Strange Game Designer Chapter 40

Chapter 40 Night!

“Don't eat that rice! It's for dead people!”

Gao Ming rushed towards Wanqiu, but Xuanwen held him tightly.

Lip was dyed red, Wan Qiu slowly moved his body, his facial features wrinkled together, his neck twitched, blood mixed with rice grains fell from his mouth: "You, you..."

Humbling sounds sounded, and the expression on Wanqiu's face kept changing.

Thick curtains were blown by the cold wind, scattered paper money fell to the ground, the walls and ceiling were cracked and faded, and there seemed to be insects crawling in the gaps.

With his body swaying, Wan Qiu spoke in a tone like a tearful old man: "There is a tiger in front of me, and there are minions behind me. The sky doesn't respond, and the earth doesn't work..."

Something in the room seemed to want to tell Gao Ming and Xuanwen something through Wan Qiu's mouth.

Gao Ming's eyes changed slightly, but he still shook his head.

The patter of raindrops fell on the black cars. The entire Surabaya Street has been blocked, and it is impossible to enter or exit.

Wan Qiu's mouth was already dripping with blood, and his lips were all bitten, but he still insisted on talking nonsense that no one could understand, until the round table began to shake and bowls of white rice fell.

“Ghosts eat people, people eat meat, and meat eats ghosts.”

Everyone went all out to make final preparations until nightfall.

"The probability of us dying in this abnormal incident is more than 90%. If you are willing to take the risk with me, just stay. If you are not willing, just drive back to the station. I will not force any of you." After Gao Ming finished speaking, His expression also became a little more relaxed.

“You said outside just now that we would die in a few nights. Did you see something?”

Several people took the time to search for murders related to Surabaya Street and memorized the location of each murderous house.

"Have you really thought it through?" It's not like Gao Ming's verbosity. A living person is unarmed and does not have any tools that can pose a threat to ghosts. Under such circumstances, entering a level four abnormal event and facing an unknown number of ghosts with unknown strength is simply... Just looking for death.

"You buy my amulet, and I will tell you." Uncle Wu paused for a while: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters, you believe me."

"Yes." Uncle Wu swallowed, pursed his chapped lips, and asked tentatively: "Have you ever heard of the Flesh Fairy?"

"Now it can be confirmed that this abnormal event definitely has level four, and it is not an ordinary level four abnormal event. There are many ghosts and monsters in it and the environment is complex." Gao Ming was unsure: "I was able to pass the level three abnormal event alive last time. , because the ghost in the incident had no ill intentions towards me, and I really can't guarantee that I can bring everyone out alive this time.”

"I'll give it to you on credit first. I'll give it to you when I have cash." Gao Ming "borrowed" three strange talismans from Uncle Wu. The talismans were folded into triangles and penetrated by red threads. Broken photos.

Looking at the black ring, Gao Ming received the task issued by the General Bureau of Investigation. At ten o'clock tonight, all investigators who have experienced level three abnormal events will be transferred to Surabaya Street, East District. The abnormal events in the Surabaya Apartment have reached a point where they must be investigated regardless of the cost. It's time to solve it!

“Is everyone betting on tonight?”

"You ask." Xuan Wen seemed to know what Gao Ming wanted to ask, and she already had the answer in her mind.

The sound of the rice bowl being smashed was loud. Gao Ming was worried about attracting the attention of something, so he carried Wan Qiu out and walked out.

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it. Don't believe anything that is spread outside. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist." Uncle Wu put out his cigarette: "There are two types of ghosts in Building A, one is evil ghosts, and the other is evil spirits." Good ghosts, the amulet I gave you can distinguish them." "How?"

The sound of the black ring vibrating suddenly sounded under Gao Ming's sleeves. Uncle Wu quickly covered his mouth, stepped on the cigarette butt, and moved back.

“Why are you here?”

“These are the eight victims of the massacre. The incense is still burning, and someone has been worshiping them?”

"Don't you often run inside?" Gao Ming squatted next to Uncle Wu: "You are enshrining those eight photos, right? What is your relationship with the deceased in the family extermination case?"

"I'm going too." Wan Qiu woke up and grabbed Gao Ming's wrist: "A family of eight are waiting for me..."

