I play the horror world as a development game!

The employees' rooms are not big. Although there is no messy garbage, they are very simple and cramped. The space gives people a pig cage.

Qin Nuo lay down, his whole body was feeling comfortable, and he turned into sleepiness and rushed into his heart, driving his eyelids to fight.

"I wonder what's wrong with Liao Shen?"

Qin Nuo murmured and went to sleep.

In the case of a blood-eyed ghost, Qin Nuo can sleep with peace of mind, not afraid of any situations like ghosts pressing on the bed or touching their feet.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

It was said that I woke up naturally, but in fact, I had only slept for more than two hours.

The fatigue in the thriller world will be reduced several times compared to the real world. Otherwise, when he was in the Saint Yasi Mental Hospital, he would not be a nurse during the day or a player at night. He would only rest for two hours, lasting ten days. In real life, it is not

Sudden death means lying in the hospital.

I sat up and looked at the time.

It took more than two hours to start work. Qin Nuo turned over and got out of bed, put on his staff uniform, and returned to the store early.

The store still gives people the feeling of being gloomy, but the business is booming, and the ghosts coming and going have driven the store's sales to rise.

Taking advantage of the time, Qin Nuo began to wander in other areas of the store.

The second floor is like a slaughterhouse. All kinds of bright red meat are placed on the chopping board, and the sound of chopping meat is endless. The floor is bright red, and the pungent smell of blood makes Qin Nuo feel a little suffocated.

"Is this the true face of the world's trading market?" Qin Nuo covered his mouth and nose, not worrying about what kind of meat was on the chopping board.

A large amount of goods poured in every day, which are basically things from human bodies.

Where did they get so many corpses?

Qin Nuo shook his head, went downstairs, and walked towards the innermost corridor.

On the corridor, the rooms are arranged in a circular shape.

Qin Nuo stared at the door signs and quickly found the room he wanted.

Store Manager's Office.

After blinking, Qin Nuo took steps and was about to walk to which room he was about to come when a cold voice came from behind: "Shop staff?"

Looking back, I saw a ghost wearing a mask and covered in a black robe staring at him.

The mask is very strange, with the corners of eyes hanging down and the corners of the mouth rising, giving people the feeling of crying, but laughing, and it is indescribable.

"Correctionist, why don't you come here in the shelf area?" The masked ghost stared at the position sign on Qin Nuo's chest, his words with imperative questions, and even more malicious.

Qin Nuo felt a little panic, but was quickly suppressed and explained: "I am a night shift tracing tracing clerk. After I had enough rest, I walked around the store and got to know it."

The masked ghost's eyes became sharp little by little, as sharp as the tip of a knife, stimulating people's eyes and making people dare not look at each other.

Trying to observe a trace of panic and dodging from Qin Nuo's eyes.

But unfortunately, it wasn't.

The masked ghost stood up straight and said coldly: "This is not the area you should step into."

"Next time, I will erase you directly."

After saying that, the masked ghost walked through Qin Nuo, walked back, and soon disappeared into the corner.

"What is this ghost's identity?" Qin Nuo was suspicious.

Then, he asked the Blood-Eyed Ghost again: "If it had just taken action, would you be able to beat it?"

The Blood-Eyed Ghost smiled twice: "You'll know if you chase after me now."

Qin Nuo rolled his eyes, walked outside without saying a word.

Time passes by.

Soon, it arrived at six o'clock.

Qin Nuo came to the shelf area he managed on time.

The successor's staff has reached the point, but they are gone.

There is no so-called dusk outside the window. The white fog disappears little by little, which means the arrival of night.

Qin Nuo began to skillfully arrange and clean the shelves.

For a moment, he felt like he was working on a new copy!

The darkness began to suppress the lights in the store, and the vision began to be blocked, and some corners were completely dark.

Working in this environment tests a person's psychological tolerance.

Qin Nuo took the goods he needed for a ghost, and saw a tall black shadow walking around on one side of the road.

It's the mask ghost!

Its body was covered with a black robe and blended into the darkness. From a distance, it looked like a white mask floating and swimming in the darkness.

Qin Nuo looked at the ghost doll following behind the masked ghost and immediately understood.

This masked ghost is the deputy store manager.

The ghost holding the greatest power in his hand at the moment!

When passing by the pavement, the masked ghost saw Qin Nuo, and the ghost doll said something behind.

The masked ghost left and walked towards the next shelf area.

After the mask ghost review, Qin Nuo continued to clean the shelves as if nothing had happened.

"I still don't understand what you are going to do."

"I tried my best to sneak in just to work for the enemy?" The blood-eyed ghost couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, I've figured out the inside of the store, and there will be a good show tonight."

"Of course, you need your help from a good guy."

"Benefits." The blood-eyed ghost is not polite at all.

"It's indispensable to do things well."

After saying that, Qin Nuo waved the feather duster in his hand and whistled.

Seeing the confused guest on the one hand, Qin Nuo greeted him.

...

It's half past night.

Qin Nuo held the mop and dragged the floor full of vomit.

Suddenly, the shelves in the corner suddenly collapsed.

The goods were scattered all over the ground and rolled onto the street.

Qin Nuo's face darkened. Could it be that another ghost who was trying to commit suicide like a water ghost?

He walked over with a mop and saw a skinny ghost lying on the food shelf, grabbing bags of food, and trying desperately to stuff it into his mouth.

This ghost really responds to the word "skinny and bone-bone". The bones in the body are protruding, dark skin and sparse hair, like a dying old man.

He was like an addict, and he tried his best to scoop the food with his hands. It was nothing, it was not difficult to eat, and stuffed it all into his mouth.

Even if you eat it like this, you will not see any changes in your body. It seems that you are a severe patient with anorexia and your body is so thin.

"Starting ghost?" Qin Nuo frowned.

"Customers, you can eat whatever you want, just give money, just be able to eat civilizedly. If you make a living like this, I'm still busy again."

The starving ghost didn't hear his words at all. While eating, he shouted wildly: "Hungry, starve to death! I'm going to starve to death!"

"If I don't eat, I'll starve to death!"

Qin Nuo looked at it like this and suddenly felt a little worried. Can this starving ghost afford to eat so much?

"Who asked you to put a starving ghost in?"

"There were regulations in the shop that starving ghosts are not allowed to enter. They will eat the food in the shop completely. The most important thing is that they are penniless and cannot afford to pay!"

A scolding voice came.

Qin Nuo turned his head and looked at it, and saw the ghost doll standing on the shelf, staring straight at this side.

Its tone was filled with reprimand and anger.

But Qin Nuo saw a pathological excitement in its eyes that finally grabbed the braid...