I play the horror world as a development game

Open the pouch.

Compressed biscuits, water, white candles, ghost coins, nothing less.

"It seems that my score is good." Qin Nuo murmured, putting away the bag.

Compared to Qin Nuo, many people performed poorly.

Some players are already hungry, but only get half a compressed biscuit.

But the ones who panicked more were those who didn't have white candles!

After last night, they have realized the importance of the white candle.

Without candlelight, there is a high probability of being eliminated!

No one knows what happened after nightfall.

What is certain is that it is a terrifying existence beyond their imagination.

"Why do I only have this."

The voice of the blond man came, he shook the bag, and only poured out a ghost coin.

"Your performance is bad," said the nun.

Knowing what she was talking about, the blond man said with a gloomy face, "That damned psycho is going to kill me!"

"You want me to stand still and wipe his throat?"

The nun remained expressionless: "All I know is that you haven't completed the duties of a nurse."

After speaking, the nun turned and left.

On the handsome face of the blond man, there was a ferocious look, staring at the leaving nun.

But instead of pulling out his revolver, he shot the nun in the head.

He's hot-tempered, but not out of his wits.

These nuns don't look strong though.

But his intuition told him that once he took action to kill these nuns, something terrible would happen.

"It's just a game mode."

"Without the white candle, I can still survive till dawn!"

The blond man snorted coldly, flicked the ghost coins away, turned and left.

Qin Nuo looked at him, pondered for a moment, and left.

dormitory.

Qin Nuo returned to his bedroom floor.

The corridor was deserted and deserted.

As soon as he walked out of the stairs, a voice came from behind: "Ah! My friend, we are so destined to meet you here!"

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked at Fu Bing who came with a surprised face.

"How is your performance?" Qin Nuo asked without much surprise.

There were only twenty players, and it was not surprising that they all met in the same dormitory building and on the same floor.

"Just qualified."

"Phew, if I hadn't had your help and let me send the patient back to the ward in time, it would probably be a bad review. It's the limit."

"Without the white candle, I definitely wouldn't survive tonight!"

Fu Bing touched his sweat and said.

"It's fine."

Qin Nuo nodded, and then said: "However, you shouldn't tell about your own white candle."

"why?"

"After the mode elimination last night, what do you think the players who don't have white candles will do?" Qin Nuo asked.

Fu Bing thought for a while and said, "Look for a place to hide?"

Qin Nuo was a little speechless. He suddenly found that Fu Bing was very simple-minded.

It even smells like Princess Yaoyao.

For example, when they first met, Qin Nuo asked him what his name was.

This guy didn't mention his game id, but the real name of "Fu Bing" himself!

And until now, he still hasn't reacted.

"I want to ask, how did you survive last night?"

"There is a white candle." Fu Bing said.

"After you closed your eyes, didn't you hear some sounds, or other sounds that tempted you to open your eyes?" Qin Nuo asked.

"do not know."

"After lighting the white candle, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down, and it was dawn when I woke up."

"After all, after a day's work, my sleepy eyelids are fighting. When I fell asleep, I couldn't wake up even with thunder and drums. The teacher pulled my ears to no avail. When I was young, my classmates called me sleepy!" Fu Bing scratched his head. , said with some embarrassment.

Qin Nuo was speechless.

Good guy!

No wonder it's okay, this sleeps like a dead body!

It is estimated that those things in the dark night last night were hoarse, and it was unlucky that they failed to wake him up.

At this time, it is reflected that good sleep is such an important advantage!

"You haven't answered those players who don't have white candles, what to do." Fu Bing said.

Qin Nuo smiled: "If you don't have something, grabbing it is the best way."

"Just like now."

After saying that, Qin Nuo turned around, looked at both sides of the corridor, and said, "You guys, your feet are sore after hiding for so long, don't you want to come out?"

===Chapter 74 White Candle Problem, Model Worker!===

When Qin Nuo's voice spread, several figures appeared on both sides of the corridor.

Their expressions were cold, and they stared straight at the bags hanging on Qin Nuo and Fu Bing's waists. They didn't talk nonsense, and said, "We only need white candles, and we will leave after taking the white candles, that's all."

