Strange Game Designer Chapter 406

Chapter 406 Things Lost in the Tunnel

The middle-aged man had no reaction to Gao Ming's choice. It seemed that everything was expected and had happened many times.

Opening his schoolbag, Gao Ming searched for it for a long time, then suddenly raised his head in confusion: "Why is it missing?"

"What are you looking for?" The middle-aged man also sat next to the sofa.

"Looking for..." Gao Ming touched his head: "It's a very important thing, but I don't know why I can't remember it. I should have brought it over!"

His expression became a little irritable. Gao Ming picked up the schoolbag unfaithfully and poured it down a few times. Various stationery and books fell to the ground, but the schoolbag was empty and he still couldn't find the thing.

"Oops, I must have forgotten it in that tunnel!" Gao Ming said with a trace of panic in his eyes, "It must still be in that tunnel!"

"Okay, okay, let's eat first and don't think too much." After the middle-aged man comforted him, he sat at the dining table with Gao Ming.

Luo Dong, who was hiding behind the shower curtain in the bathroom, was also full of doubts. What did that weird-looking Gao Ming throw into the tunnel?

The sound of chopping meat in the kitchen finally stopped and the faucet was turned on. After a long time, Gaoming's mother in an apron came out with a stiff smile on her face and placed plates of dishes on the dining table.

"You came back so late and made your mother worried." The middle-aged man picked up food for Gao Ming, but Gao Ming, who was wearing school uniform, just smiled and didn't touch the chopsticks at all.

The middle-aged man didn't care and started eating by himself, praising his wife's cooking skills while eating.

"Your mother made it with great difficulty. Why don't you try it? Do you have no appetite?"

"I had dreamed about this scene in the car before. After eating, I suddenly felt cramps in my abdomen, then I couldn't stop vomiting blood, and finally died at the dining table." Gao Ming saw a middle-aged man who ate almost every dish. After reading it again, he seemed a little shaken.

"It's time to eat, don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man didn't try to persuade him. After a while, Gao Mingcai picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the food that the middle-aged man had eaten.

The terrifying scene in the dream did not appear. Gaoming in school uniform shook his head slightly and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

He seemed to be starving too. While chatting with the middle-aged man, he started eating heavily.

After about ten minutes of touching, Gao Ming suddenly felt that he was seeing something double, and his hands and feet seemed to be unable to use strength.

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Gao Ming turned to look at his father, only to see that the middle-aged man was just like him, his mind was dizzy and his limbs were weak.

But what made Gao Ming feel extremely uneasy was that his usually stern father was now smiling gently. He barely supported his body and looked at him.

"You are indeed becoming more cautious every time. What you had before was not a dream, but your last experience." The middle-aged man almost fell down: "There is medicine in the dish, but the medicine this time is different from last time." , in order to make you feel at ease, dad will eat with you."

There was fear in Gao Ming's eyes. He struggled to stand up, but his body was a little out of control.

The kitchen curtain was opened with a sharp kitchen knife, and the mother in an apron stood at the door of the kitchen holding a **** hemp rope.

The tall and middle-aged man has lost his mobility, but there are others in the family.

Gao Ming's mother walked out very skillfully. She also knew that the person in front of her was not Gao Ming, but she still felt a little unbearable when she saw that familiar face. It was that moment of negligence that gave Gao Ming an opportunity, and he stumbled towards the living room door.

Seeing this scene, Luo Dong ran out of the bathroom and pushed Gao Ming to the ground.

"Aren't you Gaoming? What on earth are you?" Luo Dong didn't feel the resonance of the heartbeat in this Gaoming, and the other person's face began to undergo inhuman changes, and all kinds of horrors emerged in just a few seconds. His expression is like a fake living person.

"I am Gao Ming, I am Gao Ming! I..."

The middle-aged woman covered Gao Ming's mouth, blocked it with a rag, and then **** Gao Ming skillfully.

It seemed that the woman was dressed in a fashionable manner, and there were no muscles in her arms, but the movements of tying Gao Ming looked like she had worked in a slaughterhouse for many years.

"Come and help." Gao Ming's mother asked Luo Dong to suppress Gao Ming first. She poured a bottle of medicine into the middle-aged man, and his condition improved significantly.

"The kitchen can't fit in anymore, and the last one hasn't been taken care of yet." The middle-aged woman was a little worried.

"Then just keep throwing him in the bedroom." The middle-aged man waved to Luo Dong with great effort: "I may need your help."

"No problem." Luo Dong felt something was wrong. He and the middle-aged woman worked together to drag Gao Ming on the ground to the door of the innermost bedroom.

The middle-aged woman took out the key and pushed open the ordinary wooden door.

Luo Dong, who was dragging his life away, didn't care. He glanced into the bedroom. His heart seemed to be suspended in his chest, and all the thoughts in his brain were frozen.

"this…"

The small bedroom was densely packed with high-ranking officials wearing school uniforms. Every expression of these high-ranking officials was extremely weird. They didn't look like living people at all, they were just a bunch of forged and defective products!

"The bedroom is almost full." The middle-aged man walked over, holding on to the wall, and explained softly: "We have to kill all the other ghosts before the real Gao Ming comes back, so that home will always be home. "

"Are all these high-ranking people transformed by ghosts?"

"That's right." Gao Ming's mother nodded. She seemed to be numb: "They are becoming more and more real. I don't know where they come from, but what is certain is that they should know the whereabouts of my son. ”

"The house is almost full, and this must end." The middle-aged man opened a cabinet, which was filled with Gao Ming's schoolbags: "Each school bag contains the same things, and every Gao Ming will bring something up." We have forgotten something important in the tunnel. Regardless of whether it is a trap or not, we all want to take a look at the tunnel, but..."

"Just what? Is there anything I can do?" Luo Dong touched his chest, and he could feel his heart beating powerfully.

"Once we leave the room, we will meet a new Gao Ming in the corridor, even if we are separated." The middle-aged man finally revealed his plan: "So we need you to do one thing, go against Gao Ming. Find out where the monsters came from and find out what they put in the tunnel."

"This is not easy..." Luo Dong did not refuse, he was just worried that he could not do well.

"Just do your best." The middle-aged man handed the raincoat he wore to Luo Dong: "This is the raincoat worn by the taxi driver we met when we came here. It is stained with a lot of dirt. Good things will make some ghosts avoid you. I will go out with you later and lead the new high life away."

(End of chapter)

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