I play the horror world as a development game

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Then, a strange scene appeared, the hand tightly holding the iron hammer was loosened little by little, and Qin Nuo easily held it in his hand.

The player was naturally dumbfounded.

Can this game still be played like this?

A few words made the corpse let go.

What the hell did you say? It actually convinced the corpse!

Qin Nuo put the iron hammer into his pocket, and said to the corpse: "I offended you, what I promised you will be done."

On the other side, Yu got a hairpin from a lady's hair.

One side of the hairpin had obvious blood stains on it.

Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and he hid it in his pocket.

Time passed by, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

In front of the carriage, the announcement sounded again, warmly reminding passengers that it was lunch time, and then played a second set of pure music.

The melodious pure music is a bit similar to nursery rhymes, but when paired with the bloody car at the moment, it adds a bit of horror illusion.

"This music sounds disturbing, can you smash it?"

A few players couldn't bear it, and spoke irritably. Apart from looking for items to restrain the shadows, they were also looking for gauze to bandage the wounds.

Qin Nuo didn't search any further. He didn't find many items in his hand, only three items.

A knife and fork, a burst glass bottle, and the iron hammer.

Qin Nuo felt that the three things alone were enough, and the next thing was to pass the time and wait for the night to fall.

If these three items can't kill those black shadows, it can only be said that his guess is completely wrong, and everything has to start from scratch.

After sitting down, they began to forage again.

After entering this carriage, the players seemed to have a great appetite. Once they sat down, all they could think about was eating, and it seemed that the glutton in their stomach would never be satisfied.

The knife cut open the medium-rare steak, the blood on it flowed out, the fork was put into his mouth, and he chewed slowly.

He had never tried beef, but now that he tasted it, he found it quite to his liking.

While eating, I always noticed some gazes, one of which was Tassel's gaze.

Qin Nuo glanced at him, he leaned there, looked at himself with a smile, and asked directly: "Are you staring at me, or at the steak in my hand?"

"I don't like steak."

Liusu said with a faint smile: "The teacher said before that my sixth sense is very accurate, and I can guess everything correctly. I guess, you seem to have discovered the logic of those shadows."

"If there is no accident, you should be able to leave this carriage when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Qin Nuo forked the last piece of beef, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while and swallowed it, looked at Tassel: "Actually, you know it too, don't you?"

"If you don't practice it, it will always be a guess. I dare not say that I know."

"I know that I don't want to go to the next car. I entered this dungeon just for some extra money." Liu Su yawned, eating and drinking enough, this guy seemed to be getting sleepy again.

He patted the pocket, smiled at Qin Nuo, "That iron hammer is a good thing."

"Then should I exchange it with you? I want your severed finger." Qin Nuo said lightly.

"This severed finger is only used as a talisman in this carriage, not a key to the next carriage."

Qin Nuo ignored him, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

A player was sitting not far away. He was blind in one eye and was injured by the shadow last night. He just found a roll of gauze and simply wrapped it up.

He stared at Qin Nuo with his eyes closed, silent for a while, then suddenly got up and walked over, and sat down in front of Qin Nuo.

"Friend, I have already made some discoveries about those shadows."

"Are you interested in cooperating, I can share this clue with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo replied politely and kindly: "Get lost."

"My clue will definitely help you find the right item, you..."

"roll."

Qin Nuo's answer was still very simple.

The player's face turned dark, and he said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Qin Nuo opened one eye and said with a sneer, "Dude, I wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but I found the wrong person."

"Half an hour ago, you were planning on me. You were looking at that iron hammer? Why are you hiding your hands in your pockets? Are they not hot?"

"I'll give you a chance, do you want to do it or not?"

Qin Nuo's few words seemed to strip the man naked in an instant, his face twitched slightly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He sat there, and the atmosphere became rigid a little bit.

In the end, he smiled, stretched his hands out of his pockets, picked up a plate of macarons on the side, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to get some snacks, this is my favorite."

"Since you don't want to talk, I'll go!"

After speaking, he left with a snack.

Obviously, still cowardly.

Qin Nuo's eyes were not scary, and his tone of voice was quite kind, but it was this calmness that made people's scalp tingle.

He knew that once he made a move, he would not get a good result.

He has no clue.

But that iron hammer must be a useful item.

It is not uncommon for players to fight each other in the dungeon. Before that, he had personally killed no less than two players.

I didn't expect that this silly-looking boy would be so sensitive, and his aura was even stronger!

They still couldn't figure out what did Qin Nuo say to the corpse?

The rest of the time was boring for Qin Nuo, he leaned there and fell asleep straight away.

The snoring sound was extremely clear in the silent carriage!

