I play the horror world as a development game!

Qin Nuo was not concerned about his own affairs and was arrogant and wanted to pass by directly, without looking back at his room.

But I thought about it again.

Helping residents resolve family disputes seems to be a kind of basic relationship!

So, Qin Nuo stopped and looked around.

Room 403 There was a mess everywhere, and the hot vegetables were overturned and white smoke was emitted.

The bones were cooked and the meat was muddy, and it was impossible to tell what kind of meat it was.

The resident is a family of three. The man has a hideous face, brisk veins all over his body, red eyes, and grabs his wife's hair with one hand, committing domestic violence.

The wife had blood in her mouth, her face was very calm, but instead she showed a very cunning smile.

Aside, a child about four or five years old was sitting on a small stool, clapping his palms hard and grinning.

"You cooked it!!" the man roared, wishing to swallow his wife.

"There is no useless waste. Can't you lift the kitchen knife over there?"

"Just like in bed, I was just as useless as the guy you couldn't lift up, and the same waste..."

The wife kept mocking her husband, as if she could get great pleasure from it.

The man was furious and turned around and went to pick up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

But at this time, the wife had no idea where she got the strength. As soon as her husband turned around, the scissors held in her sleeve were thrust hard on her husband's neck.

Blood splatters!

The wife pushed her hard and her husband fell down through the window next to her.

Pushing her husband downstairs, the wife sat back on her original position, as if nothing had happened, she stroked her messy hair and served the rice as if nothing had happened.

The boy was still applauding desperately. After his father was pushed down, he smiled even more excitedly, his face turned red, and he was about to breathe.

"Be good, don't laugh when eating, you will choke!"

The wife touched the boy's hair and slowly and carefully fed the child to dinner.

Suddenly, the wife looked up, looked at Qin Nuo at the door, and smiled politely: "You are a resident of 404, have you eaten? Do you want to come in and have a bowl?"

"No need, I just had enough."

"I... heard that the noise here is so loud, so I came over and see if I want to help?" Qin Nuo glanced at the window that was knocked open, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he asked.

"No, our family is very harmonious, and it's normal to have a fight occasionally. Why don't you drink a bowl of soup before leaving?"

harmonious……

This is a line that just killed her husband and was a wife?

"Next time." Qin Nuo stared at a piece of nails in the bowl of soup, refused to do good intentions, and walked quickly.

Finally, I met a passionate neighbor, but Qin Nuo could not establish a good relationship with the other party.

This family can no longer be described as weird.

madman?

No, it’s normal for a madman to be crazy at least.

After this comparison, Qin Nuo suddenly found that the 405 residents seemed so normal.

At least he is a simple fat man.

"The residents of this entire apartment are not simple." The blood-eyed ghost suddenly spoke.

"Yeah, I thought you were hibernating?" Qin Nuo smiled.

The Blood-Eyed Ghost rolled his eyes and said, "This apartment has a bad smell that makes me feel, and I don't want to come out."

"What's the smell, does it have it?" Qin Nuo sniffed hard in the air.

The Blood-Eyed Ghost said without explaining much, "There is a very terrible ghost hidden in this apartment. Be careful of it..."

Qin Nuo was stunned.

wipe!

Could it be that murderous maniac?

“Where is it?”

“I just feel it in a corner.”

Qin Nuo was speechless: "That said means not saying it."

"Thinking about my words, it is not easy for the residents of this apartment." The blood-eyed ghost repeated this sentence.

"Brother, I'm stupid. Don't guess riddles for me, can you just say what you want to say?"

However, the Blood-Eyed Ghost did not reply, and seemed to have gone back to sleep.

"Okay, it turns out that you're just trying to get my mentality."

When Qin Nuo returned to his room, the door of the 405 resident next door suddenly opened another gap.

Those pair of dead fish-like eyes looked at Qin Nuo with a little more resentment.

Qin Nuo smiled dryly and explained: "What, what happened last night, I..."

"I will kill you!!"

Leave this sentence, the door slammed and closed.

It's really a grudge!

Qin Nuo shook his head. Since he couldn't establish a good impression, there was no need to be polite.

If the other party wants to deal with him, let’s kill him first!

After eating the fast food, Qin Nuo lay on the chair, letting his stomach digest, and at the same time thinking about going to the next resident.

One floor, only five rooms.

After meeting 403 and 405 residents, there are now 401 and 406 left.

Qin Nuo was very tired.

He only hopes that these two residents can be a little more normal.

Why are the relationships between neighbors so difficult to get along with?

Five minutes later, Qin Nuo left the door and planned to knock on the door and take a look at it.

After 403 o'clock, Qin Nuo suddenly heard a cursing voice coming from the entrance of the stairs.

"Bitch! Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

I saw my husband walking back from the corridor with blood on his face, with the pair of scissors inserted into his neck, and his facial features were distorted with ferociousness.

He rushed back to room 403, slammed and closed the door heavily.

Qin Nuo didn't pay attention to it anymore. Let them solve the problem of the couple by themselves.

When we arrived at the end of the corridor, the door of 401 was actually open!

A strong chill surged from the room, Qin Nuo had goose bumps, and he leaned over and looked: "Hello, is anyone?"

The room was deserted and the furnishings were very simple.

A man sat in a chair and looked up at the fan blades hanging from the ceiling.

"Hello, I..."

"You are a new resident of 404."

Before Qin Nuo could finish his words, the other party spoke first.

"Right." Qin Nuo didn't expect that the other party was also paying attention to him.

It seems that this should be a relatively normal resident.

"Can you do me a favor?" the other party suddenly spoke.

"you say."

"Go and help me talk to the landlord. I have saved enough rent this month. Can you let him return the things to me?"

"I bet something with him."

Qin Nuoxin said that this busyness sounded not difficult, so she asked, "What have you bet?"

"My heart."

The man turned around, and Qin Nuo saw that his left chest was empty and his heart disappeared.

The gap is neat, the blood vessels inside are clearly visible, and they are taken off like parts.

It turns out that the heart that was beating in that cardboard box is this guy!

Qin Nuo felt a little cunning. Is this the end of not being able to pay the rent?

"Please help me, I will be grateful." The other party spoke in a pleading tone.

Qin Nuo was about to speak when a system sounded suddenly in his mind.

"Ding! The host triggers a passive task. Within 4 hours, bring the hearts of 401 residents back, and you can get the other party's favorability level +80!"

"Punishment of Mission Failure: Leave an arm as the landlord's collection!"

"The task can be rejected, but it cannot be changed after acceptance!"

Qin Nuo thought for a while and said, "Yes, I will do my best, but I can't guarantee that I can help you redeem your heart."

"Thanks."

The other party didn't say much, turned around and continued to look at the ceiling, looking lonely and decadent.

After confirming that he accepted the task, Qin Nuo exited the room.

The elderly like to chat with their homes, so they can chat with the landlord first and have a good relationship.

But when Qin Nuo thought of the landlord's face, he felt uncomfortable.

When going downstairs, Qin Nuo accidentally met two people.

Player Cobra, and another player with anonymous "Jiang Xiaobai".

They also seem to be going to the first floor lobby to find the landlord...