I play the horror world as a development game

In the live broadcast room, bullet screens also popped up overwhelmingly.

At this time, Lao Mu's voice connected to everyone's mic: "The performance is good, and the number of live broadcasts has increased by a large margin."

Hearing Lao Mu's words, the yellow-haired girl sitting on the ground, who was still in a state of collapse and panic, suddenly laughed out loud.

Standing up, patting the dust off his body, he couldn't wait to ask: "How, how, did I perform well just now?"

Shanhe had a weird expression, and asked, "What do you mean, what was just a performance?"

"Otherwise, is there really a ghost who pinches my eyeballs?"

The yellow-haired girl clapped the dust off her hands: "Seeing that all of you are scared, I feel very fulfilled, okay?"

The chubby girl pointed to the bloody right eye: "Then what is this?"

"The props cost a lot of my money. I discussed it with Lao Mu in advance. In order to experience double happiness, I will keep you all in the dark."

He raised his hand and tore off a piece of bloody skin from his right eye, and took out a necrotic eyeball similar to a pupil from under the eyelid, wiped off the blood on his face with a wet tissue, and grinned: "How is it?"

Several people were speechless.

"You scared us to death." The girl with two ponytails breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the number of live broadcasts has indeed increased a lot, and it has exceeded one million!"

"Really!"

Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room, the frightened anchors were not so angry anymore. They stared at the live broadcast data of their mobile phones with joyful expressions.

"If it's okay, let's go on."

"Continue to live broadcast, don't affect the atmosphere." Lao Mu's voice came from Merry.

After tidying up, they continued to set off, holding flashlights, and walked towards the dark corridor.

Qin Nuo glanced at the wooden cabinet, thoughtful, while Xiaocheng said, "It's time to die."

"Just watch the show slowly. We don't interfere with their development. The first thing is to find the little girl in red." After Shanhe said this, he walked into the corridor.

After the few people left, the wooden cabinet that was abandoned in the corner suddenly shook slightly...

Some blood flowed out from the gap, and a pair of bloodshot eyes slowly appeared in the hole.

The dull slapping sound of the rhythm came from the wooden cabinet, and the hoarse voice echoed in the hall with a kind of mourning.

"I was wrong...I was wrong...I will eat obediently...let me out..."

……

After a while, a group of people pried open a door.

It also looks like a ward, with eight iron beds displayed together, the bed is messy, and there are some dried vomit, which looks very disgusting.

Scattered ornaments were scattered in the overturned tables and cabinets, most of them were toys.

As if entering a certain scenic spot, Kong Yu and the others began to grope around every corner. Qin Nuo took the camera and used his feet to push aside the wooden garbage under his feet. At the bottom, he took out a broken doll.

On the rag doll, the cracked places were all mended with needles and threads, but it seemed that someone maliciously destroyed the rag doll crazily, even if it was mended, it would not help.

The whole body is covered with stitches, which makes the doll look very strange.

"What is it?" Kong Yu asked as he walked over holding the camera.

Qin Nuo threw it to him and continued to rummage through those wardrobes.

"I'm going to have trypophobia about this needlework." The yellow-haired girl said with a wrinkled face when she saw it.

At this time, the chubby girl on the side suddenly said: "My family, I found a photo."

"A group photo of patients in the previous hospital."

When several people heard the words, they all came over to check.

In the photo, eight patients are sitting together, facing the camera neatly, smiling, sitting upright and well-behaved, if not for the striped hospital gowns, there is no mental problem.

In addition to them, there are several doctors in doctor's clothes, and a middle-aged woman sitting in the very center, well-dressed and graceful.

It seemed that this middle-aged woman was the dean.

"The dean looks kind and pretty." The girl with ponytails said.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she has become an old woman now."

"I remember it was said on the Internet that after a large number of patients died in the mental hospital, the dean also hanged himself." The chubby girl wiped the photo lightly with her fingers.

"Look carefully, doesn't the doll in this patient's hand look familiar?" Shan He suddenly said, reminding him.

A patient sitting next to the dean holds a doll in his hand, tilts his head, and smiles foolishly at the camera,

Holding a crumpled doll in his hand, this doll is not the one Qin Nuo found just now.

"It's exactly the same, but it's too ugly."

The yellow-haired girl curled her lips and threw the doll out of the window after speaking.

Qin Nuo took the photo, and Xiao Cheng leaned over to look at it, slightly disappointed: "There is no little girl in red..."

"This is just a group photo of a ward, there must be many more."

"Just look for it slowly." Qin Nuo said, looking at the photo, he found something strange.

In the photo, all the patients have bright smiles, but their eyes are all fixed in one direction.

This direction is not like looking at the camera of the camera, but more like looking behind the photographer.

What is behind the photographer?

Moreover, although they were smiling, the expressions in their eyes were not joyful emotions...

boom! boom! boom!

Qin Nuo was thinking about it when suddenly there were several violent explosions in the room.

Everyone was taken aback.

All the ceiling foam boards fell off and hit the ward, causing a huge movement, and the smoke and dust spread throughout the ward...

The screams of several girls were particularly piercing.

After a while, it was quiet.

