Strange Game Designer Chapter 305

Chapter 305: Trick Test

Wan Jie was surrounded by people, but his expression showed no trace of panic. He scanned the crowd and his eyes only stayed on Zhuo Jun and Fu Huo for a while.

"Abnormal events have broken out in the whole city, and the catastrophe has arrived. Even if the things you were good at in the past are useful to me, are they useful to ghosts?" Wanjie's eyes looked at Jingtuo God again: "I have no intention of fighting with you, you The pursuit of power is no different from dirt to me, I just don't want my team members to continue to die in vain.”

He turned back and glanced at Bai Xiao again: "You think our security department is unkind and treats investigators as cannon fodder. In fact, we ourselves are also knives in other people's hands. Does a knife need feelings? It's enough if it can cut meat. "

Lifting up the black password box, Wan Jie walked out of the house: "If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."

Wanjie has a special pair of eyes that can see through the fog, but because of this, he is not liked by some big shots.

The white owl who was standing in the ward did not put away his knife, but watched the Jingtuo God vigilantly. None of these people were good birds, and each one was more terrifying than the last.

"Your knife should be used to deal with ghosts, not your colleagues." Lord Jingtuo was very satisfied with Bai Xiao's performance: "Director Chen has told me everything about what happened. How can you fight with the ghost who severely injured the fourth security team?" It's a good idea to fight. No one will steal your knife here, and any items you get from abnormal events belong to you."

“What do you mean?” Bai Xiao felt as if God Jingtuo was trying to recruit him.

"You are being targeted by the security department. They will definitely target you. We are the only ones who can protect you." The tall Zhuo Jun put on a brand-new director uniform: "The East District is forming a new defense force. Join now. You He is one of the core members.”

Zhuo Jun and Bai Xiao met at Hande Private Academy, and he was deeply impressed by Bai Xiao.

“Stop inking, take your knife, and follow me.”

“Aren't you from Class 13?”

After walking around for a long time, the view gradually broadened, and an artificial town appeared where the map showed the ocean.

Chen Yuntian did this to protect Bai Xiao. He was very aware of the strength of the security department.

"Bai Xiao, you don't need to worry about the Lishan Investigation Bureau." Chen Yuntian, who had been silent until now, said, "You should follow Jingtuo God first and obey the arrangements."

Jingtuo God picked up Bai Xiao. They didn't even have time to sleep, so they drove all night to Gangbei City.

"You can kill your classmates, how can you trust people like you?" Bai Xiao didn't want to get too entangled with them.

"I am different from those ghost talk players. My goal is to capture them all and send them to Shumi Research Institute." A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhuo Jun's eyes. He switched from Situ An to Jingtuo God. In order to prove his loyalty, he accepted Yuan Hui, who was standing next to him, was mentally unstable. It is very possible that the two of them killed the students of Class 13 with their own hands.

"Killing a person is easy, but what they did is much more serious than killing." Lord Jingtuo smiled after a long absence, but his smile made people feel not happy, but terrified.

The buildings here are all simple, with three layers of protection on the outside. Several teams patrol around the clock. The temperature in the town is on average three to five degrees higher than outside.

“Put on the black helmet under the seat.” Lord Jingtuo said nothing nonsense, and Bai Xiao had no choice but to follow suit, but he kept a tight grip on the knife from beginning to end.

The moment they put on the helmet, their facial features were stripped away, and someone opened the car door and began to lead them to transfer. The temperature continued to drop. After nearly half an hour, Bai Xiao found that his helmet popped open automatically. He took a deep breath and found that his lungs seemed to be frozen.

Taking off the helmet, there were no figures of Jingtuo God and Zhuo Jun around, only nine investigators in uniforms. They were unarmed and had numbers written on their clothes.

“Did this guy come in through the back door? Why is he still holding a weapon in his hand?” spitting out the blood in his mouth, the most ferocious-looking investigator pretended to check his injuries, but in fact secretly observed the other nine people.

There was no prompt, but Bai Xiao still felt that something was wrong. He entered abnormal events many times. The feeling of this dark room was no different from that of a building eroded by shadows.

“Bang!”

The door in the corner was opened and we walked down the steps. At the end of the road was a dilapidated old house in a mountain village.

"The test begins." The voice of Lord Jingtuo came from the black ring. Several investigators rushed to the old house impatiently. Only Bai Xiao and the other two did not act rashly.

"What are you testing?" Bai Xiao didn't know anything. The injured investigator next to him saw Bai Xiao's doubts and approached quietly.

"This is the underground of Shumi Research Institute. We are conducting the third stage of the ghost pattern test. It is said that there is a piece of god's flesh hidden in the old house." The investigator smacked his lips: "Who can pass the third stage of the test? , not only can the whole family live in Beigang New City, but all the crimes committed before can also be wiped off."

“Crime?”

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Who of the investigators who can be selected as testers doesn't have a few lives in their hands? But it's not our fault. It's the abnormal events that have polluted our spirits." The investigator wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Really want to taste what the meat of gods tastes like?"

Bai Xiao didn't explain anything, just stared at the old underground house: "Is it because the security personnel of Hanhai can master the power of killing ghosts because they passed these tests?"

"The ghost pattern test is divided into four stages. If you pass the second stage of the test, you can join the security department. We were thrown into the third stage of the test because of our heinous crimes." The investigator put the number on his back " 9", he did not choose to enter the old house, but instead focused on another investigator.

"The flesh and blood of gods? Ghost patterns?" Bai Xiao had heard of the Shumi Research Institute before, but this was his first time entering it. The scene inside the institute was completely different from what he imagined: "In the past, ordinary investigators like me Members are not qualified to enter the General Administration. It seems that the situation in Hanhai is indeed very bad. "

　　When Bai Xiao entered the old house with a knife, he didn't know that his every move was being watched closely by pairs of eyes.

At the outskirts of the underground testing area, God Jingtuo and several narrators wearing white rings were watching the screen. They had collected all the information about Bai Xiao.

“There is no problem with Bai Xiao's personal information, but part of his abnormal event exploration records have been deleted.”

"Try your best to recover. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work." Lord Jingtuo waved his hand. There were nearly a hundred people taking part in the ghost pattern test on the huge projection screen. The General Administration did not have time to let the investigators slowly adapt to the power of the ghost pattern, so they could only use the most powerful methods. Directly **** way to filter.

“I hope the probability of survival this time can be higher than 7%.”

(End of this chapter)

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