"Two white candles are not enough for the four of you, right?" Qin Nuo laughed.

"You don't have to worry about this, we will have our own way."

"Everyone is a player, and we don't want to embarrass you. If you don't hand in the white candle, your gold medal for avoiding death will have to be used here."

"Pay the white candle, if you are lucky, at least you can survive tonight."

The four players have already expressed their murderous intentions.

Focusing on Qin Nuo and Fu Bing is nothing more than a level 2 and a **, the two easiest persimmons in this set of dungeons.

Fu Bing took a step back and tried to talk: "It doesn't have to be such an extreme way, why don't we all sit down and have a peaceful chat?"

"You idiot actually have white candles, I really can't figure it out!" A tall player glanced at Fu Bing and shook his head.

Then, he turned his gaze back to Qin Nuo: "You..."

boom! !

However, just as he uttered the first word sound, he suffered a heavy blow to the head, and the whole person flew out, losing consciousness briefly.

The rest didn't even realize what happened.

Then, everyone saw a black stone flying back to Qin Nuo's hand.

The next second, the stone was thrown out again.

"It's a ghost!"

"Ghosts defeat ghosts, and everyone uses ghosts to deal with him!"

A player quickly took out a black ruler, but it couldn't stop the ghost power of the Burial Stone at all. The black ruler was instantly shattered, and the jaw was crooked, and the teeth were broken.

The person flew a few meters away, and when he was lying on the ground, he was still twitching slightly.

The rest were dumbfounded.

Seeing that the ghost burial stone fell back into Qin Nuo's hands, he suddenly realized it.

"Horror-level ghost..."

"A level 2 Mengxin, how can there be such a ghost in his hand?"

The remaining two showed deep fear, even crawled and ran away, regardless of the life or death of the other two companions.

"Brother, where did you get this stone?" Fu Bing looked at the stone in Qin Nuo's hand in surprise.

"Pictured on the roadside."

Qin Nuo said casually, not in the mood to waste time here, and said: "It's getting dark, go back to the room to take a shower, and sleep well."

The player with shattered teeth and a dislocated jaw got up, his mouth was covered in blood, and he was talking about something.

Qin Nuo ignored him, turned around and left.

After returning to the room, Qin Nuo looked at the sky outside the window, which had gradually faded from dusk to darkness.

The dark scene eroded little by little from the distant hazy white mist.

Qin Nuo seized the time and took out the compressed biscuits to satisfy his hunger and replenish energy.

Then, without taking off the protective uniform, she lay down.

After the black screen descended on the mental hospital, the white candle was also lit.

The weak candlelight was obviously extremely weak in the room, like a solitary boat in the stormy waves, being swallowed up at any time.

But Qin Nuo didn't think about it so much, trying to fall asleep as quickly as possible.

In the dark night, Qin Nuo heard many terrifying voices again.

It seemed that many unknown creatures had entered the room, and they seemed to be sitting by the bed, staring at themselves.

Qin Nuo even imagined that the moment he opened his eyes, countless pairs of greedy eyes and terrifying grimaces appeared in his sight.

In addition, screams and cries for help were heard from outside the house.

Maybe it's the voices of those players who don't have white candles, or it's auditory hallucinations.

Qin Nuo didn't think about it because he was already falling asleep.

……

Not long after, the bell on the wall rang.

Qin Nuo opened his eyes and looked at the morning outside the window.

In fact, he woke up a long time ago, but he was not sure whether it was night or morning, so he didn't open his eyes for a long time.

"Last night's sleep was much better than the night before."

Qin Nuo stretched.

After mastering the technique of never opening your eyes in the dark, this so-called Nightmare Tour Mode doesn't seem to be difficult.

Could it be that the purpose of this mode is only to prevent players from staying up all night and to work with full energy the next day?

"There was a big problem last night!" But the blood-eyed ghost said.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at the white candles on the counter."

Qin Nuo turned his head to look, his expression changed immediately, and only then did he realize that the white candle hadn't finished burning!

"Last night, the white candle was almost extinguished. Fortunately, those things in the night have left this room, otherwise..."

Otherwise, I dare not imagine the consequences!