Strange Game Designer Chapter 221

Chapter 221 Strange Tales Players

"Snapped!"

The water cup hit the ground, hot boiling water and porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, and blood flowed from the fingertips of Lord Jingtuo, but he didn't seem to notice, his eyes staring straight at the screen.

No one around him dared to speak, they all bowed their heads and stood there.

No one thought that Situ An would dare to disclose this. He blamed all the crimes on the investigation bureau, and even had the whole city buried with him when he died.

What's even more frightening is that after watching Situ An's last video, some grassroots investigators in the Bureau also began to waver.

In order to explore abnormal events, they disregarded their own safety and exchanged their lives for information.

The gentle voice came from behind the psychological observation mask. Gao Ming was like a rock in the sea. Despite the surge of people, he did not move a step.

Faith is the investigator's only weapon when facing ghosts and monsters, and is the source of all courage, but now there is a problem with this source.

"Other cities are also having a hard time. Xinhu has tried its best to help us. As for Hanjiang... that city may not be on our side." God Jingtuo wiped the blood from his fingertips: "Put away the blood on your faces The anxiety and exhaustion are far from despair. It doesn't matter even if the citizens are temporarily deceived by Situ An. The only one they can rely on is the Investigation Bureau, and the only **** they can believe in is us. "

Since the investigators did not come out to protect the citizens, Lord Jingtuo sent most of the people out to arrest Team 13. Those who stayed in the East District were entangled by Xia Yang and could not protect themselves.

Countless citizens have seen this scene. When disaster strikes, it is those people wearing strange masks who fight against the ghosts head-on.

The video screen on the big screen was switched, and Situ An's final monologue was deleted and replaced with the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. Immediately afterwards, Jingtuo God received Fu Ling's distress message.

"Wait a minute, you said that the investigators guarding Queen Street are not from the East District?" God Jingtuo derived surprising information from Fu Ling's information: "Then where do these investigators come from?"

"Don't fight, find ways to ease the situation, let citizens stay at home, and reduce casualties." The wrinkles on Chen Yuntian's face became more and more obvious: "Our enemies are not brainless monsters. They are smarter than us and are best at disguise. And the battle started very early, but we only saw the superficial abnormalities and did not discover the real danger.”

The protesters on the street were like frightened sheep. They couldn't care about anything and began to run away.

Despair is spreading, everyone is running, but no one can find an exit.

"Isn't it too late to make it public now?" Chen Yuntian sighed: "Even if Situ An has really done something very egregious secretly, are you doing what he wants by making it public now? People will think it is smearing and spreading rumors?"

“What do you think?”

Severe pain came from everywhere. She shouted for her mother, and her vocal cords were about to tear. When she felt that she could no longer breathe fresh air, a pair of hands picked her up.

Cries and screams resounded through the night sky, and the extremely real scene was extremely shocking. Crowding and stampeding, it was not only the panicked citizens who fell, but also the order of the vast sea.

“So many investigators disappeared in the shadow world, but they are back again! They turned into ghosts and came back!” Fu Ling shouted anxiously. He was running wildly in the building, looking for his two sons.

"This is a game between two worlds. Hanhai just happens to be standing on the cusp of the storm. I want to ask Xinhu and Hanjiang immediately..." Chen Yuntian wanted to ask for help, but did not dare to delay it any longer, but God Jingtuo did not continue. Let him continue.

But now Situ An has lifted the curtain and allowed people to see another side of the Investigation Bureau. Those investigators who had gone through life and death discovered that what they had exchanged for their lives was not the stability of the vast sea, but the satisfaction of the selfish desires of some people in the investigation bureau.

“Situ An!”

They do not ask for money or power, but take pride in being born and go into contact with ghosts unarmed. It is not that they are not afraid, but there is something deep in their hearts that allows them to overcome their fear, and that is the belief and vocation given to them by the Bureau of Investigation. .

The Eastern District Investigation Bureau has completely lost control. All the investigators guarding it have been wiped out, and the entire building has become a strange story. Fu Ling's anxious tone on the phone was in contrast to the live footage of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau in the video. The interior of the building was brightly lit and peaceful, and the protesting crowd outside the building also maintained basic order, with investigators guiding the team forward. I don't see anything wrong with handing out umbrellas at all.

In a short time, this child is likely to be trampled to death by the panicked crowd.

A cold voice came out from between his teeth. Lord Jingtuo touched the communicator he was wearing and gritted his teeth and said: "Send all the idle investigators to the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, contact the network security department, and have them clean it up within half an hour. All information, and the investigation results about Situ An will be disclosed immediately.”

When God Jingtuo called the citizens of Hanhai "them", Chen Yuntian and Cen Coffin felt a little uncomfortable, but it was hard to say anything.

With Situ An making such a fuss, the entire city's attention focused on the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. Watching the live video footage, Lord Jingtuo's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Another director, Cen Coffin, stood up: "Old Chen is right, the secret replacement in the shadow world is the most troublesome. There may have been many people in this city who have been changed, such as Situ An."

Children screamed, and a girl standing on the roadside got separated from her parents. She was knocked to the ground and could not get up at all.

Everything seemed to have been agreed upon. Countless ghosts appeared in the shadows of the streets. Their bodies were deformed and terrifying, and they exuded a sinister aura.

There was a middle-aged woman in the crowd who took off her raincoat and hat. She looked excitedly at the camera. There were no eyes or nose on her face, only four mouths!

As if to prove that the disaster Situ An said was correct, an abnormal event occurred in front of everyone. The four-mouthed aunt's body was bent at an inhuman angle, and a weird laugh came from her mouth.

"Do not be afraid."

The Directors of the Investigation Bureau who were present couldn't tell the pain in their hearts. They knew the darkness within the Bureau, but overall nine out of ten investigators were still trying to protect Han Hai. Situ An was just throwing dirty water and sowing discord.

More and more people wearing strange masks came out. When the Bureau lost control of the situation, these strange players took over the game.

He seemed to have noticed something. Holding the little girl's life high, he looked at the surveillance camera in front of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. He seemed to see the Lord Jingtuo behind the screen.

“Don't you want to arrest Class 13? I am Qian Junran, the English class representative of Class 13, and I am right here.”

(End of this chapter)

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