I play the horror world as a development game

Yuan Shan asked: "Boss, are you going out?"

"Go on a business trip. If there is no accident, I will be back tomorrow."

At the front desk, Li Tongtong took a sip of the snail noodles secretly. Hearing this, he stood up quickly and said, "Boss, go slowly, and see you, boss!"

"It's okay to steal food, just wipe your mouth clean, it will affect the appearance of the store." Qin Nuo looked at the oil stains on her mouth, kept these words, and left the store.

When I came to the side of the road, because of the weather, both sides were gray and the air was cool, giving me a sense of desolation and the end of the world.

After walking about 100 meters, Qin Nuo saw a bus stop.

Qin Nuo sat down on the bench, thinking that all the buses would catch up with 404, and this unlucky number really couldn't be left behind.

After waiting for a while, a bus came.

The bus is very old, even the front of the bus has changed shape, the hood is popped up, the engine is emitting black smoke inside, and when it is driven over, it makes a rattling sound.

The glass of the bus was smeared with blood. After the bus stopped, ghosts with broken arms and legs, or with their heads split, walked down crookedly.

They stared at Qin Nuo and moved over.

Then, smelling the ghostly aura on Qin Nuo's body, they dispersed one after another.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Nuo's expression was calm.

After all, there are three sets of dungeons. For him, such a small scene has become as indifferent as drinking tea and eating.

After sitting for a while, the air suddenly became colder, and a layer of white frost even condensed on the bench.

Qin Nuo frowned, turned his head to look, and saw a tall figure walking slowly in the white mist.

This is a stitching ghost, its body is full of sewing needles and threads, and its distorted faces are stitched to its body. It seems to have vitality again, and it opens its mouth wide, wailing strangely.

The stitching ghost stared at Qin Nuo, with strong greed in his eyes.

"You have a nice face."

Qin Nuo looked at him, with a smile on his calm and handsome face: "And then?"

Two bloody eyes opened on the arms, and corpse spots filled the air...

===Chapter 111 Go back to the restaurant again, warm and heal!===

The ghostly aura released on Qin Nuo, and the greed that stitched up the ghost's eyes, suddenly subsided a lot, and he spat: "It's this disgusting half mouse again."

His tone was full of disgust, like delicious food, stained with feces and urine, and immediately lost all interest.

Jingle!

At this time, a bus came from a distance and stopped at the roadside of the bus station, and the stitch ghost got on the bus directly.

Qin Nuo looked at the bus number, it was 404, and got on the bus.

There were quite a few passengers in the car, and the stitch monster sat at the back. When he saw Qin Nuo getting on the car, he never looked away.

The rest of the passengers, after Qin Nuo got on the bus, all looked at him in unison.

But after seeing that arm, he looked back fearfully, it was not a weak ghost.

The hunting gaze disappeared in an instant.

Such a situation made Qin Nuo somewhat understand.

Half-ghosts play a special role in both the horror world and the real world. The contracted ghost is strong, they dare not speak, and even take a detour, but if the ghost is weak, it becomes the identity of the prey.

This reminded Qin Nuo of the first time he took the ghost bus. The mysterious man in the suit walked freely in the ghost bus.

The little half-ghost girl in the Yinquan Restaurant was even more frightening. She crushed a ghost to death in front of all the ghosts, and no ghost dared to make a sound. The head of the head ghost was lifted easily, showing how terrifying its strength is.

If you want to move sideways in the horror world, capital is the most important thing, and people, half-ghosts, and ghosts are treated equally.

The eleven stations are long, and the passengers on the bus come and go, and the stitching ghost in the last seat never gets off the bus.

"Ding, the Yinquan restaurant at the station is here, passengers who need to get off, please get off with your luggage!"

"The next stop is Yuan Yuan Cemetery."

"The terminal of this bus is - Black Crow Ghost School!"

Hearing that it was the stop, Qin Nuo got up immediately, but by coincidence or what, the sewing ghost also got out of the car and signed Qin Nuo's name.

