Strange Game Designer Chapter 107

Chapter 107 Dealing with the corpses of self-blame and horror

“Qin Tian is going to be sent to Hande Private Academy?” Gao Ming got a very important piece of information from Bai Xiao.

In his past experiences, investigator Qin Tian is a key figure. His death will allow Gao Ming to make his first fateful choice.

Last time Qin Tian died in an apartment in Surabaya, the Flesh Immortal was successfully worshiped, and the Level 4 abnormal event was triggered in advance by Situ An.

After the Flesh Immortal was taken away by Gao Ming, Qin Tian was guided by some kind of power, and this time he went to Hande Private Academy in the East District. Coincidentally, this academy was also built by Situ An, and most of the children in the academy were orphans and abandoned babies he adopted.

“It seems that because the flesh immortal worship failed, Situ An shifted his focus to Hande Private Academy?”

Qin Tian's death will cause a chain reaction. Gao Ming wants to save Qin Tian this time and further change the fateful arrangement.

"Team Leader Bai, you'd better leave immediately and tell Qin Tian in person not to enter Hende Private Academy." Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "That school will soon become a meat grinder. If You can't convince Qin Tian, even if you use violence, you have to take him away."

The three of them were originally about the same height, but now Le Jia and Le Ren both looked down at Zhang Fendou, which made Zhang Fendou very unhappy.

"I have seen them. We hope that you can let go of the past and start a new life." "Those who can't let go..." Le Jia looked at his hands: "The boss's son was right in front of me. If I wasn't afraid, If you extend your arm further, you can catch him, but I didn't save him."

“You're right, you've worked very hard, don't think about these messy things.” Zhang Fendou punched Le Jia, and then ran away like he did when he was a child.

"Start a new life." Zhang Ding patted the shoulders of the two of them, took out the black and white photo of the deceased from their hands, and threw it into the cremator with ease: "Don't let the past hold you back."

"Yes, we have worked together to leave you with the hope of survival, but they don't want to see you like this. You should live well for them, be happy, and make their sacrifices not in vain." Gao Mingyao grasped After focusing on the black and white photo, the shadows escaped from the photo, and the sound of water flowing suddenly sounded in the cremation room.

No one blames them, no one resents them, everyone just hopes they can live a good life.

Seeing the people in the photo, the brothers' eyes ranged from blank to unbelievable. They took the photo and touched the faces in the photo with their fingers.

Uncle Li held the wine glass, coughed twice, and looked at the two brothers with a smile: "Have you had a good meal? Have you made a girlfriend? You two must not secretly learn to drink."

Ten years have passed. My elder brother, Le Jia, is tall and strong, while my younger brother, Le Ren, is feminine and thin. They rarely speak, and there is no light in their eyes. There seem to be only a few expressions on their faces, and they do not have the vigor of young people at all.

Le Jia pulled his younger brother, and the two brothers squatted in front of Zhang Fendou. The three of them gathered together like they did when they were children.

Old City Funeral Parlor is very large. It has both the latest integrated fully automatic crematorium and many old-fashioned furnaces.

Hearing Aunt Mei's words, the fear in the two brothers' bones was awakened, and they nodded subconsciously, as if they were back when they were very young.

"It doesn't matter, you guys will grow up slowly first, and I will catch up!" Zhang Fendou took off the folded hat on his head and handed it to Le Jia: "Don't be afraid of water, now it's your turn to be the captain!"

Looking through the information sent by Zhu Miaomiao, Gao Ming had a rough understanding of the two children.

Pressing the switch next to the cremator, Zhang Ding saw that the cremator did not respond, and turned around slightly embarrassed: "How do you use this thing?"

They were first sent to their aunt's house, but they were very afraid of water and even felt afraid when they drank water.

There are different cremation areas on the north and south sides. There are even charging standards posted on the walls. The supporting facilities are divided into luxury, ordinary and simple levels.

The child's cheerful laughter rang out. Zhang Ding held Zhang Fendou's hand and finally walked out of the shadows. The little fat man Zhang Fendou smiled and rushed towards the two brothers. When he jumped up, he could only touch Le Jia's chest: "You both have long hair." So high?”

The two brothers were surrounded by neighbors and they really felt like they were back in time.

"I was entrusted by someone to give you something." Gao Ming took out the black-and-white photo of the two brothers' corpses.

"Aren't you going to tell me something good?" A vague voice came from the shadows. Aunt Mei stared at Uncle Li with a serious face, then looked at Le Jia and Le Ren, her eyes softened a lot: "Okay Study well, do your homework well, and don't forget to study no matter how old you are!”

"These two children are not afraid of ghosts or water."

"As long as he has not left the Bureau of Investigation, he must obey orders from his superiors." Bai Xiao shook his head: "The rules of the Bureau of Investigation are the consensus of countless people, and death cannot shake them."

Ten years ago, Le Jia and Le Ren were found by the rescue team. At a young age, they lost their neighbors, their best friends, and their biological parents.

The two brothers stood up and finally looked at Zhang Ding.

Kind people never let go easily. Le Jia slowly clenched his fingers: "I have been exercising like crazy, but the more I exercised, the more painful it became. At that time, the boss pushed us out first, and then he lifted his son." "

The aunt went through the enrollment procedures for them, but the children were very naughty and used water to scare them. In order to protect his younger brother, the Le family often got into fights in school.

Le Jia and Le Ren began to tremble, feeling frightened from the bottom of their hearts, but Gao Ming put his arms around their shoulders: "Don't let them worry anymore."

Before Le Jia noticed it, tears flowed down. He grabbed the hat and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I should have caught you."

The faces of the two children in the black and white photo gradually became clearer, the water hit the darkness, and swollen and white figures appeared in the shadows.

“There are actually set meals?”

After a long time, my brother Le Jia raised his head: "We often dream about them. They seem to be alive in another world and save us from floods time and time again."

He was already very tired, so Gao Ming still called a car and rushed to the funeral parlor in the old city.

After finishing junior high school, the two dropped out of school. Later, they were sent to the Old City Funeral Home as apprentices to work as corpse cremators, accompanying the fire day and night.

"You're pedantic, there must be a solution to the abnormal incident. If he goes in like this, he will die in vain." It took Gao Ming a long time to make it clear to Bai Xiao. After Bai Xiao led the team to set off, he asked Zhu Miaomiao to help and with the help of investigations Using the bureau's search authority, they found two children who survived the flood that year.

After stuffing a pack of cigarettes into the doorman's hands, Gao Ming successfully entered the funeral home. He found the two brothers next to the unused simple cremator.

Close the furnace door, press the switch, and the flames burn away the memories of the past, and the two "corpses" representing fear and self-blame disappear.

When the furnace door opened again, a photo of the deceased was flying intact in the shadows, except that the two faceless children in it had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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