I Play the Horror World as a Simulation Game

Li Xiaodie's ominous words were something Qin Nuo had experienced before. Hearing her now, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Does this ghostly girl have to be so malicious?

With a dark expression, Qin Nuo spoke in a low voice, "Even if you kill me, you won't get what you want."

"Besides, I advise you not to do it."

Li Xiaodie's face was covered in corpse spots, ghost aura swirling around her. "Brother, you're always so selfish. It's infuriating."

"Xiaodie will write down all the curses in her little notebook, so you won't be able to prevent any accidents from happening tomorrow. You will definitely die."

"I heard that if someone dies without realizing it, there's no pain, so you don't have to worry, brother."

Damn it, what a world-class little sister!

Qin Nuo suddenly asked seriously, "Are you really going to do this?"

Qin Nuo suddenly smiled kindly, "What a good sister, I'm truly moved."

"It's okay, curse away. I'll give you a gift to encourage you."

With that, Qin Nuo conjured up a palm-sized doll, dressed in a cloth outfit, its eyes eerily lifelike, as if they were real human eyeballs, bloodshot and all.

Holding it in his hand, staring into its eyes, an inexplicable horror!

Qin Nuo placed it on the table. Li Xiaodie's eyes lit up immediately, looking at the cloth doll with affection. "Wow, this doll is so cute. Are you really giving it to me, brother?"

Qin Nuo nodded, "If you like it, take it."

Li Xiaodie was excited and happy, reaching out to grab the doll, but her hand suddenly paused.

Then, she pulled back, making a face at Qin Nuo. "Brother, Xiaodie isn't stupid. You've never given me a gift before, why would you be so kind now?"

"This doll must have something wrong with it, right? I'm not falling for it!"

Qin Nuo chuckled, "Smart sister."

Li Xiaodie's expression suddenly stiffened because she saw the cloth doll's lifelike eyes move eerily, and the stitches at its mouth snapped one by one, revealing a bloody grin.

"Hehehe..."

The chilling laughter echoed in the room.

Li Xiaodie tilted her head, not afraid, just puzzled.

The cloth doll's cotton hand suddenly pulled out a silver needle an inch long.

Before Li Xiaodie could react, the cloth doll leaped onto her, landing on her face.

Li Xiaodie let out a yelp, took a few steps back, and then grabbed the doll, throwing it to the ground.

She looked at the cloth doll with malice, but then noticed something, touching her mouth with her hands.

Looking into a mirror, she saw her mouth sewn shut with black thread, unable to open.

She tried to break the threads with her hands but recoiled as if shocked.

Qin Nuo picked up the cloth doll from the ground, dusted it off, and looked at the stunned, muffled Li Xiaodie, saying, "Never go against your brother, you'll gain nothing from it."

"For now, just behave like this."

A poor child, but with too much malice, Qin Nuo had no choice but to handle her this way.

That mouth was too terrifying, as if her words became reality. If he didn't seal her mouth, she might really end up killing him.

Who can withstand such an irresistible force?

Li Xiaodie looked aggrieved, her eyes fixed on Qin Nuo.

"Mom and Dad will be back soon, go back to your room and sleep."

Qin Nuo ignored her, turned, and left the room.

Li Xiaodie fiddled with her mouth, stomping her little feet in frustration.

Back in his room, Qin Nuo fell asleep immediately, not knowing when his parents returned.

The next morning, the alarm clock on the wall rang, and the door was knocked on time.

"Son, time to get up."

Qin Nuo got up, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and when he came out, breakfast was already laid out on the table.

In the corner, his father sat there again, holding last night's newspaper, as if he hadn't left the seat all night.

In the kitchen, his mother was busy as usual, as if her work was never-ending.

Qin Nuo didn't ask where they went last night, because it was surely a sensitive topic.

After breakfast, his mother packed his lunch and homework into his backpack and brought it over.

While tidying Qin Nuo's clothes, Mo Fang smiled warmly, "Son, today is a good day, remember to behave well at school."

"What good day?" Qin Nuo asked.

"Today is Children's Day, like every year, there will definitely be programs at school. Have fun at school, and I'll make a big meal for you when you get back!"

"Children's Day, even in the Horror World?"

Qin Nuo thought, showing a well-behaved smile, "Got it, Mom. I'll head to school now!"

Out the door, as he went downstairs, Li Xiaodong was holding Li Xiaodie at the stairway, glaring at Qin Nuo fiercely. "Did you do something to my sister's mouth?"

Qin Nuo said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I went to bed early last night."

"Stop pretending! Just wait, I'll make you pay for this!"

Li Xiaodong gritted his teeth and then left, dragging Li Xiaodie along.

Qin Nuo sighed, "Trouble just keeps coming, can't I get a break?"

Leaving the neighborhood, Qin Nuo soon arrived at school.

The school had changed a bit, with banners for Children's Day, and colorful ribbons and balloons everywhere, creating a festive atmosphere.

"Today's classes shouldn't be as nerve-wracking as usual," Qin Nuo murmured.

After all, it's a holiday for elementary students, the teachers shouldn't be so malicious.

In the classroom, the students had all arrived early.

They were actively decorating the classroom for the Children's Day theme.

On the podium, baskets of candy were placed.

"Class monitor, you're finally here. The Children's Day theme on the blackboard is waiting for you to design."

"Yeah, hurry up!"

"Me?" Qin Nuo was slightly taken aback.

"Of course, who else but you? You're the class monitor, after all."

A few classmates pulled Qin Nuo onto the podium, urging him to design the Children's Day poster.

Qin Nuo, with no experience, had to brace himself and draw, while the classmates looked at the blackboard, their expressions puzzled.

"Wow, class monitor, why is your drawing so bad this year?"

"Is that a pyramid? It looks like a pile of poop!" a few elementary students pouted and complained.

Huang Xia glared at them, "What do you know? It's called style, it's called art, you just don't appreciate it!"

Qin Nuo touched his nose, he also thought it looked like a pile of dung, but didn't dare say it. A dignified college student being mocked by a few kids, truly embarrassing.

"It's seven o'clock, Mr. Yan and the others should be arriving soon," a student said, looking at the clock.

"Do you think this year they'll have the same program as last year? Thinking about it now is so thrilling!" a student said excitedly.

"There definitely will be, it's a tradition at our school every Children's Day."

"Hehe, this year I'm definitely going to win first place!"

"Dream on, with the class monitor here, he'll surely take first place."

The students discussed, their expressions all filled with excitement, and these words piqued Qin Nuo's curiosity.

"What special program?"

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