"Oh, you want to go to that restaurant too? Half a mouse is not welcome there!" The sewing ghost smiled coldly.

"Maybe, but I'm not a guest, but an employee there." Qin Nuo said flatly.

The stitching ghost had weird eyes, and he sneered, "The floor is slippery there, walk carefully, especially when you meet a customer with a bad temper like me."

"I don't like eating half a mouse, but I like torture, especially tearing that ghost off your arm."

After speaking, the sewing ghost walked towards the fog ahead.

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes: "Can you do it?"

"Get the ingredients, and I'll help you vent your anger, and I can't stand this bully!" The blood-eyed ghost said directly and clearly, it was also very upset at being provoked all the time.

"I hope it won't run so fast." Qin Nuo smiled.

The fog dissipated, as if the layers of tulle were peeled off, and the familiar outline emerged in front of my eyes.

The construction of the restaurant is magnificent, no matter the area it occupies or the decoration style, it is unique. The Hongyue Convenience Store in Qin Nuo's hands, so far, has no comparison at all.

The business is still booming, Luo Ze has an endless stream of customers every day, and the second floor of the restaurant is still mysterious. The guests who can go up to the second floor are undoubtedly the distinguished class and enjoy more advanced treatment.

With more customers, there will naturally be more conflicts. Some large-scale conflicts even spread to restaurants, but Yinquan Restaurant can always be suppressed, and its prosperity lasts for a long time, which also proves its strength and capital, as well as its strong city.

"It's back again."

Qin Nuo didn't expect that he would go back to the first set of dungeons.

"I hung up a position here, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with coming back."

Pushing open the store door, there were almost no empty seats in the restaurant on the first floor, which made Qin Nuo feel a little sour. When will there be such a business in his own store?

Qin Nuo wanted to come here, why not experience the feeling of being a guest.

Thinking about when I was a food passer at that time, I was targeted by customers and chefs, and my life was threatened with death all the time. It was a bit embarrassing.

"Guest, is it a meal, please come here first."

The receptionist didn't care about Qin Nuo's status, and politely invited him to a seat by the window.

After sitting down, the ghost waiter continued to pour tea and pass water, and after finishing his duties, he continued, "Wait a minute, the food passer will be here soon."

As soon as the waiter left, the waiter came.

It was a young man with a timid expression. He put the menu on the table, and the words of the position were blunt: "Guest, your... menu, no, what do you want?"

A menu was handed over, and Qin Nuo selected two home-cooked dishes, mapo tofu and salted fish eggplant.

The young man got the kitchen knife, nodded, and turned to leave.

Qin Nuo suddenly called to him: "Wait a minute."

The young man shook his body, turned around stiffly, and asked with a panicked expression, "What... what's wrong?"

Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "If it was a guest with a bad temper, you might be dead by now."

"After the guests have chosen the dishes, remember to ask the guests if they want desserts after the meal, and attach a polite word of retreat."

"You are so sloppy, my life will not survive for a few days."

Qin Nuo put on an old-fashioned look.

The young man was stunned, and nodded quickly, sincerely grateful: "Thank you, thank you for reminding."

Qin Nuo leaned back on the chair and asked with a faint smile, "Are you forced to enter, or did you enter through the login device?"

The young man froze for a moment, then asked in astonishment: "Could it be that you too..."

Qin Nuo smiled calmly: "My first dungeon is Yinquan Restaurant."

The demeanor and expression of the young people at the beginning were exactly the same as those of Wang Yang and Liu Jiaqi back then. Qin Nuo confirmed that the other party was a player and was playing a dungeon game with just one glance.

Hearing that they were both players, the young man was surprised and delighted, and quickly replied: "We came in through the logger, because it was almost full, so we sent it in ahead of time. This is my first set of dungeons."

"Then try to live as long as possible." Qin Nuo didn't say much.

The young man looked at Qin Nuo and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, how did you complete this set of dungeons?"

