I Play the Horror World as a Simulation Game

The Wax Ghost looked at Qin Nuo with astonishment, not even having the time to react.

"How... how did you escape from those things in the dark?" The five faces of the Multi-Faced Ghost spoke, each with a different expression and tone, but all trembling with fear.

"Take a guess."

Qin Nuo smiled mysteriously. "If it weren\'t for you, I wouldn\'t have known how thrilling the hospital nights could be. So, I prepared some gifts for you."

"And of course, for your friend here too."

Qin Nuo glanced sideways, his friendly gaze falling on the Wax Ghost.

The Wax Ghost might have been sweating from fear, as layers of wax began to peel off its body.

In the next second, its body suddenly dispersed, quickly diving toward the funnel.

Qin Nuo didn\'t give it the chance. With both hands hidden behind his back, he gripped the Bone-Crushing Hammer and the Human Bone Nails.

Two Human Bone Nails shot into the Wax Ghost\'s body like bullets.

The ghostly thunder attached to the Qingyin Stone rampaged inside the Wax Ghost, its piercing screams echoing in the cafeteria.

Soon, the screams subsided, as if two branding irons had been thrust into cheese, and the Wax Ghost melted into a pool of wax.

Qin Nuo turned his head. The Multi-Faced Ghost had already shrunk into a corner, but its mouth remained defiant.

"Rat, you\'re only relying on that hammer and those nails. Without them, you\'d just be a snack for me!"

Qin Nuo casually tossed the hammer and nails aside and said, "Come on, the snack is waiting for you!"

The Multi-Faced Ghost intended to provoke Qin Nuo, not expecting him to be foolish enough to discard his protective tools.

In an instant, the five faces of the Multi-Faced Ghost revealed their ferocity, lunging at Qin Nuo with bared fangs and claws.

Qin Nuo raised his right hand, and as two blood-red eyes emerged, he released a terrifying Ghost Aura, his palm gripping one of the faces of the Multi-Faced Ghost. ꞦΆ

Sensing the strangeness of Qin Nuo\'s right hand, the ferocity on the Multi-Faced Ghost\'s face vanished, and it quickly pleaded, "Big brother, I was just joking, wait..."

Before it could finish speaking, Qin Nuo\'s right hand yanked forcefully.

The face was torn off in an instant, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The face was connected to a heart, which was also pulled out!

Without its body, the face rapidly decayed, and the once lively heart quickly withered and shattered!

The Multi-Faced Ghost fell to the ground, disregarding the torn face, and fled towards the door in panic.

But before it got three meters away, Qin Nuo slapped it harshly to the ground.

Then, with a move like a black tiger digging out a heart, he forcibly extracted a heart from the Multi-Faced Ghost\'s body, crushing it into pieces with a squelch.

The Multi-Faced Ghost howled madly, but Qin Nuo pinned it to the ground, making it resemble a violated maiden, struggling helplessly and crying out.

Ghostly hands reached out, trying to grab Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo drew out the Mountain-Cleaving Knife with his left hand, swiftly chopping off the arms like peeling fruit.

"How many hearts did you spit out last time?" Qin Nuo asked with a smile, planting the Mountain-Cleaving Knife beside him.

The Multi-Faced Ghost dared not say how many.

Qin Nuo stopped asking, thrusting his right hand into its body, roughly pulling out heart after heart.

One by one, the shattered hearts were tossed aside, quickly weathering away.

In the end, the Multi-Faced Ghost was left with only one face, a smile more hideous than a cry.

With four faces gone, the Multi-Faced Ghost was utterly weakened, lying there, begging for mercy.

Qin Nuo stopped as well, still needing this creature to distribute lunch, sparing its last life, though it would never fully recover.

Qin Nuo stood up, realizing that quite a few caregivers had arrived in the cafeteria, just as the clock on the wall struck twelve.

The player caregivers who entered were all dumbfounded.

What the hell happened?

Qin Nuo looked at their stunned expressions and smiled calmly, "Just a little personal grudge."

"Don\'t be fooled by how fiercely we fought; we\'re actually buddies. When we disagree, we like to settle it with a fight, but it doesn\'t affect our friendship at all!"

With that, Qin Nuo kicked the Multi-Faced Ghost, laughing, "Buddy, why are you still pretending? You know how light my touch is, don\'t you?"

The players\' mouths twitched.

Feeling somewhat insulted.

Even a fool wouldn\'t be so easily deceived, right?

Multi-Faced Ghost: "..."

It wanted to get up, point at the pile of rotten hearts pulled out, and shout, "You call this a light touch?"

But under Qin Nuo\'s deadly smile, its strong survival instinct made it wisely shut its mouth, struggling to get up.

With its last remaining face, it forced out a strange and ugly smile, "Yes, we\'re just having a little spat, nothing to make a fuss about."

Qin Nuo kicked it again, "Buddy, time to get to work. Everyone\'s waiting for their lunch."

The Multi-Faced Ghost swallowed its humiliation and grievances, heading to the window to start distributing lunch to the players.

Qin Nuo remained indifferent, picking up a tray and lining up at the end of the queue, as if nothing had happened.

At the door, Lan Yan watched everything unfold, coughing lightly before saying to the blond man, "Good thing you stopped me last night, otherwise... it would\'ve been a tough fight."

In truth, Lan Yan felt she couldn\'t beat the Phantom, but saying this saved a bit of face.

The blond man bluntly pointed out, "There wouldn\'t have been a tough fight. Your outcome would\'ve been similar to that ghost\'s."

Lan Yan awkwardly rubbed her brow, "You really don\'t know how to chat!"

After collecting his lunch from the cafeteria, Qin Nuo first delivered it to rooms 303 and 302, then to 301.

Inside the room, Qin Nuo placed the tray down, "Ladies, I\'ve put your lunch on the table."

Despite his words, the three in room 301 treated Qin Nuo like air, ignoring the so-called lunch.

Zhang Ya unexpectedly glanced at the contents on the tray, sneering, "Disgusting food."

Qin Nuo replied blandly, "It\'s what the hospital provides. You can complain to the Nun."

Zhang Ya\'s smile grew even more radiant, "Do you think using the Nun to pressure me will make me afraid?"

Qin Nuo shrugged indifferently, "Afraid or not, I don\'t know. My life is right here. You can kill me now and take my head, maybe even turn it into your beloved cosmetics."

"To die at the hands of a beauty, I suppose that\'s acceptable."

Zhang Ya, after hearing this, laughed softly, covering her mouth, seemingly amused or perhaps angered.

"Quite the smooth talker, aren\'t you?"

Though Zhang Ya said this, the murderous intent in her eyes was unmistakable.

Qin Nuo, not wanting to continue this pointless conversation with the crazy woman, picked up a broom to clean the bathroom on the balcony.

Ten minutes later, after finishing his chores, he hung the broom on the balcony and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

His gaze fell on the balcony, where the Evil God of Fire Cloud was shaking his flip-flops, reading a newspaper, and humming a little tune.

Qin Nuo looked around the room, where a little ghost was engrossed in playing a game. After pondering for a moment, he picked up a mop and walked toward the old man...