I play the horror world as a development game

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In Qin Nuo's opinion, the restrictions she mentioned should be the rules of the game.

The game dungeon has restrictions on players, and the same is true for the dungeon boss. Through these rules, it is formulated as an absolute order that must not be violated, so as to constrain the setting that the dungeon boss should be invincible.

Just like in daily games, no matter how difficult the level is, no matter how powerful the boss is, there must be a weakness, the way to pass the level!

"So, can you tell me about the memories you have recovered?" Qin Nuo asked.

"I haven't been in the performing guild for a long time. It's not that I don't like acting, but the atmosphere in the guild scares me."

Mo Ting stepped aside and stroked the rotten wooden cabinet with her hands, her expression calm.

"In the beginning, this guild was founded by Tang Rou, who gathered those of us who love acting in the class. The atmosphere at that time was very good. Although there were some disputes of different opinions on weekdays, everyone was united as one."

"At that time, our goal was to unite as one, create a perfect skit, catch up with the Children's Day party, and then amaze everyone."

"However, Tang Rou's requirements are very strict. The scripts that each of us came up with were all rejected by her. Basically, they were too plain and did not reach the level of surprise she wanted."

"At that time, everything was ready, except for a satisfactory script, until later, Yanan joined the guild."

"His mind is very clever, and the script he came up with is not only the storyline, but also the rendering of the dialogue and background, which is unparalleled."

"He handed in a part of the sketch script, and Tang Rou decided that the guild's screenwriter must be him."

"However, Yanan is a difficult person to get along with. He has almost no friends in the class. He has a good mind, but his thinking is very extreme. When he creates the script, he can't allow anyone to change it. The role he plays must also meet his satisfaction. .”

"The script is in his hands, like a child, and no one can touch it. For this reason, many members of the guild had quarrels with him. Tang Rou couldn't reconcile it even if he came forward, which caused some members to quit the guild at that time."

Mo Ting said, obviously she also has a deep affection for Yanan.

Qin Nuo had cleared the customs a long time ago, changed their evaluation of Yanan, and probably guessed what kind of temperament the child was.

Autistic, extreme, out of gregarious!

Think about it carefully, this setting is not only in the dungeon, but in any anime, it seems to fit a blackened character!

"What about after?" Qin Nuo asked, he knew that the key was the latter.

"At that time, several key members of the guild suggested to Tang Rou that Yanan be kicked out of the guild, but Tang Rou needed his brains too much, so she didn't do so and tolerated his behavior."

"It's just that as long as a misfit is in the team, there will never be fewer conflicts. Almost all members of the guild don't want to see Yanan."

"Yanan doesn't seem to need friends either. His extreme thinking has always centered on himself, and everyone must obey him."

Speaking of this, Mo Ting frowned slightly, as if she was trying to remember something.

First, there was a blurry piece of memory glass that she held in her hand, but no matter how much she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it clean.

"I remember that there was a person who quarreled the most with him at the time, but I just couldn't remember who it was. Mo Ting said with a headache as she held her forehead.

"If you can't remember it, just skip it, just say something clearly, don't force yourself."

Qin Nuo hurriedly said that he was afraid that Mo Ting would be obsessed with this memory and forget everything that was remembered later.

Mo Ting nodded, blinked her eyes, and continued: "I still remember that at that time, there was a person who kept pestering Yanan and made trouble in the guild several times."

"What's it like?" Qin Nuo tried to ask.

"Tall and thin, with long hair, she's a girl." Mo Ting said.

"Girl?" Qin Nuo was slightly taken aback.

"A member of the guild?"

"No, every time Yanan meets her, there will be quarrels." Mo Ting shook her head and said.

"In the future, as the Children's Day party is approaching, we must hurry up to rehearse. Those members who are at odds with Yanan, take into account the guild, and hold it back for the time being."

"But just one night, Yanan suddenly disappeared, and a few days later, he suddenly came back, but when he came back, I felt like a different person!"

Speaking of this, Mo Ting's exquisite face showed a look of fear for the first time: "And after that, many horrible things happened one after another..."

===Chapter 218 Disappearing time, breaking the shackles!===

In the middle of the night, dark clouds pass through the bright moon, and the faint moonlight shines on the eerie ghost school.

In the small bamboo forest behind the school, in a simple iron house, a boy and a girl are exploring unknown secrets inside.

