Strange Game Designer
/ Strange Game Designer Chapter 175
Chapter 175 Red Clothes
The students screamed heart-breakingly, and blood and flesh were everywhere, but if you look closely, you will find that there is only blood on their bodies and no wounds.
As the master of nightmares, Youliang felt a chill after entering the passenger terminal. He felt the danger in the nightmare he created based on his own memory.
Standing where he was without taking a step forward, Youliang noticed that a classmate was in the midst of a fierce fight and still glanced at him secretly from the corner of his eye.
That look was not a look of irrationality at all, there was a trace of expectation and excitement in the other person's eyes.
“Your class is an orientation training class of the film school?” Youliang was covered in shadows and in poor condition, but even this was not something that a few “students” could resist.
Youliang looked at Ma Tao and other scapegoats again. All the scapegoats lowered their heads and did not say a word. One of them, a fat ghost student, secretly blinked at Youliang, as if to remind Youliang.
"Want to kill me? Are you trying to kill me in my nightmare? I haven't even seen you." Youliang found that people's hearts are really too sinister. He originally wanted to kill half of the students and keep the other half, but looking at it now, It would be better to get rid of all these scourges.
Youliang did not enter the passenger hall. He tore off the skin on his body and threw the pieces of shadow-stained flesh on the ground.
"I shouldn't have let you in if I had known." Youliang was put on the fire: "I really don't know if this is a nightmare, or if reality is the nightmare."
Both of them were hiding special knives from the Investigation Bureau, one on the left and one on the right, targeting Youliang's neck and cheeks, which were the most contaminated.
"Red clothes..." Youliang's eyes were occupied by that dress. The other party did not abide by the rules of the shadow world at all. The strength of ghosts in ghost stories can be divided into the House of Resentment, the House of Hell and the House of Death, but the red raincoat was ignored. These imprint all the resentment on the red clothes. They do not need any external things and directly condense the resentment in the obsession to the extreme. Compared with the ghosts in the House of Resentment, this red coat is almost irrational. They are much scarier than the big ghosts in the House of Resentment. The two are just like domestic cats and wild tigers.
School rules want to trap Youliang here, and Situ An wants to take advantage of the weak school rules to break the nightmare and catch Youliang. Both of them have bad intentions, but this also gives Youliang a chance.
The resistance encountered by the red raincoat became smaller and smaller, and everything around him became illusory. Those crazy people all turned into thoughts and gathered towards Youliang. In the end, only Youliang and the dying Youde were left in the nightmare. .
The blade penetrated Youliang's body easily, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Youliang seemed to feel no pain. On the contrary, Zhuo Jun and Yuan Hui let out two screams, and a terrifying wound appeared on their necks and cheeks. The damage they caused to Youliang appeared directly on their own bodies.
"Be careful!" Liu Yi was also surprised when she saw this scene from a distance. She had always regarded Yuan Hui as Zhuo Jun's mortal enemy. Now it seems that the relationship between the two is not that simple. One united the power of the investigation bureau around them. Another one worked hard to gather all those who opposed Zhuo Jun. Both positive and negative forces seemed to be related to Situ An.
Different from all the ghosts in the school, the red raincoat exudes a strong sense of resentment. It is just a red piece of clothing, but it seems to have a special meaning.
The classmates didn't seem to hear Youliang's voice. They were approaching Youliang unknowingly during the fight. When he was only a few meters away from Youliang, Yuan Hui, who was sworn in with Zhuo Jun, actually cooperated with Zhuo Jun and rushed towards Youliang!
Youliang's body was polluted by the pollution sources of the shadow world, and his nightmare was destroyed by the school rules and Situ An's rules. In addition to the red raincoat in front of him who couldn't figure out the details, there were also a lot of disasters and the high life who always kept happiness to himself.
Facing so many enemies at the same time, Youliang also found it a bit difficult. He was in too bad a state now.
Opening his **** arms, Youliang actively cooperated with Hong Yuyi to destroy the nightmare. He abandoned all the contaminated memories in his consciousness and decided to throw away this nightmare and start over.
Youliang didn't pay attention to Zhuo Jun and Yuan Hui's attacks. He looked at the ghost who wanted to enter the nightmare.
"All the nightmares I have experienced are imprisoned here. You also want to hurt me? Become my nightmare?" Youliang didn't make any move. The wounds on Zhuo Jun and Yuan Hui were suddenly torn, and large amounts of blood spilled. The other students were frightened.
“Can just a red raincoat have such a big impact on my nightmare?” This was the first time Youliang saw a ghost wearing red. He couldn't find the ghost's identity, so he couldn't make an effective counterattack.
This act of almost self-mutilation made the whole city start to shake, and the cracks on the edge of the nightmare spread faster. However, Youliang not only did not stop, but even more aggressively dismantled his body.
“The master of the nightmare is scared! Stop him! Buy time for the security force of the Bureau of Investigation!” Zhuo Jun covered his neck and stood with his sword horizontally. He did not rely solely on luck to become the director.
"The security force of the Investigation Bureau looks so scary?" The students in Class 13 did not expect that the Investigation Bureau's methods of dealing with ghosts would be so weird. The red raincoat looked more like a ghost than a ghost. They could not stand up to the Investigation Bureau that maintained order in the vast sea. connect together.
The cracks at the edge of the nightmare are constantly spreading, and the head of the red raincoat also stretches into the nightmare at this moment. The raincoat slowly lifted up, and under the brim was a **** face.
"You all set your sights on me, just because I always want to be a good person?" Youliang was covered in stains and shadows, but his eyes were very clean: "Everything that has happened to me in this world , will happen to each of you, and the harm you do to me is also harming yourself."
The nightmare was squeezed by some force. Centered on the red raincoat, blood began to leak from the cracks in the wall, and then a smelly blood rain began.
The rainwater seemed to be mixed with rotten flesh, and every drop contained resentment.
"The only way to escape the nightmare is to kill the owner of the nightmare! What are you still hesitating about?" Zhuo Jun glared at the other members of Class 13. The scapegoats had no hope at all. Qian Junran's roommate slowly moved forward, keeping silent until now. The low-key classmates also began to show their "fangs".
The blood mist pressed down, the tall buildings collapsed, and cracks filled the sky, and the bright nightmare exploded like bubbles.
Gao Ming, who was hiding in the big dog's body, was still trying to catch up with Youliang. Then he found that the nightmare began to slowly dissipate, and the end of all social practice classes would be the beginning of reality.
After the absurd nightmare was broken, the students of Class 13 saw the terrifying reality.
In the social practice classroom on the underground floor, all the rooms representing hospitals, schools, and prisons collapsed. Under those ruins were hidden students who had been squeezed dry. Their flesh and blood were dried up and built underground in the experimental building, like human bricks. Covering the entire Hennig Private College.
(End of this chapter)
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