Strange Game Designer
/ Strange Game Designer Chapter 386
Chapter 386 Who is not afraid of this group of lunatics?
The moment Bai Xiao fell into a "coma", Wan Jie knew that he had been saved, but he did not expect that the people who saved him would be the high-ranking people who came like a "torrent".
He originally thought that his survival was due to fate's preference, but in fact it was his nemesis who accidentally intervened.
Wan Jie was tricked by Gao Ming in Lishan Hospital and released the clay sculpture of the **** sleeping at the bottom of the Black Lake. Now when he was suppressed by the clay sculpture and was in a life-and-death crisis, Gao Ming came to the rescue again. The two sides seemed to be evenly matched. .
Yuan Hui was frightened to see so many high-ranking heroes coming over without fear of death. Even though he had experienced many abnormal events, he didn't know how to deal with it at this moment.
In order to claim credit, he kept telling the security guards around him that he had forced Gao Ming to death and tortured Gao Ming's body.
As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and now countless high-profile victims are running towards him, and the uneasiness hidden deep in his heart is suddenly aroused.
"Yuan Hui! I treat you as a classmate, but you dare to whip my corpse!" The bad Gao Ming was furious as soon as he opened his mouth. The other Gao Ming seemed to have found a target for revenge, and the crazy Gao Ming pointed his knife at Yuan. Hui slashed, and the flesh-and-blood Gao Ming quietly approached. Ordinary Gao Ming began to try to open his left eye, affecting Yuan Hui's memory.
His mind was in chaos, and Yuan Hui dared to resist: "A bunch of lunatics! What a bunch of lunatics!"
Turning around and running away, Yuan Hui felt that his memory was being torn apart by a force, and he was really scared.
"Yuan Hui!" Zhuo Jun and Wan Jie were fighting together. Although Wan Jie was older, he seemed to have endless curses hidden in his body. In just a few minutes, Zhuo Jun had been hit many times. Zhao, if his physical fitness was not far superior to ordinary people, he would have fallen down long ago.
Yuan Hui, who ran for his life in a hurry, ignored Zhuo Jun at all, and Zhuo Jun's eyes turned red with anger. As for his colleagues, his own life was the most important in the face of danger.
"We've got the body! Go find the painter Gao Ming! Calm down! Everyone, calm down!" The kind-hearted Gao Ming shouted at the top of his voice to control the crowd. He was like the head of the family, worrying about other Gao Ming. Heart: "Stop rushing! Brother! The 'God of the Past' didn't give us much time!"
The security personnel in the East District were frightened by the menacing Gao Ming, but they were not ready to fight, and Gao Ming began to turn around again.
"I can sense the painter's position. He is running towards the first floor!"
"Then what are you waiting for! Meet on the first floor!"
"We are one, no one can separate us!"
"rush!"
The security door was smashed open, and ordinary high-ranking officials led other high-ranking officials up the stairs and ran towards the first floor.
The high-ranking people came and left quickly. They were a large group of people, which looked very difficult to deal with.
"What do you mean?" Bai Xiao opened his eyes: "You are still wearing school uniforms? A hot-blooded high school?"
The trap specially arranged for Wan Jie on the thirteenth floor was destroyed, Yuan Hui was scared away, and Zhuo Jun was attacked by various cursed objects. At this time, Bai Xiao was still in his prime.
No longer pretending to be unconscious, Bai Xiao raised his sword and attacked Wan Jie. He couldn't let Zhuo Jun die in front of him. Besides, Wan Jie had a grudge against him.
"What a turn of events, today I will use the knife you want to take away, and chop off your head!" Malice surrounded the blade, and the malice in his heart condensed into another arm. This was the "god of the past" Suppressing the power of ghosts and gods, otherwise Bai Xiao would be able to summon completely malicious ghosts and gods. With Bai Xiao joining in, Zhuo Jun suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Yuan Hui ran away at the critical moment, but Zhuo Jun was saved by Bai Xiao this time.
"I invited you to join the security team to save you. Do you really think I can't see what's hidden in your knife?" Wan Jie saw other security personnel approaching, took out a doll with hair tied up, and tore it apart. broken.
Every piece of the rag doll's body bleeds with blood. After falling on everyone, it burrows directly towards the heart.
"When the suppression continues to loosen, the identities of the hunter and the prey will be interchanged." Even if he was forced into such an awkward situation, Wan Jie did not panic at all. After doing all this, he evacuated decisively and through the internal security personnel Use special messaging methods to meet up with your teammates.
The clay statue of the **** has been lost. He no longer needs to be chased by his grandma, and can now have his hands free to play with the East District security department.
He Jing never expected that Wan Jie would throw the statue to him. When luck came, he really couldn't stop it.
Others may not know much about the statues, but as a subordinate of Lord Jingtuo, he knew before entering into the abnormal event that Lord Jingtuo had reached some agreements with the clay sculptures in the building. He also knew that the clay statues were the keys and contained "divine power."
Mastering the clay sculpture not only allows you to ignore some rules, but also gives you the opportunity to steal a large number of twisted beliefs collected on the clay sculpture and gain the ability of the clay sculpture.
Taking a step back, you can negotiate terms with ghosts and gods with clay sculptures.
"This thing should have been hidden in the most secret room. How did Wanjie find it? If he is really as scary as the rumors say, I didn't show any murderous intent towards him, so it doesn't count as a deadly feud with him." He Jing had his own plan. Jing Tuo Shen wanted to integrate the security personnel who returned from Xinhu. If those people knew that he had killed Wan Jie, he would probably never have a good life in the future.
I don't know how far I ran, but He Jing suddenly noticed smoke appearing in the corridor, and there was a faint light of fire: "The exit hasn't been opened yet, some **** set a fire in the building!"
"Give me the statue!" Grandma's roar sounded not far behind her. The ghost of the grandma in red was still lingering, and her resentment was getting heavier and heavier.
Theoretically, there are no flaws in the arrangement of the God of the Past. While the "Ghosts of the Past" and "Ghosts of the Future" guard the door, they strengthen themselves by constantly devouring players. "Grandma" imprisons the clay statue of the high-life guard in the hidden room, allowing it to use its full power. Execute the ability to suppress all ghosts. When everyone is an ordinary person, no one can resist, and in the end they can only be eaten by the three ghosts.
But with such a perfect arrangement, I don't know where the problem started. Grandma has gone completely crazy trying to get the clay sculpture back.
The speed continued to increase, and He Jing felt more and more strenuous. It rained all night. On the road ahead of him, a tall man with various patterns painted on his school uniform slowly walked out.
"Do you need help?" Painter Gao Ming looked at the clay sculpture in He Jing's hand with a smile. The clay sculpture was painted with the same pattern as on his school uniform: "It seems that you need it."
"I haven't spoken yet! Get out of the way!" He Jing took out the weapon issued by the Investigation Bureau.
"I can help you trap that old lady and trap her to death in the elevator." The painter Gao Ming always had a gentle expression on his face, as if he was never angry: "If you want to get rid of her, come with me."
(End of chapter)
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