It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The night was dark, and heavy rain fell on the rooftop, making a puffing sound.

Wu Wen was already sleeping soundly on his quilt. He hadn't closed his eyes since he woke up the day before yesterday morning, and he had experienced a night of horror adventures, which had already made him extremely tired, so Wu Wen slept soundly and even snored steadily.

Renpi squatted in the corridor, fiddling with the toys he had picked up from the Second Hospital of Puyu City.

For example, he would hang a doctor's stethoscope on his butt to act as a tail, or put a flat ball on his head to act as a hat, or put on the pair of nurse shoes that he always treasured and walk in the corridor. When he was having fun, he would occasionally make a sound of sly laughter.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

Although the laughter of the human skin was slight, it spread quite fast. The chi chi sounds spread through the rain curtain to the rooftop, causing the female ghost standing on the edge of the rooftop with an oil-paper umbrella and ancient costumes to slowly stop her steps.

The pen fairy was the one that Wu Wen chopped with an axe.

However, the reason why the pen fairy stopped at this moment was not because of the laughter of the human skin, but because there was another sound that seemed to come from the rain curtain.

"Ka... Zhi..."

A slight sound like the opening of an aging door sounded gently on the rooftop, and the pen fairy slowly stepped back a few steps with an umbrella.

The rain fell onto the rooftop through her umbrella and body without any hindrance. The noisy rain successfully covered up the strange sound, making the human skin who was having fun in the corridor unaware of it.

"Bang!" With a clear sound, the syringe in the human skin's hand accidentally fell down and rolled down the stairs.

The human skin chirped anxiously, holding the wall with one hand and slowly crawling downstairs.

Its body is relatively soft, making it much more difficult to go down the stairs than to go up the stairs.

The doctor's stethoscope was exposed at its buttocks, hanging on its buttocks, shaking like a tail as it went downstairs.

The human skin laughed happily, shaking its buttocks more vigorously, while holding the wall and walking downstairs.

At this time, new changes had appeared on the rooftop.

"Creaky!" A slightly harsh sound of wood moving sounded in the rain. Along with the sound, the coffin board that Wu Wen had just put back in the evening was pushed open by something again.

The Pen Fairy stood at the edge of the balcony, and her figure began to become illusory.

She didn't expect that in addition to the human skin, Wu Wen actually hid another thing that was neither human nor ghost. And this ghost thing was just like the ghost human skin, and she couldn't feel it at all!

That's why she didn't see the beauty of Hong Yuan lying on Wu Wen's back, otherwise she might be torn alive without even being able to sigh.

The rain dripped into the coffin along the open coffin lid, and a pale arm suddenly grabbed the edge of the coffin.

Then, the head of a female corpse with a pale body and closed eyes slowly poked out from the half-open coffin board.

The rain fell on the female corpse, but it seemed to fall on oil, and it slid down her body without any stain. Not only the body of the female corpse, but also her hair was like this, as if not a single leaf had touched her body.

"Hiccup!" With a clear sound, the female corpse grabbed the edge of the coffin with both hands and twisted to crawl out of the coffin. Her pale feet without shoes stepped in the rain, but the moment she lifted her feet while walking, all the raindrops on her feet slid down.

"Pah, pah, pah..." The female corpse lowered her head covered by her long hair, and her body showed a weird posture that seemed to be extremely powerless as she walked into the corridor.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The human skin squatted on the ground and gently shook the syringe in his hand. The syringe touched the ground and made a clicking sound.

It found that the syringe could actually move. Every time it threw it, the thing inside it that looked like a small tube would move back a little, and then it could press it back again.

The human skin tried to twitch the small tube in the needle, but it actually twitched. Some gas even blew out of the small tube in front of the needle as it twitched.

"Chichichichi..." The human skin was so happy that it seemed to have discovered a new world.

"Click..." A slight door noise came from above. Human Skin was startled by the slight door noise. It looked up and tilted its head to sense it, but felt nothing.

That means there is nothing!

However, it still remembered Wu Wen's teachings and could not stay downstairs for too long, so it took the needle in its hand and twisted its buttocks to go back upstairs.

The corridor in the staircase room was scattered with the "treasures" that Human Skin picked up from the hospital, which was no different from before. Human Skin squatted in the corner of the corridor and played with the small tube in his hand happily, not knowing that at the moment it went downstairs just now, something that could not be sensed had already entered Wu Wen's compartment.

"Hmm" Wu Wen, who was already asleep in the room, turned over and uttered a few meaningless mumblings, and then fell into peace again while holding the quilt in his arms.

However, what he held in his arms was no longer a quilt, but a pale female corpse.

The female corpse's body was extremely soft, and Wu Wen held it motionless in his arms, as if it was a real quilt.

Wu Wen's left leg was on the female corpse, and the inexplicable softness made him hold the female corpse a little tighter.

In fact, if it were normal, Wu Wen might wake up because of the changes in the things in his arms, but now his spirit has been exhausted, and the whole person has fallen into a deep sleep, so he has no perception of the changes in the things in his arms.

After all, the temperature of the female corpse is not much different from Wu Wen's body temperature, so he will not feel the stimulation of temperature changes.

Wu Wen held the female corpse in his arms and slept soundly, not knowing that something in his arms had changed.

The human skin squatting outside the door was playing with the syringe and was also having fun, and he didn't feel the changes in the house at all.

Hong Yuan, behind the antique screen, felt the warmth of Wu Wen's heart and embroidered the cloth in his hands with crazy eyes.

Only the beauty hidden in the shadow behind Wu Wen quietly stretched out a scarlet eye from the shadow behind Wu Wen, and looked at the female corpse in Wu Wen's arms with a little surprise.

Strange, really strange, she seemed like human skin, neither human nor ghost. Not only did I not know what species she was, I couldn't even sense her existence.

The only thing that was somewhat related to beauty was probably the sixth sense brought by the body that had once been my own.