When the dust settled, Qin Nuo waved his hands and stood up straight.

At this moment, the ward was even more messy, and after the ceiling fell off, a large amount of hair stood on top of it, densely covering the entire ceiling, which was especially terrifying...

===Chapter 724 The Horror Story Hasn't Been Dead yet===

"A lot of hair...the ones hanging from the ceiling are not all heads, are they?"

The beam of light from the flashlight shone on the densely packed hair on the ceiling. Kong Yu murmured, but there was no fear.

"Not impossible"

"I told you two, don't talk so scary, okay?" The chubby girl twitched the corners of her mouth, she was really a little scared now.

Xiaocheng picked up a stick to fiddle with it, picked out a bunch of hair, and said: "Don't worry, it's all wigs.".

"Xiba, who is so idle, filling the ceiling with wigs?" Several girls cursed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here are all mentally ill patients, and their behavior is weird and normal. There is nothing strange about it." Qin Nuo picked up a bunch of wigs and said slowly, but felt something strange about the wig in his heart.

The feeling of picking it up is obviously sticky, but there is no viscous liquid.

"It may also be left behind by the people in front of the live broadcast, as a prank, to intimidate the colleagues behind." Shanhe's flashlight shone on those black hair.

"It's too vulgar." The fat girl said.

The girl with twin ponytails suddenly took out some props and began to fiddle with them.

Two red candles are lit, a small box of holy water is placed in the middle, and red string bells are tied on both sides to please.

"I always feel that there are unclean things. These things I bought at a big price came in handy."

Xiaocheng glanced at it and asked, "What's the use?"

"Of course it works."

"Windless candles are extinguished, Wufeng bells are ringing, and Wuzhen holy water is boiling, all of which represent ghosts."

"And the more intense the reaction, the more ghosts there are, the scarier it is!" The girl with ponytails said seriously, as if such a thing really happened, I don't know if it's true, or it's just for the live broadcast effect.

Hearing what she said, several people stared there and fell silent.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement.

"Maybe it's just that there are no ghosts in this room." The girl with ponytails curled her lips, obviously very timid, but disappointed, hoping for some supernatural appearance.

"Get out of here first, this ceiling looks too scary."

The chubby girl stared at the top from time to time, and spoke uneasily.

Everyone has no opinion.

When walking out of the door, Xiaocheng suddenly suggested: "There are many rooms on this floor, let's act in groups, gather in the lobby after searching the first floor, and then continue to go up."

"Okay, Liu Zi is a coward. You can't follow me. I'll be on his team!" Kong Yu said, putting Qin Nuo on his arms.

Xiao Cheng glanced at Qin Nuo, walked beside Shan He, and said, "We are in the same team."

"What's going on here, we three girls are in a team?" the chubby girl said in amazement.

"We're just us, it doesn't matter, boys might be less courageous than us!" said the girl with twin ponytails.

"let's go."

A group of people left the room one by one.

But at this time, they realized that only six people came out, and when they turned their heads, they found that the girl with yellow hair was still standing there in the ward, motionless.

"Little Love?"

The fat girl yelled.

no respond.

Several people were a little uneasy.

Shanhe said speechlessly: "It's time for the live broadcast effect again."

The girl with twin ponytails held up the camera and said, "What new tricks do you want to show us?"

"Really, it wouldn't be interesting to do it again."

"The holy water on the ground didn't seem to respond either. It came continuously, and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't like this."

Saying that, the girl with twin ponytails stretched out her hand and pulled Xiao Ai.

But with this pull, the latter's entire arm fell directly to the ground, and the flesh and blood on the arm inside the clothes shattered.

When the girl with two ponytails was still dazed, Xiao Ai lowered her head and said hoarsely: "My head... seems to be left in that wooden cabinet... Can you help me get it back?"

After saying this, the drooping head actually fell down and was held in both hands.

The girl with twin ponytails froze for a moment, then limply collapsed on the ground, and passed out directly.

Among the people behind, the chubby girl ran away screaming, Kong Yu was also very frightened, but Qin Nuo pulled out the fire ax that he carried with him, and looked like he was going to chop the little love.

Shanhe was quite calm, but the girl with twintails actually threw her head over and got it in her hands. Looking at her rotten face, she became unsettled for a moment.

At this time, there was another burst of cheerful laughter.

Everyone was startled.

Seeing Xiao Ai's head poking out from under Xiao Ai's coat, watching the reactions of several people, she burst out laughing.

The corner of Kong Yu's mouth twitched: "A prank again?"

Xiaocheng's face darkened, and he thought to himself: "This woman, why hasn't she killed herself yet? I really want to help those ghosts!"

The chubby girl came back to her senses, looked at the yellow-haired girl who was laughing, and said angrily: "Xiao Ai, even if you make a live broadcast effect, don't go too far, you scared Yu Zhen to the point of fainting!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl with ponytails woke up, stood up, and gave the girl with yellow hair a high-five: "This combination is perfect!"

The rest of the people looked at: "..."

The eyes of Shanhe and Xiaocheng are very gloomy.

Those eyes, these two women, why haven't they killed themselves yet?