I Play the Horror World as a Simulation Game

The middle-aged woman's expression instantly turned cold and sinister, her gaze at Qin Nuo filled with obvious hostility.

Qin Nuo blinked, thinking to himself, does Mo Fang have a grudge against this woman?

Considering the complicated relationship of Li Xiaoming's family, he wondered if it could be some kind of rivalry involving a mistress?

Unexpectedly, although the middle-aged woman's expression was unfriendly, she still opened the iron gate.

Then, without saying a word, she walked into the kitchen.

As Qin Nuo entered, he found the middle-aged woman's house even more desolate than Li Xiaoming's. There was no TV in the living room, just a few chairs and a table, with some children's clothes draped over them.

Outside on the balcony, more children's clothes and small socks hung, swaying in the wind.

Whether it was the oppressive atmosphere or muscle spasms, Qin Nuo felt his shoulders grow heavy and sore as soon as he stepped inside.

After glancing around, Qin Nuo turned his gaze back to the middle-aged woman in the kitchen.

The middle-aged woman continued cooking, ignoring him.

Qin Nuo was speechless, wondering if he was just supposed to sit there in silence.

"Um, could I borrow some soy sauce? My mom needs it urgently, and I'll return it once we're done," Qin Nuo called out again.

From the kitchen, the middle-aged woman let out a cold laugh and asked, "Mo Fang sent her son to borrow soy sauce from me? What a joke."

"That shameless woman, how dare she?"

Qin Nuo's eyebrows twitched.

Shameless.

That woman.

What did Mo Fang do?

Qin Nuo was filled with all sorts of suspicions, but remembering he was playing the role of Li Xiaoming, he couldn't smile. Instead, he put on a slightly angry face, "Don't talk about my mom like that!"

The middle-aged woman stopped what she was doing, picked up a blood-stained kitchen knife from the cutting board, and turned her head, her face suddenly becoming terrifying.

"Little thing, do you know whose territory this is?"

"My fridge just ran out of frozen meat, and with you, it'll be enough for my daughter and me for a week."

The sinister laughter sent chills down Qin Nuo's spine, and as he turned his head, he saw the door close by itself with a bang, without any wind.

Qin Nuo appeared terrified on the surface, but inside he was calm.

With the Blood-Eyed Ghost around, was he scared? Not at all, he just didn't want to fail this role-playing task.

However, the middle-aged woman put down the knife and continued with her work, saying indifferently, "But that woman is a lunatic, I don't provoke her." ȑАƝȪＢĚṤ

Qin Nuo coughed lightly and asked casually, "So, Auntie, are you lending the soy sauce or not?"

The middle-aged woman's face darkened slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said, "You can borrow it, if you help me find my daughter. She doesn't sleep well, and if you can get her back to bed, I'll lend it."

Qin Nuo asked, "That's all?"

"That's all."

Qin Nuo said no more and turned to walk into the room.

The house wasn't big, just one bedroom and one living room, with not many places to search.

Entering the room, a wave of stuffy air hit him, accompanied by a musty smell.

Covering his nose and mouth, Qin Nuo began searching everywhere. The room wasn't large, but it was cluttered with things, besides the messy toys, there were many piles of old clothes.

Qin Nuo searched every corner but couldn't find any trace of the daughter.

He even searched small spaces like drawers, shoe cabinets, and toilet tanks, wondering if her daughter was in one piece.

Perhaps she had dismembered her daughter and hidden the parts in different places?

Such horrifying things were commonplace in the Horror World, happening frequently.

But unfortunately, after searching all these places, he still found nothing.

Qin Nuo was sweating profusely, his bones aching with fatigue.

He exited the room and searched the living room and bathroom again, still to no avail.

"Could it be that her daughter is a spirit?" Qin Nuo wondered, wiping his forehead, drenched in sweat, his spine so tired it couldn't stay straight.

"Hey, aren't you going to say something?" Qin Nuo called out to the Blood-Eyed Ghost.

"I know, but I'm not telling. Find it yourself, use your brain," the Blood-Eyed Ghost replied.

Qin Nuo rolled his eyes, and from the kitchen, the middle-aged woman's voice came, "If you can't find her, then get back to your own home."

Qin Nuo said nothing and went back into the room.

As time passed, Qin Nuo felt increasingly exhausted, his whole body aching unbearably.

"Could it be that Li Xiaoming only knows how to squander his body and never exercises? It's only been a short while, and I'm already this tired, it's really... weak."

Qin Nuo leaned against the wall and sat down.

But the feeling of fatigue didn't diminish, instead, it grew more intense.

Qin Nuo panted, his shirt collar soaked, especially his shoulders, as if weighed down by a thousand pounds, his back unable to straighten.

A thousand pounds...

Thinking of this, Qin Nuo suddenly realized something.

"Could it be?"

Supporting himself on his knees, Qin Nuo slowly stood up, his legs trembling, sweat dripping down his face.

Step by step, Qin Nuo approached a floor-to-ceiling window, and looking at his reflection, he broke out in even more sweat.

Cold sweat.

In the mirror, Qin Nuo was drenched in sweat, his clothes soaked, and besides him, on his shoulders, sat a little girl, her hands cupping his face, her legs dangling in front of him.

The girl looked extremely terrifying, her skin gray and dark, hair disheveled, her face full of wrinkles, as if severely burned, her gaping mouth dripping with filthy saliva.

Seeing himself in the mirror, the girl raised a peace sign and showed a creepy smile.

Then, she continued to hold Qin Nuo's head in her hands, and with a sinister smile, she suddenly twisted it. A horrifying snapping sound echoed as Qin Nuo's neck was broken.

Blood and flesh tore apart, and blood spurted from the severed vessels!

Seeing himself in the mirror, Qin Nuo was startled and collapsed to the ground.

It took him a moment to realize that he was unharmed, and the mirror image was just an illusion.

But Qin Nuo could clearly feel that the girl was still on his shoulders, the soreness and heaviness not fading at all.

Damn!

"No wonder I couldn't find this girl, she was sitting on me the whole time, no wonder I felt like something was weighing on my shoulders as soon as I entered."

Qin Nuo cursed silently, raising his hands above his head, but touching nothing, only feeling a piercing chill.

Having no choice, Qin Nuo stood up and tried to communicate with the girl in the mirror, asking her to go to bed.

The girl wouldn't listen at all.

In the mirror, after breaking Qin Nuo's neck, she lay on his back, starting to tear apart other parts of his body.

The bloody scene was unbearable, like a predator hunting prey in the animal world.

Smearing blood on her face, the girl continued to show a creepy smile at Qin Nuo outside the mirror.

Qin Nuo shook his head, looking helpless, "This ghost girl is really mischievous..."

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