I play the horror world as a development game

Qin Nuo said lightly.

The surroundings began to get dark. Qin Nuo took out the pair of silver-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on again. His eyes flickered under the lenses: "Let's see the bloody funeral next time when we have a chance."

"Doctor Gao has solved it, what should we do next?"

"Is the director of the death hospital Chu Bai? Where is Chu Bai now?"

"What is the relationship between Chen Fan and Chu Bai?"

Qin Nuo said these few most critical questions throughout the entire dungeon. He felt that the blood-eyed ghost had answers to these questions, but he had been reluctant to say them for some reason before.

The blood-eyed ghost pondered for a moment, and this time he unexpectedly answered: "An answer to these three questions can be solved."

Qin Nuo's eyebrows twitched: "What is it?"

"There is no so-called headmaster, and Chu Bai is not hiding anywhere."

"Because Chen Fan is Chu Bai." The blood-eyed ghost's voice was slightly low.

Qin Nuo's complexion changed.

"Is he Chu Bai?"

"These two are one person in themselves?"

Blood-eyed Ghost: "You can put it that way."

"Chen Fan is the shadow of Chu Bai. He was hit hard by an incident. In the real world, it became a hurdle he couldn't get over for the rest of his life."

"Therefore, he created this copy."

"The meaning of this dungeon is actually to make up for the wound in his heart."

"He thought that if he made up for it, he would be able to cross that hurdle."

"But in my opinion, this is just self-deception, but at that time he was already trapped in creating this copy, devoting himself to it, as if possessed by a demon, and I couldn't do anything about it."

Qin Nuo frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: "So, it can be understood that Chu Bai is now in a state of amnesia and has become Chen Fan."

"Do not."

Blood-eyed Ghost: "He's hidden in Chen Fan's body, we need to wake him up."

"I also asked him a lot of questions about what went wrong with the copy."

"The copy of the death hospital now seems to have changed nothing, but everything has changed."

"How to wake up?" Qin Nuo asked directly.

"There is only one way."

The blood-eyed ghost said with deep meaning: "The method that those evil orders fear the most."

Qin Nuo's complexion changed slightly: "Think of a way to make Chen Fan reach the brink of collapse, and the copy will also collapse?"

"Well, Xiaobai will definitely wake up!"

"Will it be too risky?" Qin Nuo was a little worried. It was too extreme. If they didn't come out and the copy crashed, they would be finished too.

"He will definitely come out, because now he has nothing."

"Only the copy that this spirit rests on remains."

Qin Nuo nodded, without any nonsense, turned around and left the messy ruins.

And after he left, those ruined buildings were repaired little by little, and returned to their original appearance...

……

same time.

The ceiling of an office exploded, Lao Ba's huge body fell down, and the blue-black liquid splashed all around.

With strange sounds from his throat, he raised a claw and directly crushed a bookcase into pieces.

Among the scattered sawdust fragments, a golden object slowly floated out.

It was a piece of French bread, exuding golden brilliance, grabbed it in the claws, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After eating, this loaf of bread turned into a golden order.

Big sarcomas swelled up on Lao Ba's body, like air bubbles, which swelled to the maximum and burst, and puddles of foul-smelling liquid fell to the ground.

Soon, the complete outer skin completely fell off, just like the skin of a snake, this layer of fur fell off and quickly melted, and then, a brand new person emerged from under the fur.

The naked body, the perfect figure, the tall figure, plus the handsome facial features, is not Dr. Gao himself.

But at this moment, he always looks exactly the same as before, but after losing his eight tails, his aura has fallen to the bottom.

This is the order he keeps and hides. The old skin is destroyed, and a new skin is needed.

Clenching his fists together, Dr. Gao quickly adapted to this new body.

He knows everything about Dr. Gao's identity, and he can do exactly the same in personality, speaking style, and action habits. He only needs the same skin, so he is Dr. Gao himself.

Even after the collapse, his mood was the most severely traumatized, but he still retained his last calmness.

Everything he had suffered, everything he had gained, only took two hours, and it was all gone.

"I still have one last hope."

"As long as I don't vanish into ashes, the hope I hold in my hand will never let go!"

Stepping on the changing mess, Dr. Gao entered the bathroom, washed his face in it, and then put on a familiar white coat and pure white trousers in front of the closet.

After putting on the prepared glasses, looking at himself in the broken floor-to-ceiling mirror, the corners of Dr. Gao's eyes twitched slightly, and he said sharply, "I see."

"Is Chen Fan really Chu Bai? Fortunately, I have searched so hard for so long, and the result is right in front of me."

"If you want Chu Bai to come out, you have to use the most extreme method. No wonder he hasn't taken any practical actions. The way out turns out to be in a desperate situation."

Putting all the drooping hair up with his fingers, Dr. Gao adjusted his glasses: "Although I have lost everything."

"But it only takes one step, and I can get back everything I want."

"The desperate situation is over!"

With bloodshot eyes, Dr. Gao calmed down, turned around and opened the door, and disappeared into the dark corridor...

