I play the horror world as a development game!

As he stepped on the steps, Qin Nuo followed Pinocchio and quickly went to the second floor.

The restaurant on the second floor is actually not much different from the restaurant on the first floor, but the decoration is more upscale and the magnificent appearance seems out of place with the thrilling world outside.

The ghosts on the second floor, both in their identity and terrifying strength, are several levels higher than those on the first floor. All kinds of strange-shaped ghosts are sitting there, even if Qin Nuo looks at them, his eyelids are throbbing.

Several guests who looked exactly like humans had a graceful meal and exuded ghostly power, but the guests around them seemed afraid and pulled away the seats.

The atmosphere on the second floor is much more harmonious than on the first floor. There is no conflict, and no out-of-control ghosts are overeating, but an invisible oppression is spreading. Some ghosts with poor strength may feel difficult to breathe and leave in a hurry.

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The stairs leading to the second floor seem to be the dividing line of the status of the guests in this restaurant.

Qin Nuo stood there, no guests paid attention to him, or treated him as air.

But at this moment, a look came unexpectedly.

"Isn't this the dirty half mouse? Your humble identity is not qualified to stand here. It stains the floor here and is careful to be torn apart!"

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked.

By the window, the sewing ghost made a cold smile, and the twisted sewing faces on the body twitched.

Qin Nuo stared at it, a little confused.

This stitching ghost is actually a guest on the second floor?

Several ghosts who were at the same table with it were also staring at Qin Nuo with sarcasm.

"Is it half a ghost? I heard it tastes pretty good."

"It's good, it's a little dirty."

“滚吧,别影响了我们的食欲.”

While speaking, several ghosts cut a charred corpse on the dining table with a knife and fork, stuffing the bright red flesh into their mouths.

鲜血从嘴角流淌,带着浓郁的血腥味.

The sewing ghost picked up a human eyeball, put it in his mouth, stirred it with his broken teeth, and the sound of chewing makes people furious.

Qin Nuo looked at them and his face was always calm.

He noticed Qin Nuo's eyes and the squirting ghost's face was squirting, and he was a little unhappy.

At this time, Pinocchio, who was walking in front, suddenly stood up and glanced at Qin Nuo: "Come on."

The stitching ghost stared at Pinocchio: "When did the restaurant on the second floor become so low-end, and everything can come up?"

Pinocchio ignored the sewing ghost and stared at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo shrugged and followed.

Soon, I left the restaurant room.

Pinocchio took Qin Nuo to a relatively secret room.

"Wait at the door."

After saying that, Pinocchio entered the room by himself.

Qin Nuo stood at the door, occasionally passing by several restaurant staff. They pushed the dining cart, as if they didn't see Qin Nuo, and passed by and left.

"The second floor of the restaurant has no players, and it seems that they are not in the dungeon. Will the more advanced players be able to match the second floor as dungeon?"

Qin Nuo thought to himself secretly.

Not long after, the door was opened and Pinocchio walked out with a black box.

Looking at Qin Nuo, there was a ghost energy around the black box, a very special ghost energy.

但秦诺感受得出,这件特殊食材,不如上次那个带回来的8号食材,差上一个档次,但也很恐怖了.

皮诺曹没有急着交给秦诺,而是抬起木脑袋.

Qin Nuo was also readily handed over all the remaining 4,000 ghost coins to Pinocchio.

"This ingredient is enough for the ghost in your body to swallow and absorb." After taking the ghost coins, Pinocchio handed the black box to Qin Nuo, then turned around and left.

When leaving, another sentence was left: "It is best not to mess with guests on the second floor. Although you are the manager of the restaurant, the restaurant values ​​the guests more, especially the guests on the second floor."

After saying that, he disappeared into the darkness.

"If I don't provoke people, I'm afraid others will provoke me." Qin Nuo murmured, looking at the black box in his hand.

"Open the box!" The blood-eyed ghost could not wait and urged.

"Are you eating here now?" Qin Nuo was a little stunned.

"Eating now is the best time, and it won't take much time." said the Blood-eyed Ghost.

Qin Nuo looked around, found a relatively hidden room, and placed the black box on the desktop.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the box.

Under a thin towel, there was an eyeball.

The eyeballs are black all over, covered with bloodshots, and are rotating vigorously at this moment.

His eyes were staring at Qin Nuo. Although he couldn't speak, he was full of malice, which made his whole body feel furrowed and his nerves tense.

"Only one eyeball is left, and it's still so fierce. If this is a complete body, how terrifying would it be?" Qin Nuo murmured, horrified in his heart.

"It's just the ingredients of No. 2. That finger was several grades taller than it at the time." The blood-eyed ghost said calmly.

Qin Nuo looked at his eyes and asked, "How to absorb it?"

Blood-eyed ghost: "What do you think?"

Qin Nuo's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt something was wrong: "You want me to swallow a single eyeball?"

"Otherwise, I will help you absorb it from somewhere, and there will be no backlash, don't worry." said the blood-eyed ghost.

“A little disgusting.”

Although the body was instinctively resisting, it was bought at a high price after all. Qin Nuo stretched out his right hand and clamped his two fingers on the eyeball.

The moment he touched, countless bloodshots were squirming, and a terrifying ghost energy was gushing out, but under the suppression of the blood-eyed ghost, the eyes quickly calmed down again.

"Just treat it as a special candy."

Qin Nuo murmured to himself, then closed his eyes and threw his eyes into his mouth.

With a rumble, he swallowed.

A warm current came from the abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Nuo felt a trace of burning pain from his right arm.

I saw countless black silk covering the right arm, gathering in one of the arms, the skin was torn apart, and a drop of red blood flowed out...

A blood-red eyeball turned out from under the torn skin.

The third bloody eye!

The corpse spots covered like maggots on the tarsal bones. The terrifying ghost energy seemed to have a strong corrosiveness. The desktop quickly rotted and cracked, and the wood chips fell off.

Qin Nuo looked at his right arm and couldn't help but murmur: "It looks quite strong now."

The Blood-Eyed Ghost made a comfortable voice: "It's comfortable, the familiar feeling is back little by little."

Qin Nuo asked with a smile: "Do you think you can do it now?"

"If you meet it again, you will know." The blood-eyed ghost's tone was rarely full of confidence.

"I hope you're not bragging, that guy is out now."

Qin Nuo smiled. In fact, as one, he felt that he had somehow appeared in the strength of the Blood-Eyed Ghost.

Putting away the black box, Qin Nuo stood up and walked out the door.

Back in the restaurant on the second floor, there were still many guests coming and going.

Qin Nuo hid all his bloody eyes and quietly penetrated them among the ghost group.

But he was still discovered by a figure by the window, and a sinister voice came: "Rat, I should have said that you shouldn't appear in the restaurant on the second floor again, right?"

"My good appetite has disappeared all of a sudden."

"Get over!"

The cold voice of the sewed ghost echoed in the restaurant with an undeniable tone of order.

Several ghosts at the same table leaned on the chair, their eyes full of jokes.

Qin Nuo stopped, remained silent for a moment, and then walked towards the dining table outside the window...