I Play the Horror World as a Simulation Game

Qin Nuo didn't linger long in room 302 and quickly exited.

Checking the time, it was nearing twelve o'clock, so Qin Nuo decided to finish the lunch delivery first.

At the cafeteria, there weren't many caregivers, so it was soon Qin Nuo's turn.

As soon as the Multi-Faced Ghost saw Qin Nuo, he quickly put on a smile and hurriedly assigned him the patients' lunches, giving him much more than the other players.

"Not bad, you know what you're doing," Qin Nuo nodded in satisfaction.

"Of course," the Multi-Faced Ghost squeezed out smiles from his various faces, looking particularly sinister and horrifying.

"Hope you're not up to anything shady, or your head might end up with a few more nails."

The more ingratiating the Multi-Faced Ghost was, the more uncomfortable Qin Nuo felt. Leaving this remark, he took the tray and left.

After Qin Nuo left, the remaining four faces of the Multi-Faced Ghost turned gloomy, with malice flashing in their eyes.

"Is it this rat?"

"That's right, remember, follow the plan."

The Multi-Faced Ghost laughed sinisterly, "This way, that rat is sure to die tonight!"

"Aren't you afraid of its revenge?" the Slime Ghost asked.

"Do you even know how terrifying those things after dark are? I don't believe it can survive till dawn!"

"Even if it doesn't die, it'll be half-dead, posing no threat to me!" the Multi-Faced Ghost laughed grimly.

The Slime Ghost said no more, dragging its sticky body away, leaving a long trail on the floor.

Meanwhile, Qin Nuo delivered the lunches back to the ward, distributing them to Xiao Yue and the others.

Mute Sister used sign language to inquire about the situation in room 301.

Qin Nuo replied, "It's fine, just three patients, no pressure."

Though he said this, he felt a wave of exhaustion, as even a single woman had pushed him to the brink.

Hearing this, Mute Sister was relieved and asked no more.

After distributing the lunches to room 302, Qin Nuo hurried to the sixth floor without further delay.

The sixth floor of the mental hospital didn't have many wards, most were abandoned rooms used to store equipment and items.

"601..."

Qin Nuo walked down the corridor and found the door number he was looking for at the end.

"This is it."

Qin Nuo turned the doorknob and pushed open the door.

The space inside the room was even larger than Qin Nuo had imagined.

Rows of shelves were displayed here, filled with various items, crushed and compressed into blocks of garbage, covered in viscous liquid, emitting a foul stench. Р

The sight stretched to the end of the room.

Qin Nuo called out, but there was no response, so he moved between the shelves.

Clatter!

At this moment, a series of noises came from the deepest part of the room.

Before he walked over, he saw a mountain of garbage being pushed out.

A fat ghost was sitting in the middle of the garbage mountain, grabbing piles of garbage with its big hands and stuffing them into its mouth.

After swallowing the garbage, the Devouring Ghost's belly kept wriggling, then expelled block-shaped garbage from behind.

As it ate and expelled, it was like a highly efficient assembly line!

Qin Nuo found it utterly disgusting.

This hospital's way of handling garbage wasn't incineration but using a ghost's stomach to process it!

He finally understood what those disgusting liquids on the shelves were.

"Hmm?"

The Devouring Ghost was feasting when its hand suddenly paused, and it glanced sideways, spotting Qin Nuo in the corner.

"Where did this rat come from? Get out!"

The Devouring Ghost scolded.

"I'm here to..."

"I said, get out!"

The Devouring Ghost's face turned fierce, and with a flick of its hand, a massive metal plate was hurled toward Qin Nuo's head.

Qin Nuo raised his hand to block, deflecting the terrifying force and casually tossing it into the garbage mountain behind.

"Don't get excited, I just want to say a few words, and then I'll leave," Qin Nuo tried to communicate.

"Rats aren't worthy of speaking to me."

The Devouring Ghost looked at Qin Nuo with disdain, not even giving him a proper glance.

Qin Nuo's expression darkened.

"I'll help you take it down, two eyes, beat it up!" the Blood-Eyed Ghost spoke, unafraid of the Devouring Ghost.

"Peace brings wealth, I'm here to find something, violence won't solve it," Qin Nuo said.

Then, he raised his voice and asked, "I want to ask, were the items confiscated by the nun last month already processed?"

The Devouring Ghost heard Qin Nuo's words, touched its belly, and sneered, "Last month? Hmph, even yesterday's garbage was crushed in my stomach and expelled."

"What do you think?"

Although Qin Nuo had prepared for the worst before coming, hearing it firsthand still sent a chill through his heart.

"Oh?!"

At this moment, the Devouring Ghost seemed to have discovered something in the garbage, its eyes gleaming with excitement.

Its hamburger-like layers of fat trembled, and its voice quivered with excitement.

It inserted its hands into the garbage and carefully extracted an item.

Seeing this, Qin Nuo's mouth twitched.

It was a pair of pink women's panties!

"Panties... panties... panties!!"

The Devouring Ghost exhaled a crimson gas from its nose, then brought it to its nose, taking a greedy sniff, showing a look of intoxication.

Qin Nuo: "..."

No wonder, even a perverted woman like Yue Qin called this Devouring Ghost a pervert.

As if finding a treasure, the Devouring Ghost held the pink panties like a cherished possession.

"This is the 99th treasure!"

The Devouring Ghost said gleefully, then stood up and placed the pink panties on a special shelf.

The reason it was special was because the shelf was very clean, and each compartment was labeled with a number, arranged in order from top to bottom.

The Devouring Ghost placed the pink panties in the compartment labeled 99.

Then, it contentedly admired its collection shelf.

Qin Nuo looked over and saw it was full of women's items.

And mostly private ones.

In the top compartment, Qin Nuo even saw a bloody, freshly used sanitary pad.

A familiar Red Dragon...

Qin Nuo's expression was once again thunderstruck.

"This ghost is even more impressive than the fat nerd brothers of the Bloodstained Apartment!"

While he was speechless, Qin Nuo's gaze suddenly fixed.

Then, his eyes focused on the treasured item in the 87th compartment on the far left.

A lipstick was placed there, with a prominent big-headed doll sticker on it.

No need to ask, this must be that woman's lipstick!

Qin Nuo's expression turned to astonishment, then he couldn't help but laugh.

Heaven was truly helping him; he could still find it!

Thanks to the fat nerd's peculiar hobby!

The Blood-Eyed Ghost also saw the lipstick and said, "What do you plan to do?"

"This is that dead pig's treasure, you don't plan to persuade it to hand it over, do you?"

Qin Nuo smiled.

"I suddenly feel that using violence to solve problems might not be a bad idea after all!"