, and there was a loud rustling sound from the speaker.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, raised his hand again, and slapped it twice, several parts popped out and fell to the ground.

At this time, the sound of the station on the radio became clearer.

It was some simple nightly news, tasteless and ordinary.

But for Qin Nuo, it is also a good thing to pass the time.

Leaning on the sofa chair, Qin Nuo put his hands flat and shook the chair slightly, the creaking sound echoed in the room.

For a moment, Qin Nuo's posture seemed extremely comfortable.

Gradually, the air in the room was no longer gloomy and cold, and the temperature rose, gradually becoming stuffy.

It was sweltering at first, then scorching hot.

The skin on the wall is peeling off a little bit.

Qin Nuo opened his eyes, looked into the room, frowned slightly, and looked at the air conditioner hanging on the wall. Its temperature rose from minus degrees to over 40 degrees suddenly!

Sweat dripped from his body, soaking his shirt.

Because of the placement of several corpses, the smell of blood in the air was even more unpleasant, even suffocating.

"It seems that the air conditioner is not broken, and the quality is not bad?" Qin Nuo murmured, picking up the bone cracking hammer, ready to dismantle the air conditioner for a new round.

At this time, the radio on the table switched from the news broadcast to another channel, and a man's voice came out.

"what……"

"This room is very strange. The faucet in the bathroom can't be turned off. At night, a figure can always be seen floating outside the window..."

"I thought it was a prank in the hotel at first, but it wasn't at all. I called the landline and wanted to seek help from the front desk of the hotel. At first, the lady at the front desk was still trying to comfort me..."

"I got some comfort, but soon I found that the voice of the lady at the front desk gradually changed to my wife's voice, but she has been dead for many years..."

"I still broke down and dropped the phone. What broke me even more was that the door of the room couldn't get out, even if I used an ax to chop the door..."

"In the room, I saw more and more ghostly images, they played with me and tormented my body and mind,"

"I tried various ways to escape from this room, but to no avail. Finally, I chose to climb out of the window and seek help by going to another room along the side. When I stood on it, the wind blew my face, but I just wanted to live."

"Soon, I found out in despair that there was only an endless wall in front of me, without a single window."

"When I want to turn back, there is only an endless wall behind me, and my room is gone..."

"The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and my physical strength is constantly being consumed. I started to shout, hoping that someone can hear and know the final collapse..."

"But soon, I found hope again. There is a balcony at the bottom of my feet. I can easily jump on it. Although I may break my bones, it is better than escaping to heaven..."

"I took a deep breath, and the strong desire to survive made me muster up the courage to jump down..."

"But the next moment, instead of landing on the balcony, I was suspended in mid-air strangely, my neck tightened, my throat contracted, and I felt a strong sense of suffocation."

"My face was congested instantly, and when my vision was blurred, I could see the scene in front of me clearly..."

"I'm still in the room, a hemp rope is hanging from the chandelier, wrapping around my neck, I struggle in fear, but to no avail, I lose my vitality a little bit..."

"At dawn, room 1408 returned to normal. They found my body, but they thought that I hanged myself due to the oppression of life..."

"..."

"what……"

"Who will save me, this room is very wrong..."

Behind, various voices appeared one after another.

It sounds like the passengers who lived here before, they are all telling their own death process in this room, full of collapse and despair.

The shrill sound from time to time made one's scalp tingle and one's heart felt inexplicably panicked.

Some were burned to death...

Drowning in the bathtub...

hanged himself...

Suicide by slitting wrists...

Without exception, all suicides.

But only the parties knew that they were killed by invisible ghosts.

"rustle……"

At this time, the radio was hoarse twice, and then a strange man's voice came out: "Everyone will die here, no matter how hard you struggle, the final result..."

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo raised the hammer with both hands and slammed it on the radio.

With this smash, the table was broken, the radio was completely scrapped, and various parts collapsed and scattered on the ground.

Holding the hammer, Qin Nuo pricked his ears and said impatiently, "When the news is broadcast, the news is broadcast. Why are you suddenly talking about ghost stories?"

"What about scaring children?"

===Chapter 714 Lively and many guests===

In the scorching hot room, with a few hammers down, the radio placed on the table was completely scrapped, emitting black smoke and playing stars.

Qin Nuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the scrapped air conditioner, radio, tables and chairs, etc., the messy environment was not what it was at the beginning.

The skin of the walls was still peeling off, and the searing cracks were deepening, but as the sound of the radio disappeared, after a while, the signs began to disappear little by little.

With exhaustion, he sat on the chair, subconsciously took out another cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a match.

Take a breath and let it out slowly.

Qin Nuo choked on a few mouthfuls, frowned and said, "This old-fashioned cigarette is really spicy, and my throat has never been so choked!"

"By the way, which cigarette is my first tonight?"