In the cramped room, Qin Nuo felt a little numb when standing, so he pulled back a bamboo stool with a rotten corner, sat down to relieve his numb feet, and looked up at the erratic Mo Ting.

"What happened next?"

Mo Ting blinked, and continued: "After Yanan came back, my first feeling was that he was a different person and his temper was much better. He accepted everyone's opinions and revised the script for the guild again, but it happened That's what makes me feel wrong."

"He had a paralyzed face before. I have never seen him smile. After he came back, his smile seemed to be synonymous with him, and the relationship with the members of the guild became much more harmonious."

"But every time I see his smile, I feel a sense of horror. Sometimes during rehearsals, he always stares at me inexplicably..."

Qin Nuo said casually, "Maybe I just have a crush on you?"

Mo Ting replied very seriously: "It's definitely not that kind of look, that kind of look... It's hard for me to describe, just like the eyes of a lurking lion staring at its prey in the animal world."

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not interrupt Mo Ting's words.

"At that time, I was a little scared because I found that the members who got close to Yanan sometimes became weird."

"In those few days, I stayed in the guild, and I was always shrouded in fear. I got my own script and scenes, but I didn't know the plot of the whole sketch. I sat on a chair on the stage, waiting own part."

"When I watched Daifuku's scenes, I felt very strange. Their scenes were full of darkness and despair, with heart-piercing voices and distorted faces. I couldn't tell whether they were acting or not."

"Although it was a rehearsal, I really wanted to run. Seeing that it was almost my part, I endured it and decided to finish my part, but Dafu suddenly came over, grabbed my shoulders with both hands, and yelled at me. .”

"I knew it was Dafu's role. When I saw his bloodshot eyes and ferocious face, I was still terrified. I struggled to run away, but Dafu suddenly grabbed my throat and laughed very hard. Excited, I am sure of that look, he really wants to strangle me!"

"I screamed and yelled that I didn't want to act anymore, but no one paid attention to me. They thought it was my line, and Dafu let me go only when my face was flushed and I was about to pass out from suffocation."

"Tang Rou yelled, she came up, not caring, but glanced at the script, and asked me why I mispronounced the lines, I was going crazy, so I pushed Dafu hard, and asked if he wanted to pinch Kill me, but Dafu has a very innocent expression, saying that he just acted according to the script, what's wrong?"

"Many members also looked at me suspiciously, ignoring the bruises on my neck and bloodshot face. At that time, I seemed to be the only unusual person in the guild."

"But I'm very sure that it's them who are abnormal. After returning from Yanan, the members of the guild have changed. I don't know what happened, but I know that if I stay in the guild, I will definitely become like this .”

"I found Tang Rou and asked her to quit the guild. Tang Rou was not very willing and asked me why. At that time, my spirit was very poor. No matter whether Tang Rou agreed or not, I left this sentence and left. I just wanted to escape from this world. The place of nightmares."

"After leaving the guild, my mental state has improved a lot. When I saw Tang Rou and the others in class, I would feel embarrassed, but they didn't care."

"A few nights before the Children's Day Gala, I was both scared and curious to see what the guild would put on the stage. Unexpectedly, many parents suddenly complained to the school, and the school had to forcibly disband the performance department. .”

"With the acting department gone, I was relieved to think it was over."

"However, including me, no one expected that on the day of the party, Tang Rou and the others would successfully bring the performance to the stage."

"What happened that night? I forgot, I only know that something terrible happened later..."

"And my memory ends there."

"When I woke up, I became what I am now, a little bird imprisoned in a cage."

Mo Ting held her forehead with one hand, her complexion looked bad.

And not only her face, Qin Nuo found that her body also became illusory little by little, and the surroundings of her body gradually disappeared.

Qin Ming's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say it out. Instead, he grasped some important key points and asked, "Did anything happen during the time Yanan disappeared?"

"After Yanan disappeared, the guild was in chaos. In terms of the script, Tang Rou found someone again, but they were not satisfied."

Speaking of this, Mo Ting's pretty face moved, she thought of something, and said: "At that time, Tang Rou quarreled very fiercely by herself, but I can't remember who it was..."

That seemed to be a very important clue, and Mo Ting tried hard to recall it, but the more she thought about it, the more painful it was, and the illusion of her body accelerated.

