Strange Game Designer
/ Strange Game Designer Chapter 39
Chapter 39 Everything you see is a bad omen
“I hope you can find what you are looking for.”
The middle-aged woman turned around and closed the door. When the red security door was closed, the stuffed doll crawled next to the chair and wolfed down the cold noodles.
There seems to be a person hidden inside the stuffed doll?
"Gao Ming, don't look back." Xuan Wen reminded in a low voice. She didn't stop until she was ten meters away.
“Is someone watching us?” Gao Ming was very glad that he called Xuan Wen over. The atmosphere in this apartment building was too weird.
"The ghost talk game that happened here has probably spread and entered a stage of rapid growth." Xuan Wen lost the smile on her face: "That middle-aged woman lives with ghosts! The ghosts in this building can be like me , get rid of the shackles of the shadow world and move around freely during the day.”
“Are ghosts hiding inside dolls?” Gao Ming thought more and more, the more frightening he became: “Wearing doll skins, hiding from the light.”
"If I were an investigator of the Bureau of Investigation, I would first find out who is raising Kaitan, kill him in reality, cut off the supply of Kaitan first, and then dispatch the most elite investigators into the abnormal event, and wait until the confirmation After knowing the specific content of the incident, concentrate all your efforts to control it." Xuan Wen changed her voice: "If I were in your position, the best way would be to release secret information through various channels, and say that those who have become In the real game, there will be BOSS hidden levels, where you can get amazing rewards. This time the hidden level is in Apartment A, Surabaya Street.”
"Then what do you think is the best way now?" Gao Ming wanted to hear Xuan Wen's opinion.
"You are quite strict." His sleeves dropped, Gao Ming clenched his left hand and walked towards the corridor between Building A and Building B.
Normally, when the ghost stories develop to this extent, the entire Surabaya Street should be cleared, but now only the apartment building A is blocked, and the investigation department in charge of this area cannot see personnel patrolling. The whole thing is weird. .
“This, this way!” Wan Qiu suddenly shouted from behind, waving his hands.
"It's already difficult to trigger Kaitan in advance, and you have to spend unimaginable costs to feed Kaitan. This person really has something wrong with his brain." The enemy is not only Kaitan, but also the person who feeds Kaitan. He can mobilize resources to feed Kaidan with living people. At least in the East District, he must be a person with great eyes and hands, and maybe he is a high-ranking person in your investigation bureau."
"I'm not sure about this, I can just feel some aura." Xuan Wen looked at Wan Qiu: "He seems to be the first to notice the problem."
Bai Xiao, who was running for his life in the corridor, seemed to have lost his mind. He could not see Gao Ming at all. He only slowed down slightly when he heard someone calling his name.
“Stay away from the fence.” Xuan Wen stood next to Gao Ming, and Wan Qiu did not dare to get close.
Suppressed screams sounded from behind the door, and Gao Ming and Xuan Wen hurried over.
"The abnormal event first appeared in Xinhu. The Investigation Bureau has already mastered enough information. They must know that after the abnormal event spreads, various anomalies will appear during the day. But look at the security around here? The abnormal event broke out in There are even living people living in Building A and Building B next to it." Xuan Wen's thinking was very clear: "Do you think this is to prevent panic, or to attract more living people to fall into strange rumors?"
"It's a good way to let players who have cleared my game to guide them, but this weird talk got out of control too early. Even the hidden 'God of Death' in Night Light Studio probably won't take the risk." Xuan Wen's suggestion opened Gao's mind. However, this method is easy to say but too difficult to do.
Stuttering, Wan Qiu said all the things that scared him.
The voice became clearer and clearer, and it was getting closer and closer to the corner of the corridor. Gao Ming and the other three people all looked towards the depths of the corridor.
Before he could finish what he said, the door next to him suddenly opened, and a scarred arm pulled him directly into the house.
“Wan Qiu! Come out quickly!” Xuan Wen motioned for Wan Qiu to come out, but Wan Qiu remained motionless.
His well-proportioned body was carved with strange words. Although he was seriously injured, his movements were not affected in any way. The skin was broken and the bones were connected.
Gao Ming's pupils jumped and he kicked the fence fiercely: “Get ready to go in!”
“I've thought of this too.”
After tearing down the fence, Gao Ming and Xuan Wen followed the footsteps, but after they ran into Building A, the footsteps completely disappeared.
“The last way is to take action ourselves.” Xuan Wen's voice became lower: “I don't know how many people this Kaitan game has eaten. There are definitely good 'things' in it. If we can devour it all, then we will have the power to run out of control Kaitan!”
The corridors on the other floors are sealed with cement. Only the fifth and ninth floors are blocked by fences, with seals and some strange talismans posted on them. Looking inside along the gap in the fence, Building A is obviously darker.
"It's daytime now, and the shadows haven't covered everything. The building is still so scary, which means that the ghost stories have broken away from the shackles of the shadow world and have become a reality." Xuan Wen had a suggestion: "Why don't we leave first? Find some unformed ones. Weird stories?”
Wan Qiu was sitting alone next to a large round table. There were eight sets of bowls and chopsticks placed on the round table. There was cold rice in each bowl, and the wooden chopsticks were inserted straight into the rice.
“White owl!”
Blood was seeping from the crack in the door. They broke the lock, pushed the door open and looked inside.
“Wanqiu, what did you see?”
“Someone in the East District is feeding Kaitan. If he creates a Kaitan that is completely out of control at this stage, we will lose all initiative.” Gao Ming is a game designer, and he knows very well how terrifying Kaitan can be when it gets out of control.
"It has only been a few days since the Ghost Festival, but there are already signs that ghost stories are getting out of control. We previously underestimated the greed and madness of people." The spread of ghost stories is increasing exponentially. Gao Ming reached out and grabbed the fence. The shadow in the corner of the corridor seemed to be attracted, and the sound of footsteps appeared in Gao Ming's ears.
“What are the chances of winning?”
After a few seconds, Wan Qiu slowly raised his head, his beautiful eyes became a little cloudy, and his tight lips slowly raised.
Standing behind Gao Ming, Wan Qiu raised his hand again and pointed to the corridor leading to Building A: "It's dangerous over there!"
"There is a pair of eyes inside the rag doll; there are three children on the bed, one of whom is tied up; there are incense ash and rice grains on the ground, and there are talismans on the back of the door; the hair blocking the drain is yellow, and the children and the mother have black hair..." Wan Qiu clapped his fingers and said with some difficulty: "The plastic bag in the cabinet contains the stranger's ID card; there is blood on the edge of the rice cooker, and what is cooked in it is not rice."
“Someone is running?”
The debris was knocked down, and an investigator covered in blood was running frantically for his life!
"Well, he should be trapped in an abnormal event." Xuan Wen nodded: "This person is quite perseverant and can persist in an abnormal event for such a long time. If it were an ordinary abnormal event, he would have stayed up until dawn. , escaped, but unfortunately he encountered a strange story that was about to get out of control. "
“Did you see that investigator just now?” Gao Ming asked in a low voice.
"Thirty percent." Xuan Wen held out three fingers: "There is almost no chance of winning. Our probability of escaping alive is 30%. But as long as we can leave alive and have a comprehensive understanding of the ghost story, we will have a chance of winning next time we enter."
He smiled at Gao Ming and Xuan Wen, suddenly grabbed the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and crazily stuffed the rice into his mouth.
At first the rice was white, but as he ate it turned red, and Wan Qiu's mouth seemed to be bleeding.
(End of this chapter)
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