"On the second day after we came in, nearly half of the people were eliminated. After they used up the death-prevention gold medal, they quit the instance."

"I feel like I can't last long, it's too difficult." The young man's voice was broken.

If it can't be completed, the curse of being forced to enter is always there, and for them, it is an endless torture.

Qin Nuo looked at him, and said calmly, "If you think this way, you won't be able to make it to the end of the dungeon. I suggest you find a brick, use up the death-preventing gold medal, and then quit."

"When playing this game, keep in mind that you must be calm all the time."

"Building a good relationship is the first thing. When you have a good relationship with the NPCs in the game, you will find that this game is not scary at all, but warm and healing. It teaches you a lot!"

===Chapter 112 Reasonable teaching, meet old friends!===

"Cozy, healing?"

When young people hear these two words, their heads are full of question marks.

This is a world of horror, everything is inseparable from horror, where did you see these two strange words?

Qin Nuo looked at the time: "You are running out of time, and I don't care if you missed the meal time, but your boss may not be too happy about it."

The young man looked at the time, quickly picked up the menu, and left without caring whether those absurd experiences of those who had been here were true or not.

The food was served quickly, Qin Nuo tasted it briefly, then put down his chopsticks.

The young man asked, "What's the matter?"

"The eggplant is not tasty, and the mapo tofu has less raw powder, and it is fried to pieces, like mud."

"Does the chef who cooks really treat the guests like dogs and doesn't pick anything?" Qin Nuo asked coldly.

In fact, Qin Nuo understood the reason.

The human vegetable market is full of disgust for those ghost chefs, just like letting people who don't like coriander fry a pot full of coriander, full of malice.

Generally, only half-ghosts and human players order human food. In a high-end place like Yinquan restaurant, very few people are willing to make troubles, so they all choose to make things trivial.

But Qin Nuo is different, he has another identity, the head chef of Yinquan restaurant.

"Take me to the cook who cooks." Qin Nuo got up and said.

"Brother, let's forget about it." The timid young man was about to cry. This incident made a big deal, and he felt that he would suffer.

"Ordinary customers really don't like to make big noise, but they will inevitably have some resentment when they eat bad food, and then they will spread their resentment on a small person with no background and no strength."

"Who do you think this person could be?"

The young man opened his mouth, besides him, who else is this little person who is responsible for the blame?

"Who is your supervisor?" Qin Nuo asked.

"A long-nosed Pinocchio with a strange personality." The young man whispered.

Qin Nuo nodded meaningfully and let the young man lead the way.

Soon, when they arrived at the back kitchen, the young man pointed to the chefs who prepared the two dishes, nodded to Qin Nuo, and then ran away with the menu, and went to the next table of guests.

Qin Nuo walked in, and the environment in the back kitchen was still terrible. All kinds of bloody ingredients were placed on the chopping board, making people horrified and nauseated at the same time.

A chef with a twisted face stood there, flipping the dishes in the pot, his movements were very rough, and he spewed out two obscenities from time to time.

"Eat, eat, eat! Damn thing, eat these rotten things all day long, I should eat you to death!"

After frying, throw it directly on the dish and throw it beside the dining window.

Don't forget to take a sip.

Qin Nuo came over and said lightly, "Frying a dish is like being dug up by someone else. Yinquan restaurant is also considered a high-end restaurant. It's really time to rectify the back kitchen staff."

When the chef heard this, his ferocious face swept across Qin Nuo's face. He was about to curse, but when he sensed the ghostly power on Qin Nuo's body, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with some concerns: "This is the back kitchen, and the idlers can't wait." Enter!"

Qin Nuo smiled instead: "Why, you don't recognize me?"

The chef stared at Qin Nuo with a horrified face, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't remember.

"Back then you put two pieces of fresh and delicious human skin in my dish, and you forgot so quickly?"

The chef's expression changed immediately, and he said in a startled voice, "It's you, you're not dead yet?"