Strange Game Designer Chapter 307

Chapter 307 The Cruel Truth

The quilt was spread flat on the bed without any wrinkles. There were no signs of fighting in the master bedroom, it was exactly the same as before.

“Where are they?”

The White Owl's Adam's apple rolled, lowering its body.

Everything in the master bedroom was normal, but it made him feel extremely depressed. It felt as if someone had pushed him into the swimming pool at midnight, and no matter how hard he struggled with his hands and feet, he couldn't touch the bottom.

All the lights have been extinguished, and the wardrobe has only an outline in the darkness, like an upright coffin or a magic box exuding fatal attraction.

The note was stuck intact to the gap in the wardrobe. The words "Never open it" were crawling in his eyes like insects. When Bai Xiao reacted, his hand was already on the wardrobe.

"No, you can't open it!" Bai Xiao woke up with his strong willpower. He wanted to stay away from the closet, but as soon as he walked out of the master bedroom, he felt something was wrong when he turned his back to the closet. The gap in the closet door seemed to be a little wider. There seemed to be an eye looking at him!

"Snapped!"

A cup fell to the ground. Bai Xiao looked towards the kitchen. Black liquid was flowing among the broken pieces of the teacup.

This old house is not without any abnormalities, but not a single item is normal!

Unknown things influence and control everything, and ghosts seem to be awakening everywhere.

The cold wind blew against his cheeks, and Bai Xiao slashed with his knife. A lot of hair fell out in the wind, and he knew he was being targeted.

The sound that was originally similar to the grinding of human teeth became strange, and the walls of the old house began to slowly shrink. The black spots were like hands, trying to grow on the white owl's body.

"Come out, are you afraid of people when you are a ghost?" Bai Xiao dared to enter a level three abnormal event with his bare hands, not to mention that he now has a knife that can kill ghosts. It's not that he is not afraid, he can just control this emotion of fear. Perfection transforms into power.

The danger level of the old house has increased several levels in a very short period of time, and various abnormal events have suddenly appeared, which is very abnormal in itself.

The sound of wind and breathing blew in from the window, and there was a knock on the door in the woman's room. Live fish that had been bitten bounced on the ground, and a bird with missing wings was caught by something when it wanted to fly.

The blade flashed by, and Bai Xiao kicked the sofa over, but he didn't see anything.

The escape route was blocked, the clock in the living room rang four times, and the hands on the dial drew a smiley face of death.

A pair of eyes blinked in the black and white snowflake screen, and then the faces of investigators appeared on the screen. They all stared at Bai Xiao like dead people, looking straight at him, and their lips moved slightly, as if they were saying something. Come on, come on...

The black spots spread very quickly. Bai Xiao dodged backwards, but the living room door was closed at this time. Something under the sofa caught Bai Xiao.

There was a rustling sound from the TV, and after a few seconds, it suddenly turned on.

“The temperature began to drop after No. 4 disappeared. The more people disappeared, the more strange things appeared. Could it be that they were all sacrificed?”

It was only then that he discovered that there were a lot of black spots on the wall. Very bad things seemed to happen whenever those things touched them.

The sound of grinding teeth came from the bedroom, and the black spots on the room were spreading rapidly. Bai Xiao tried to hack at the door, but the whole room seemed to be one, and he was trapped inside.

“It seems there is only one way.”

Lifting the long knife, Bai Xiao kicked open the door of the master bedroom and stood in front of the closet: "All you did was to force me to open this closet. Are you so eager to die again?"

With a slash of the knife, the seal shattered. Suppressed laughter and dull gasps came from the closet. The endless malice solidified into a solid form, stretching out from the gaps in the closet like tentacles.

˜Whispers from different investigators appeared in the darkness, and the moment the closet door slowly opened, the entire old house seemed to be dragged into another world. "Why don't you save us? Why don't you stay with us? Why are you the only one who survived!"

"You were the one who killed us, right? Why can you take the test with a knife?"

“You can't leave, you should also stay with us!”

Those voices became sharp, and they spoke out their innermost thoughts. It was obvious that the current situation was caused by their own stupidity, but they blamed all the faults on the survivors.

Amid the rising malice, the limbs of each investigator were stuck together like mud. They lost themselves, and tentacles condensed by malice sprouted from their bodies, which looked very scary.

“You can't leave, you have to stay with us! You can't leave!”

Malevolent tentacles drop dark slime, leaving a large number of black spots on the wall wherever the tentacles crawl, constantly spreading the malicious nature.

“The ghost in the old house can control the malice in people's hearts. It seems that if you want to kill it, you must first get rid of these malicious people.”

Strictly speaking, the investigators inside the closet are no longer human beings. They are stuck with each other and are bound by each other's malice. They are full of resentment towards the world and everything around them.

"I'm here to help you escape." Bai Xiao never thought about escaping. The first time he was involved in an abnormal incident, he was ready to die, but he hoped that his death would be more valuable, such as Holding the powerful ghosts and gods in their arms together.

The malicious tentacles swung downwards, and Bai Xiao refused to dodge, and even closed his eyes.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, his consciousness immersed in the blade.

A trace of shadow spreads like ink on the blade until it covers the entire knife.

When Dr. Lu and Situ An made this knife for Qing Ge, in order to maximize Qing Ge's combat power, they only gave the knife one characteristic - sharpness.

Handheld by a living person, it can also be used to kill ghosts in the shadows.

When the dark wind hit, Bai Xiao showed a completely different fighting style from Qing Ge. He fired his bow without turning back. He judged the location of the tentacle attack through the sound of the wind and went straight towards the closet.

The tentacles condensed with malice were cut off, the blade passed across the investigator's neck, and the two heads rolled to the ground.

The corpses were separated, but they still cursed viciously, and more malice extended from the wounds on their necks, like the roots of a plant splitting while crawling towards the white owl's legs.

“I should have five seconds left.”

With a cruel smile on his face, Bai Xiao swung his knife continuously within a few seconds. Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the closet, and huge wounds appeared on the cabinet door.

The body of the alienated investigator was completely destroyed, but the malice not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense.

Small malicious tentacles wrapped around his ankles. After the white owl pierced the chest of the last "monster", he found that he had completely entered the closet.

The closet didn't look very big from the outside, but inside it looked like a deep passage, with torn investigator uniforms hanging and a large number of twisted corpses piled up.

The ghost pattern test in the old house has been carried out many times, and the people at the Shumi Research Institute seem to be feeding the ominous things in the closet through this method.

(End of this chapter)

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