===Chapter 868 The Truman World Same Gift===

At night, quite peaceful and serene.

The doctor's clothes were hanging on the rack, and the wall clock on the wall made a small and crisp sound, which was unusually pleasant.

At this point, Chen Fan had already fallen asleep, and he slept strangely peacefully tonight, but a piss woke him up from his dream.

He sat up on the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and put on the glasses on the bedside table.

Chen Fan looked at the night outside the window and murmured, "The moonlight is not bad tonight."

Turning over and getting out of bed, he poured a glass of water and took a sip. Chen Fan urinated and came back, sitting in front of the computer desk. He remembered that he still had some unfinished documents.

Although he was finishing the last bit of work, his mind was full of white waves.

"What kind of gift should I prepare to give back to Bai Lan?"

"Luxury, will it appear materialistic? Simple, will it appear that you are stingy?"

Chen Fan tapped the keyboard with one hand, and rested his chin with the other hand, looking absent-minded.

Bang bang bang.

At this time, the door knocked.

"Who is it?" Chen Fan stood up, wondering who else would knock on the door with this point?

Opening the door, looking at the people outside, Chen Fan's eyes flickered, and he smiled in surprise: "Doctor Gao, why do you come to me if you don't sleep after counting?"

Outside the door, Dr. Gao was wearing a white coat and his hair was not messy. He looked at Chen Fan, and this time his eyes were more intense than before: "I can't sleep, I want to talk to you about something."

"Coincidentally, I also have some insomnia, come in and sit down."

Chen Fan moved away and poured two glasses of water.

Dr. Gao sat down on the sofa, crossed his ten fingers together, looked at Chen Fan who was walking back and forth, fixed his eyes on the computer, and asked lightly: "Work will only make your nerves more and more tense, making it harder to sleep .”

"I don't sleep much, and I should have had enough sleep at this point in time, why not do something real." Chen Fan walked over with a smile, and put two glasses of water on the table.

Leaning on the sofa, he asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Dr. Gao picked up the water on the table, but put it back, and then spoke slowly.

"I want to tell you a story, have you seen Truman's world?"

"Of course, it's a classic movie." Chen Fan smiled slightly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Doctor Gao tonight made him feel different from before.

"This movie is a big trigger for me. I often think, will the environment we live in be the same?"

Hearing this, Chen Fan shook his head and smiled: "Are you under a lot of work pressure recently? Why do you think about such boring things?"

"Bored?"

Dr. Gao smiled: "I think it's very realistic."

"In a game, someone dominates the game, and we are like pets, we are raised as NPCs."

Chen Fan shrugged, not paying much attention to this topic: "Maybe, in the end, it won't affect our future life, will it?"

Looking at the white smoke floating from the cup, Dr. Gao suddenly said, "Do you think you are happy? As far as it is now."

"Very good, the work is going well, my sister is very lively, my mother is also in good health, and I feel that Dr. Bai Lan is also interested in me."

"Although I'm not very rich, I think it's something that can't be exchanged for material things. I'm very satisfied with the present."

"Yes, you are very happy, and there are hardly any difficulties to hinder you."

"It can get you everything, or it can get you nothing."

"In the end, you found yourself a substitute?"

Chen Fan scratched his head: "Why do you feel weird tonight, and you can't understand what you're saying."

"If you don't understand, then read it."

Dr. Gao picked up the fruit knife on the plate, Chen Fan didn't feel uneasy, and distanced himself, he believed that this friend would not harm him.

Doctor Gao did not hurt him.

Instead, he held the fruit knife backwards, and then slammed it into his right eye!

Blood spurted out immediately.

This frightened Chen Fan a lot.

Although he was used to bloody scenes, the sudden self-mutilation still scared him a lot.

The knife tore the skin of his face, and blood continued to flow down. Doctor Gao's tone remained calm: "Are you afraid, but I don't feel anything."

"Everyone's life has ups and downs, but you have never experienced them. It seems that all luck revolves around you. You have never doubted it?"

"Chen Fan, you are the main character in Truman. Everything that happens, the appearance of any person is the starting point of your happiness!"

As Dr. Gao said, he didn't notice any evil order growing around Chen Fan.

Didn't the evil order stop this extreme behavior that hurt Chen Fan?

This made Dr. Gao narrow his eyes slightly.

"You must have drunk too much, or is there too much pressure and something is wrong with your brain?"

"I'll go get the surgery box first, your eyes are not a small problem!" Chen Fan didn't listen to him and went in, got up and was about to leave.

"None of that is the main issue."

Dr. Gao shook his head: "You don't care about my words..."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Dr. Gao raised his head, looked at Chen Fan, and showed a meaningful smile: "Then I will do something practical for you."

"Before I came, I went to a place and brought you something from there."

"For you, it should be a very exciting gift, right?"

While speaking, Dr. Gao took out a wooden box from somewhere, put it on the table, and opened it slowly.

Just opening a gap, there will be a bad and pungent smell coming out.

Looking at some dark red liquid flowing out from the bottom of the wooden box, the corners of Chen Fan's eyes twitched, his expression gradually became stiff.