Strange Game Designer Chapter 261

Chapter 261: Gradually Indulgent Killing

Each corridor was hand-drawn by Patient 7003. He used his strong memory to draw the front and back buildings of Lishan Hospital. It's just that the map hand-drawn by Question Mark is different from the real hospital. Most of the wards are blacked out, as if they were occupied by shadows.

"He wanted to use this map in exchange for me in the dream? To take me out of the hospital?"

　　The map is still hidden in the ward, but neither Gao Ming nor Question Mark from half a year ago are in the hospital, indicating that they both successfully escaped.

"How did I leave half a year ago? What happened between me and Question Mark? Why did he leave a message?"

Gao Ming and Wen Mark were both very important patients in Lishan Hospital, but they seemed to have embarked on completely different paths.

Gao Ming entered the tunnel and basically followed Lu Zang's plan to expand the loopholes of fate step by step. However, Question Mark seemed to have escaped Lu Zang's control and woke up from the "dream" in advance.

"Is there a question mark person?" Gao Ming recalled the other person's appearance, but it had not been long and he could not remember clearly.

The door panel shook slightly, and Gao Ming raised his leg to step somewhere. Hidden in the blood was a bug with spells written all over its body.

It looks like a butterfly made of paper, with two eyes on its wings.

“Are those security personnel the back-up? It seems they attach great importance to this room and leave this little thing to monitor it.”

The eye patterns on the wings of the paper butterfly were bleeding, and a person's screams were heard from inside the body, and then it was torn apart.

After the man gave the order, all the butterflies spread their wings, like a pair of eyes widened to stare at Gao Ming.

Putting the hand-drawn map away, Gao Mingzheng was worried that he had no clues about Xuan Wen. He grabbed a chain from the torture room and walked out of ward 7003.

"One is responsible for detecting weaknesses, one is responsible for remote control, and the third is responsible for protection. These security personnel have obviously experienced a lot of life and death battles and have extremely rich experience in fighting ghosts. Where did they receive training?" Blink? In the meantime, those bloodshot eyes have arrived in front of Gao Ming. The angle of their attack is very tricky. Normally, no matter how Gao Ming defends, they will find loopholes.

It can be seen that they have just experienced a fierce battle, and all of them are injured. Among them, the man walking at the end of the team has bleeding eyes, and he looks at Gao Ming with a particularly fierce look.

"Puppet Master? Do you use your own blood to make threads?" Gao Ming did not dodge or dodge, sprinting forward like a madman. He seemed to be preparing to kill the opponent before he was manipulated.

The smell of blood in the air suddenly became strong, and thin lines of blood that were difficult to see with the naked eye crawled in the corridor. Three security personnel wearing Bureau of Investigation uniforms walked out of the ward at the end of the corridor.

The three security personnel were extremely experienced in combat. The "mute" who was at the front opened his mouth wide and clashed his fists. The spikes on his gloves pierced into his flesh, and his blood was injected into the ghost lines, exuding a fishy smell. The shadow of blood enveloped him.

Step on it hard, Gao Ming is protected by a flesh and blood immortal, and he doesn't care about ordinary curses at all.

“I'm going to make you into a bug.” The man unbuttoned his clothes. His uniform was filled with paper butterflies, each of which had a pair of eyes tattooed on its wings.

Butterflies fluttered, and the man spoke a few code words. The security guard walking in front of him was a blind man. After hearing the code words behind him, he waved his hands in the air, and the thin blood lines in the corridor immediately stabbed towards Gao Ming.

Pressing his finger on the heart, Gao Ming ran headlong into the dense blood-colored threads. When the nearest bloodshot was about to touch its eyeballs, the eight flesh-and-blood arms were like city walls, blocking everything that could hurt Gao Ming. He pushed forward and hit to the security personnel.

The roar of the Flesh Fairy resounded through the corridor. After waking up from the dream in the past, Gong's image also underwent some changes. All the eyes of the four ghost faces seemed to open, and the flesh and blood on his body became more and more real.

The bodies fell, and the three security guards seemed to be swept up by a tsunami. They were slammed against the wall. Ignoring the pain, the blind security guard pierced Gong Xi's body with a thin blood thread in an attempt to control the flesh and blood immortal. But just as he had this idea, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

The ghost marks on the blind man's body seemed to have discovered something very scary. A large amount of blood oozed from the blind man's skin, and his skin seemed to be severely allergic.

Screaming in agony, the blind man could not see, but he could feel that his body was undergoing horrific changes, and the pain was like changing his skin.

“Want to use your own blood as a guide to control the flesh fairy? Do you think you are destined?”

Gao Ming stood in the middle of the corridor. The ghost grabbed the blood-colored thread and injected the flesh-scented blood into the bodies of the three security personnel.

Densely packed thin threads pierced through the skin of the three people, and the ghost marks on their bodies were eaten away and devoured by the Flesh Fairy in the most violent way.

"Some ghosts have abilities that the Flesh Fairy cannot swallow, but after being made into ghost patterns and branded on a living person, they become delicacies in the eyes of the Flesh Fairy. They are rare delicacies that can be encountered in ordinary times." Gao Ming felt the flesh and blood. Xian's excitement: "If this is really a dream, then for you, it will be a nightmare from which you cannot wake up."

Brand new chains appeared in the torture chamber, each one imprinted with the corresponding ghost pattern. The Flesh Fairy seemed not to be satisfied yet. He smashed the chains and kept beating the souls of several people, as if he wanted to forge them into something.

But it may be because the soul of a living person is too weak, and even the most basic outline of that thing cannot appear.

“The Flesh Fairy has become much more manic.”

After Gao Ming woke up from the dream in the past, some changes occurred in the flesh and blood fairy. When Gao Ming encountered a life and death crisis in the past, it was the flesh and blood fairy who traveled through time through the connection between flesh and blood and saved Gao Ming. Life.

But precisely because of this, the Flesh Fairy seems to have read some special memories from Gao Ming's heart in the past, things that Gao Ming himself had forgotten.

Blood threads were hanging down one after another, and the wings of paper butterflies were torn off on the ground. The killing was over, but the four faces of flesh and blood ghosts and gods still did not regain their composure.

They roared toward a room deep in the corridor, and their flesh and blood pulled Gao Ming toward the corridor.

Walking through the familiar corridor, most of the patients died in the past, and the survivors were surrounded and killed by security personnel.

“It should be right here.”

Kicking open the door of the room in my memory, the cold wind blew in my face, and the wall full of black and white photos silently stared at Gao Ming.

“Hello everyone, I'm here again.”

To Gao Ming, he had just arrived a few minutes ago, but to the ghosts in the photos on the wall, they had not seen Gao Ming for half a year.

Rather than reminiscing about old times, Gao Ming wanted to do something he really wanted to do, so he walked towards the altar table.

The white bowl full of pills was empty, all the pills were taken away, and the idols on the table were smashed.

“It seems you need a new god.”

(End of this chapter)

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