I Play the Horror World as a Simulation Game

Later, when the crime was exposed, he was cornered by the police in this building and hanged himself in the bathroom."

The voice in the corridor trembled with intense hatred.

It didn't sound like a lie.

Qin Nuo paused for a moment and asked, "Can you beat him?"

"Once I'm in this corridor, I'm invincible!"

"Then why can't you beat me?"

Qin Nuo's sharp words left the wall ghost speechless.

It was also puzzled. How could a mere human manage to control it in this corridor?

Perhaps it was the human bone nail, or maybe the blood on the Bone-Crushing Hammer that restrained it.

In any case, if Qin Nuo didn't use that human bone nail, it might have been obliterated.

"Fine, I'll trust you this once!"

Though Qin Nuo said he believed it, he picked up the hammer and nail and swiftly drove another nail into the wall.

"You!!" the wall ghost exclaimed in shock and anger.

"Don't worry, this is just in case. If what you said is true, I'll help you pull it out later."

Though the wall ghost was furious, it had no choice but to disperse the ghost aura at the end of the corridor.

Qin Nuo made his way to the door shrouded in ghost aura, inserted the key, and turned it.

With a creak, the door opened automatically, and an even more bone-chilling cold surged out.

Qin Nuo shivered as he stepped inside.

The bathroom was very clean, every corner looked freshly cleaned.

However, water was pooled everywhere, and the sound of dripping water was clear.

Even though the bathroom seemed small, Qin Nuo saw the stalls lined up endlessly!

"Tang Ming!"

He shouted, and it echoed back as if he were in a valley.

Qin Nuo had no choice but to kick open each stall door, not caring if there were people or ghosts inside.

Bang!!

The first stall he kicked open revealed a mess of black hair stuffed in the toilet.

The hair suddenly wriggled, slowly rising, and beneath the dense hair, a pair of dead eyes stared fixedly at Qin Nuo.

"Sorry, wrong door, carry on."

Qin Nuo moved on to the second door.

The third door.

The fourth door.

***

As he opened door after door, the bathroom was filled with various horrifying ghost creatures...

After opening over a dozen doors, Qin Nuo heard some sounds.

Following the source, Qin Nuo entered one of the stalls and kicked the door open. Inside, Tang Ming was frantically scrubbing the toilet with a brush.

He kept muttering, "Almost done, almost done, the supervisor said I can leave once it's clean."

"You were hard to find, why are you still cleaning the toilet at a time like this? Come with me!"

Qin Nuo tried to pull Tang Ming, but he remained unmoved, his hands continuing their task, his words unchanged.

"So dirty, so dirty, why is it dirty again?"

Qin Nuo left a black footprint on the floor, and Tang Ming immediately pounced, scrubbing furiously until not a speck of dirt was visible.

His frantic scrubbing was wearing the floor thin!

"Is this guy possessed?" Qin Nuo was stunned.

No matter how he pulled, Tang Ming stuck to his task, even tossing Qin Nuo aside with surprising strength.

Qin Nuo considered whether to nail him in the head.

After a moment of silence, Qin Nuo suddenly slapped Tang Ming hard: "Idiot, snap out of it, do you want to get out or not?"

Surprisingly, the slap brought Tang Ming to a halt.

Then, he looked around in confusion.

Finally, his gaze focused on Qin Nuo: "Old Qin?"

Did that slap really wake him up?

Qin Nuo was taken aback, somewhat surprised.

Could it be that his 10 points of Ghost Power broke the illusion on Tang Ming?

"Old Qin, you finally came, I was about to lose it!" Tang Ming clung to Qin Nuo, sobbing.

"You don't know..."

"No time for whining, let's get out of here first!"

Qin Nuo pulled Tang Ming out of the stall, but the ghost aura in the bathroom grew thicker.

They couldn't even tell where the door was, let alone directions.

A shadow appeared ahead, the ghost supervising the bathroom cleaning.

"Is the bathroom clean? Not clean, huh? Get back in there, or I'll tear your flesh off piece by piece!!"

The ghost revealed itself, its pockmarked face covered in bloody scars, a noose mark deeply bruised around its neck, stretching a full meter, its head dangling like a kite.

Clearly, this was the psychotic murderer the wall ghost spoke of, now turned into the Hanged Ghost.

"I, I..." Tang Ming's face turned pale, stammering, haunted by the Hanged Ghost.

"This bathroom can never be cleaned, you want to trap him here forever until he dies of exhaustion." Qin Nuo spoke calmly.

"Another rat has come, perfect, you two can keep each other company!"

The Hanged Ghost grinned maniacally, its head suddenly flying towards them.

Qin Nuo suddenly threw a human bone nail, swinging the hammer, the nail shot out like a bullet.

The nail pierced the Hanged Ghost's forehead with precision, cracks spreading across its head.

Then, a blood-stained sanitary pad was viciously slapped onto the Hanged Ghost.

Instantly, the Hanged Ghost was thrown into disarray, howling madly.

"Holy crap, Old Qin, you're a real freak!" Tang Ming stared at the sanitary pad, his expression one of utter shock.

Ahead, the ghostly mist gradually faded, and an exit appeared in sight.

"Run!"

Without another word, Qin Nuo grabbed Tang Ming and bolted.

"We can't escape, no matter where I go, this ghost will find me!" Tang Ming said.

Qin Nuo didn't respond, and as they ran out of the bathroom, the Hanged Ghost's roar echoed from behind.

Tang Ming turned his head, seeing the flying head, his eyes nearly popping out in fear.

At that moment, Qin Nuo suddenly stopped at the stairway, turning to face the approaching Hanged Ghost.

The panicked Tang Ming was about to ask why they stopped when the floor suddenly shook, and the walls of the corridor began to peel.

Thick black blood seeped from every corner of the walls.

In the blink of an eye, the entire corridor turned into a bloody hell!

The Hanged Ghost abruptly halted, sensing something, its face filled with terror, and it tried to flee back to the bathroom.

But when it turned around, the path was gone.

"Friend, you're helping humans?" the Hanged Ghost's voice was chilling as it looked at Qin Nuo in the distance, realizing something.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

A voice filled with intense killing intent came, and then the walls on both sides shifted, countless pale hands reaching out, grabbing the Hanged Ghost.

The Hanged Ghost's face turned to horror: "You're that damned..."

Before it could finish, the Hanged Ghost was forcibly dragged into the wall, and ghostly mist enveloped the area.

The piercing screams that followed made Qin Nuo and Tang Ming's scalps tingle.

In a moment.

Silence returned.

The ghostly mist dissipated.

The corridor returned to normal.

Qin Nuo muttered to himself, "Did they perish together?"

"It's dead." Just as he finished speaking, the indifferent voice of the wall ghost came through.