Talking to himself, he continued to look at the wall clock on the wall, and the time was already close to 05:30 in the morning.

There is still half an hour...

Smoking, the flame accelerates the burning of the shredded tobacco, and the white smoke dissipates in the room.

After one cigarette is smoked, the temperature in the room gradually becomes normal. Not only that, but the traces of damage can be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The air conditioner, the radio, even the bombed outlet.

Qin Nuo saw it, with a calm expression, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and stamped it out with his feet.

With his hands resting on the back of his head, he looked at the ceiling, seemingly in a daze, but his mind wandered to other places.

chirp...

At this time, a wall suddenly rotted rapidly, black cracks spread on it, and the vile ghost energy drilled out of the cracks, permeating the air.

"Ok?"

Qin Nuo saw it and frowned slightly.

When he sat up, the chandelier flickered on and off, and the night wind howled, blowing the curtains.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became eerie.

"There are hallucinations..."

"But I'm the only player left, or does the ghost of the horror movie I'm in appear?"

Qin Nuo muttered to himself, he was always convinced that his horror movie was 1408 Phantom of the Dead.

Crash.

There was also a distinct sound of running water in the bathroom.

It sounded like someone sat up from an overflowing bathtub and walked out of the bathtub...

A large number of water stains flowed out of the bathroom and spread on the floor.

Under the light of the bathroom, thick and strangely long black hair spread out from inside, a woman's head emerged, followed by her body.

Her skin was white all over her body, and there were hideous and conspicuous strangle marks on her neck, and her body was wrapped in a wet white shirt.

Under the black hair, there was an extremely terrifying face, and he raised his head to look at where Qin Nuo was.

Two eyes, no eyeballs, all black.

This attire looks more like Kayako's play.

Qin Nuo was puzzled: "The ghost of the horror movie came to the stage again?"

Suddenly, on the cracked wall, the ghost inside also drilled out.

A pair of severely burned hands tore through the cracks in the wall and came out. The flesh and blood all over the body were fused together because of the burn from the fire, and the scalp felt numb.

That bald and frightening head looked up at Qin Nuo, opened its mouth and made a strange sound.

Not only that, but on the ceiling, the chandelier creaked, lime fell and swung left and right.

A hemp rope seemed to appear out of nowhere, hanging on it, and then, at some point, a corpse was also hanging on it.

The neck was tightly bound, with bruises from the strangulation, the body was slightly shaking, the face was black and black, and the body was cold. It was unknown how long he had been hanged.

With the swing, he turned around little by little, facing Qin Nuo who was sitting on the chair.

In the next second, his closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at Qin Nuo fiercely, his mouth opened, and he spit out his long bright red tongue, blood dripping onto the ground.

On the bed, the quilt began to stir, and the sound of screaming and collapsing pain came from the cup, and a ghost of a woman tossed and turned on the bed.

A hand fell to the side, the wrist was cut by the blade, the blood flowed unstoppably, and soon stained the quilt red...

But the woman seemed to be suffering from some kind of torture, or seeing something, she was still holding a blade, cutting her wrist continuously, letting the blood splatter...

More and more "guests" appeared in the room, and because of the flickering lights, their ghosts were looming.

Every guest made a shrill cry, with pain, despair, collapse, and prayer, surrounding Qin Nuo...

The same thing is that these sounds are very uncomfortable to the ears and torture the nerves.

Qin Nuo looked at it, and quickly understood: "Did all the guests who died in 1408 come out?"

"That's not bad. In the last half hour, I was bored and there was no one chatting, so it suddenly became lively."

Qin Nuo's expression was flat, unaffected by the extremely terrifying environment in front of him.

Even if the hanged guest had blood dripping from his tongue on his white shirt, and the woman in the bathroom crawled towards him, complaining...

Sometimes, Qin Nuo also likes to chat with ghosts.

Because ghosts don't have so many minds like humans, so they don't have to be tired of guessing their minds.

If the conversation is not good, the conversation collapses, and if you are unhappy, just slap the hammer over it.

Thinking about it, Qin Nuo wanted to stand up, but suddenly his wrist was grabbed by a hand.

A rough, callused hand.

In astonishment, a woman's face appeared behind Qin Nuo.

Her face seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid, half of her face melted away, her necrotic eyeballs twitched, blood pus flowed out, and she made an extremely hoarse voice: "All guests in this room will die..."

"Welcome, join our big family!"

===Chapter 715 is all hallucinations not hallucinations===

The rotten half of her face was in front of her eyes, Qin Nuo looked at this woman's face, she grinned at the corner of her crumbling mouth, bleeding.

"Really, it's really an honor to welcome me into this big family?" Qin Nuo said with a half-smile.

The woman smiled sinisterly, grabbing Qin Nuo's shoulder with one hand, and her sharp nails sank into her clothes little by little.