The heavy rain that has been falling for several days has finally stopped, but the clouds have not yet dispersed.

Pushing open the living room door, the metal door panel hit someone.

After saying the last sentence, Wan Qiu fell to the ground, and Gao Ming hurried over to help him up.

"There is something I don't know whether to talk about or not." Uncle Wu was silent for a long time before speaking: "After Building A was haunted, those so-called investigators did not stop it, but kept moving various things into the building. I suspect …It's not that the building is haunted, it's that someone chose this building to raise ghosts.”

There were police cars passing by on the street outside, and the General Bureau of Investigation was preparing to cordon off all nearby areas for operations at night.

“You are so brave!” Uncle Wu gasped and sat directly on the ground: “Do you know that there have been many murders in Building A on Surabaya Street! This is a ghost building!”

In the black and white photo, they stare at the Eight Immortals Table with their eyes open.

"The black car is the special vehicle of the Investigation Bureau. Have you seen other investigators in the building? They are all wearing uniforms." Gao Ming wanted to know more information from Uncle Wu: "Don't be nervous, there are factions within the Investigation Bureau Lin Li, I'm not the same group as those who came before.”

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Wu Bo let the ashes fall on his shabby coat: "They cut open all the misfortunes and pains, used their grievances to seek help from gods and Buddhas, and became neurotic and extreme."

"Stop talking nonsense, when will we act tonight?" Yan Hua frowned, and he didn't even think about leaving.

No one quit, and Gao Ming finally made up his mind: "Okay, wait until dark, we will avoid the investigation bureau and enter from the other side."

Even someone like Gao Ming, who had just joined the Bureau of Investigation a few days ago, received a transfer order. This shows that the situation is serious. The General Bureau of Investigation must gather all its strength to solve the abnormal incident. But if it fails again tonight, after swallowing so many living people, the strange stories in the Surabaya apartment will definitely get out of control.

“Eat, and you will live...”

"Then you must give it to me." Uncle Wu patted his torn jacket and got up from the ground: "I used to be the security guard in Building A. I was on duty the night the massacre occurred."

“What did you see?”

"Before the mass murder case in Building A, there were already many scary rumors, so some residents would put talisman stickers on their homes to protect their homes and keep them safe." Wu Bo asked Gao Ming and asked for a cigarette: "People from all over the world Gathering in Surabaya Street, everyone worships weird gods. Most of the residents do this for psychological comfort, but some people go crazy. "

At the same time, Xuan Wen opened the door to the back room. The only bedroom was transformed into a mourning room, and the memorial tablets and portraits of the eight deceased were neatly placed on the table.

"After you hit the ghost, if you go there with the amulet, the good ghost will let you go, and the evil ghost will eat you alive." Uncle Wu's expression was exaggerated, as if he had experienced it before: "I have told you enough, Give me the money as soon as possible."

"Everyone who gets out of your black car will disappear at night, so I said you will die too." Uncle Wu looked crazy, but he was actually very smart.

Meeting Zhu Miaomiao and Yan Hua in the restaurant, Gao Ming opened a private room and briefly explained the situation in the apartment building.

“Isn't the murderer who caused the massacre the family just like this?”

“I'll stay.” Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhu Miaomiao was the first to speak: “I am an investigator from the Investigation Bureau, and it is my job to investigate abnormal events.”

"Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong!" Uncle Wu, covering his forehead and wearing a thick coat on a hot day, appeared at the door. The tattered talismans he had hidden in his clothes were scattered on the floor.

Scanning his eyes at everyone present, Gao Ming continued: "You must think clearly before answering my following question."

Looking between Zhu Miaomiao and Gao Ming, Xuan Wen also knocked on the table: "I'll stay too, I have to watch you two."

“Let's leave the apartment first.”

“Stop talking now and leave quickly!” Wu Bolian didn't even bother to pick up the talisman on the ground. With Gao Ming, they ran to the corridor on the fifth floor, escaped through the gap in the fence, and returned to Building B.

Investigators in black uniforms ran in a hurry. The most elite investigators from the Hanhai General Investigation Bureau were sent here.

At a time when most ordinary people in this city were lamenting that the heavy rain was over and the sky was finally going to clear up, investigators standing in the shadows began to approach Building A of the Surabaya Apartment.

(End of this chapter)

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