The corners of those players' mouths were twitching.

Really fell asleep!

In such an environment, how did he manage to sleep so soundly?

Do you have such a big heart?

They stared at Qin Nuo's pocket, thinking about the iron hammer.

Those staring eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at fat food.

"You don't have the ability, so get rid of this idea."

"This guy is a half-ghost!"

A voice sounded, it was the voice of the last feather in the carriage, he crossed his hands, his expression was still the same loose.

"How do you know?" one player asked.

Another player also sneered and said, "Coincidentally, I also have a ghost in my body, maybe I can touch it?"

It is because of the ghost in his body that he has survived to this day, but the parasitic position of the contract ghost is very embarrassing, it is at the base of the thigh.

"Touch, do you mean that the ghost in your body is enough to get stuck between your teeth?" Yu asked sarcastically.

The man's face darkened, but he still lost his inner thoughts.

Because of Yu's words, those coveted players maintained a friendly atmosphere in the car after all.

With the passage of time, in the blink of an eye, the sky outside the train changed from day and night to dusk, and the last dusk was engulfed by darkness little by little.

When Qin Nuo woke up, the lights in the car had already been turned on. Those players were sitting there, their expressions gradually becoming tense. The obvious dark circles and bloodshot eyeballs revealed their exhaustion at the moment, just because The tense nerves are supporting this mental head again.

On one side, Tassel leaned against the window, eating the pasta on the plate.

At the end, Yu leaned against the wall, turning the bloody hairpin in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Qin Nuo glanced at the clock on the wall, and murmured: "There is still half an hour, and the dark night party in the carriage will start again."

"You will have strength when you are full, don't you plan to have some?"

Liusu gulped down the food and asked Qin Nuo.

"I've lost my appetite. Why don't the refreshed food be fresher after dawn?"

As Qin Nuo said, he actually took a bottle of milk, took a sip, and found that it was a little sour and the taste changed. It was only one day. Is the shelf life so bad?

At this time, the announcement in front of the carriage sounded again.

The reminder light will go out after 10 minutes, pay attention to the rest time.

A kind reminder is more like a countdown to fear in the ears of the players.

They adjusted their positions to facilitate pre-war preparations.

Qin Nuo also found a seat, but it turned out that the one last night was the best.

Soon, the clock on the wall rang, and a total of nine long chimes echoed in the carriage.

At nine o'clock, the light bulbs on the roof went out in an instant, and the entire carriage became extremely dark in an instant.

The surrounding air seemed to become extremely cold again.

Qin Nuo sat on the seat by the window, took out a dinner fork and held it in the palm of his hand.

Whoosh! !

The sound of gusts of wind echoed in the carriage, and it was those black shadows that began to haunt.

Not long after, the sound of objects being smashed suddenly sounded in the compartment, followed by the sound of fighting.

Qin Nuo held a knife and fork in one hand, and a piece of candy paper in the other, making a hissing sound.

Soon, the black shadow was attracted, and directly attacked and killed him.

Their bodies are completely merged with the darkness, unless the train passes through a tunnel, the rapidly flashing street lights can help them barely find their figures.

The air in front of him was torn apart, and that terrifying claw came before Qin Nuo's eyes.

At this time, his right hand was also raised, and his elbow slammed against Hei Ying's head and the seat beside him.

It seemed to be irritated by the sudden blow, and it let out a sharp cry.

But before it could make a move, Qin Nuo stretched out his right hand again and slapped it on the forehead.

The tyrannical ghost power made it come into intimate contact with the floor.

With a flip of the palm, the fork aimed at the forehead and stabbed it hard.

Half of the fork sank into the forehead, and the hot liquid was splashing!

The black shadow screamed miserably, bursting out with even more terrifying ghost power, and fled away directly, disappearing into the darkness.

The fork is still stuck in its forehead...

"Restraint, but unable to kill."

Qin Nuo spoke to himself, confirming that the fork was not what he wanted.

Then, he took out the half-shattered glass bottle from under his clothes.

Behind him, there was also a gust of wind blowing.

Another black shadow circled behind Qin Nuo, its blood-red eyes revealing a strong intent to kill.

It was afraid at first, but when its companion took away the fork, it thought of hunting again.

At the same time, there was movement from the luggage compartment above the head, and another black shadow also set its sights on Qin Nuo, one of the few prey.

One of them launched a surprise attack first, and Qin Nuo's right hand turned out a bloody eye, and he slapped it on the head with his backhand, it shattered immediately, and his brains splattered!

While the broken head was being repaired, the glass bottle in Qin Nuo's hand pierced fiercely into that body.

More blood flowed on the cold floor.

Sombra just fell silent.