Strange Game Designer Chapter 172

Chapter 172 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

Youde, who was forced into the corner, had no way out. He was a despicable and cowardly guy at heart. Even in this situation, he still did not dare to resist the strong. His legs went weak and he held his soaked and smelly pants. Kneel down on the ground.

"I really don't know anything. I just went to pick up my brother at the school gate. His biological parents are waiting for treatment in the hospital. Our whole family is very miserable. Please let me go. I can do anything you ask me to do." "Youde kowtows loudly and bursts into tears.

"Are you afraid of me? I like to see you with such expressions. You are powerless and can't change anything. Every begging you make is like an invitation to me! An invitation for me to torture you in a more cruel way. "The blood vessels on the surface of Wang Jie's body are slightly bulging, and there is a thin line of blood running through the pupils in the depths of his eyes.

If you don't beg for mercy, you will be killed, and if you beg for mercy, you will die in a worse way. Youde's whole face wrinkled together, he pressed his hands on the ground, and the report about Youliang on TV suddenly flashed in his mind.

His abandoned brother has now not only grown up, but also lives an extremely happy life. He helps others everywhere and seems to never have any worries.

"Why is this happening? What did I do wrong? Why do you have to let me clean up this mess!" Under Wang Jie's stimulation, Youde's spirit and consciousness changed in some way. His soul seemed to be polluted. A lot of negative emotions were triggered.

“Go back! Go back! Don't come out to harm me!”

　　Heavy breathing came from Wang Jie's mouth. The tip of his knife did not press down, and his eyes became strange and excited: "What a vicious guy, you deserve to die more than I thought."

“I won't let you succeed, I will imprison you in my mind! Get back!”

He couldn't stop Wang Jie by himself, so Cao Song also hurried over. When the injured Youde saw that Wang Jie had been stopped, he rolled and ran downstairs.

"He?" The doctor shook his head: "I don't know him. He seems to be a doctor in the clinic."

“Doctor, let me ask you more, who is the doctor in the photo?” Youde asked cautiously, for fear of irritating the other person.

Ever since Gao Ming said that the key to clearing the level lies in Youde, classmates who knew the news began to search for traces of Youde.

"No, I won't do such a cruel thing. Why would I go crazy? It seems that starting from a certain day, I have been fighting against something in my spirit! I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" Saeki suddenly waved his knife. , slashing randomly into the air!

Saeki, who was talking to himself, didn't take Yude's mood into account at all. At this time, Yude wanted to die. He was about to be killed just now, but now he is in a semi-anaesthetized state and can't even pray for death. .

Without any warning, Wang Jie's knife pierced Youde's shoulder, and he screamed in pain.

Blood mist drifted into the clinic, Saeki's voice became sharper, and half of his face was slowly changing.

Seeing this, Youde's heart grew cold, and he suddenly felt that it might be better to go to Wang Jie's side.

He still didn't dare to resist Wang Jie, but he dared to swing his sword at a weaker person.

“Help, help!” He covered his shoulders and shouted, running towards a crowded place. The passers-by around him thought they had encountered a madman and stayed away.

"My name is Saeki. I think I should be a doctor, but the voting paper I drew said..." The male doctor opened the voting paper and looked at it again. It said patient: "Is there any profession that is for patients? Is it possible? Do you think I will be sick for the rest of my life?"

“Doctor! Help me!” Youde cried and ran towards the doctor.

The more he wanted to fight against that thing, the more powerful and terrifying it became. It not only aroused his negative emotions, but also seemed to be able to infect the people around him, making everyone abnormal.

As the blood mist spread, similar things happened all over the city. As long as there were classmates from Class 13, disaster would inevitably follow. Each of them seems to be an anchor set by the shadow world. As long as they are alive, they will continue to have an impact on their surroundings.

Saeki's eyes are a little strange. They are turned up and have double pupils. When he loses control of his emotions, he will exhale a light mist of blood from his nose.

"Found it..." The doctor found the needle and thread for sewing clothes and a fruit knife from the drawer of the clinic: "My knife was stolen. Let me use this to sew you up first." Fear began to stimulate Youde again, and he found that this was what he saw in front of him. The doctor looks completely different from the clinic doctor in the picture frame on the wall!

Youde was in so much pain that he couldn't stay rational. It wasn't until the anesthetic was injected into his body that his expression relaxed a little.

"The wound is very long and severely torn. It needs to be sutured immediately." The man in a white coat motioned Youde to lie down on the hospital bed. He went to the cabinet next to him and searched for a long time before finding the anesthetic: "Lie down."

The weak Youde entered the clinic. His steps were very heavy and half of his clothes were soaked in blood.

But even in this situation, what Youde hated most in his heart was not Wang Jie, but those who were happier than him.

In the corner of the school library, Youliang put down the collection of jokes in his hand and looked at his hands in surprise.

"Don't rush me, I'm looking for a scalpel and a needle and thread." The doctor rummaged through the box to find something, which made Youde wonder. A doctor would forget where his surgical tools are.

“Follow me, I'll take you to the hospital.” Unlike the indifferent passers-by, the doctor was very enthusiastic. He stopped a car and took Youde to a nearby clinic.

But just when Youde thought he was in the worst situation, he saw the left half of Saeki's face become distorted, as if something was about to come out, and that thing had broken away from the human category.

“My nightmares are getting out of control?”

“Bang!”

The shadow world wants to invade reality, and many horrific and strange things that should not appear in ordinary people's lives will gradually be seen by the public.

Compared with other classmates, Saeki was the most severely affected because he passed various tests many years ago and discovered that there was something else in his mind, and he always wanted to figure out what it was.

"Don't kill me. I can take you to find my brother. He is very special. He never seems to suffer. You must have never hunted such a rare person!" Youde blurted out by letting the murderer hunt his own brother. Only then did he realize what he had said.

Half of his body was unconscious, and Youde's face turned pale: "Doctor, can you suture me quickly?"

"He is a doctor, then who are you?" Youde felt like he couldn't breathe.

There were many people watching the excitement, but everyone just watched. If you approached, they would retreat.

The corridor door was knocked open, and Du Bai and Cao Song ran in: "Wang Jie! Don't kill him! He should still be useful!"

The blood in his palms was fading rapidly, and large swaths of shadows began to appear on his body.

Unlocking his white coat, Saeki was wearing a patient's clothes underneath. He looked like a lunatic who had just escaped from a mental hospital: "Don't be afraid, I will sew up all the openings on your body, including your eyes, nose, ears and mouth..."

Stimulated by the blood mist, the unknown things in Saeki's mind seemed to be taking root and sprouting faster than a child hearing his mother's call.

The situation was urgent, Du Bai knocked away Wang Jie with all his strength: "Are you crazy?"

“Brother, who are you talking to?”

The bleeding continued and the pain was unbearable. Youde felt that he was about to pass out. When his vision became blurred, he suddenly saw a man in a white coat on the street platform.

After he took the first step, his inner restraint collapsed instantly. He lay on the ground like a dog, wagging his tail at the murderer and begging for mercy: "I can take you to him, and others! I'll give you whatever you want. I can give it to you. If you are worried about me lying to you, you can let me stab him twice! I won't tell the truth, I just want to live.”

If you compare Youliang's nightmare world to a healthy adult, then various lesions are beginning to appear in this adult's body, and they are spreading very quickly.

“Someone is poisoning my nightmares?”

(End of this chapter)

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