Qin Nuo said, "Mo Ting, don't think about it, it's enough."

"These memories of yours have helped me a lot, thank you."

Mo Ting put her hands down, she noticed the changes in her body, her pretty face was in a daze.

Qin Nuo stood up and said, "Let's go back. Tonight's action has met my expectations."

Mo Ting shook her head: "Brother, although I don't remember much, even now, I can't remember what my mother looked like or what her name was."

"But I'm not stupid. After saying these words, I seem to have violated some taboos, and I may have to go back to that cage again."

"Yanan's home may contain clues that my brother wants. No. 36 Beiping Lane, this is his home."

Mo Ting looked at her hands, which were completely transparent, turning into astigmatism and disappearing into the air.

"I said this not to help my brother, but to help myself."

"I hope you can help us break the shackles of imprisonment. I really want to go home. I don't know who my mother is, but I know that she must be looking forward to my return every day..."

After saying the last paragraph, Mo Ting completely turned into a ball of astigmatism, like a firefly, disappeared into the air, completely swallowed by the darkness.

jingle.

The wind chime around his waist rang twice, and the halo on it gradually disappeared.

After a long silence, Qin Nuo picked up Tang Rou's doll on the ground, patted it, put it on the cabinet, and sighed helplessly.

"What a nerve-wracking copy."

"Although I got a lot of useful clues tonight, I suddenly found that the water inside is deeper than I thought..."

===Chapter 219 Father is kind and son is filial, friendly greetings!===

"The root cause lies in the day Yanan disappeared. Where did he go, who did he meet, and who did he have conflicts with?"

"According to Mo Ting, the curse had already appeared at that time. The first person to be cursed was Yanan, and then the curse spread. One after another, members of the guild became puppets of the curse."

"Mo Ting is the only one who is sober inside, but in the end she couldn't escape."

Inside the tin house, Qin Nuo held his chin, lost in thought.

According to the following plot, it should be basically the same as the third set of dungeons, St. Yasi Mental Hospital.

The person who cast the curse turned the whole school into puppets, turned the huge school into his own private paradise, and became the mysterious principal himself.

It seems that Yanan has been the victim from the beginning to the end, but who can guarantee whether this is a play he directed and acted on his own?

Qin Nuo didn't stay long in the tin house, and after scanning his surroundings, Qin Nuo left here.

When I got home, it was already three o'clock at night.

The deeper the night, the brighter the moonlight.

Walking out of the alley, Qin Nuo walked towards the red brick house, and heard some wind and grass in his ears.

Qin Nuo turned his head to look, and there was a black shadow passing through the weeds under the fence.

Then, the night rushed to the fence.

Qin Nuo's expression moved slightly.

It was a black cat with sharp eyes like yellow agate.

It stared at Qin Nuo, blinked, turned around and jumped on a figure.

The figure was the middle-aged woman with heavy makeup. She gently comforted the black cat in her arms, looked up at Qin Nuo, and opened her red lips slightly: "Little friend, where are you going so late, do you want to come to Auntie's house for a while?" ?”

The middle-aged woman always gave Qin Nuo a very dangerous feeling, she shook her head and said, "No, I'm sleepy, I have to go back to sleep."

"That's it."

With a disappointed expression on her face, the middle-aged woman rubbed the nape of the black cat in her arms and said, "Do you know that your father once borrowed something from me, maybe you can ask him when Can you pay it back?"

Qin Nuo was slightly startled.

Such a scumbag father still borrows things?

"It's his business. I am not like a father and son, but more like an enemy. Auntie, do you understand what I mean?"

When mentioning his father, Qin Nuo showed a very cold expression on his face.

"I know……"

The middle-aged woman rubbed the black cat in her arms, with a sad look in her eyes, and said slowly: "But he doesn't intend to return it. Anyway, you are his son, shouldn't you do something?"

Qin Nuo frowned.

Is it another drama where the father pays off the debt?

How many troubles did this scumbag father cause, and did he want his son to pay for it?

Qin Nuo pondered for a while, and walked towards the door without making another sound. When the door was opened, the middle-aged woman didn't continue to pester her, but said, "You seem to have a new guest at home. Listen to the movement, it's very lively."

Qin Nuo ignored it, closed the door and entered the house.

Li Qianqian didn't have the key to the house, this guest was either her mother or that scumbag father.

The hall was empty and pitch black.