Strange Game Designer Chapter 55

Chapter 55 Happy Birthday!

His body was covered in blood and bruises, and he lost his left eye. Gao Ming was holding his mobile phone, and he placed his last hope on his father and mother.

Shadows were gathering crazily. Gao Ming made a wish as devoutly as on his birthday, but this time he did not say it out loud.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

When the shadow enveloped the execution room, the dark metal door in front of Gao Ming was knocked!

Someone is knocking on the door outside!

At the same time, the phone was connected, and amidst the rustling sound of electricity, my mother's voice sounded: “Gao Ming, are you homesick again?”

The knocks on the door became more and more frequent, and the portraits of my father and mother in the photos became fewer and fewer.

A streak of blood emerged from under the chair, piercing through the bodies of Father and Mother. It tried to drag the parents to the chair, but when the parents' bodies were hurt, they would merge into the shadows again.

Without a word of nonsense, Situ An rushed towards the pile of corpses with his knife, and all the parents who blocked the way turned into shadows under the sharp blade.

Parents don't have much ability, but they never seem to be completely defeated.

Gao Ming then bit into the flesh-and-blood heart in the clay sculpture without even a second's hesitation.

The evil ghost seemed to have had a premonition. The clay sculpture opened his eyes, but Gao Ming was not afraid at all. He seemed to have encountered more terrifying things in the tunnel, so it was difficult for him to feel afraid of them.

Father and mother seemed to know that he would definitely come back. The door to the house was always open for him and the phone was always waiting for him.

The weird parents had weird smiles on their faces. They were holding Gao Ming's favorite cake in their hands. Even though their bodies were twisted together, the cake was still intact.

Gao Ming stared closely at the black characters that were constantly changing. Gao Ming vaguely saw the word "ming".

The blood demons gathered towards the middle. In the center of the pile of corpses was a statue of an evil ghost with eight arms. It was obviously a clay sculpture, but it had a beating heart of flesh and blood.

“After eating meat, you will never be able to look back, and your life will be worse than death.”

Seeing Gao Ming swallowing the heart of flesh and blood, Situ An stopped what he was doing. He seemed to be talking to himself or asking others: "If I open his chest now and eat his heart, will it be possible?" Can you gain the ability of the Flesh Immortal?"

Every step he took made his legs feel like they were being torn apart. Gao Ming didn't know when the evil ghost would come back. He gritted his teeth and accelerated forward.

The sound of fighting coming from above became more intense, something was approaching quickly in the passage, and more and more strange parents turned into shadows and appeared in the photo.

The blood in the whole body accelerated, and Gao Ming vaguely seemed to have seen this in his dream.

But under the guidance of Father Gui and Mother Gui, Gao Ming really escaped!

The underground passages connecting the torture chambers are like a maze, extending in all directions. Numerous traps have been set up by evil spirits, and those who touch them will die. Normally, ordinary people cannot pass through it, and even ghosts will be stunned when they come in.

The road he walked left long traces of blood, and the wounds were torn again and again. He felt like he was racing against death, and his heart beat harder and harder.

“But without eating meat, it's hard for me to even move the most basic way.”

The sounds of fighting and fighting rang overhead, and Situ An's screams did not stop. Gao Ming did not want to miss this only opportunity.

Hands on the bulge on the ground, Gao Ming shouted towards the phone. After the last figure in the photo disappeared, the blood-stained metal door was completely covered in shadow, the door shaft was twisted, and the entire door was forced open!

He and Gao Ming just looked at each other, and both sides took action immediately.

His will drove him forward, but his body refused to obey. When he was about to fall, Dad Gui carried him on his back.

Gao Ming knew there might be danger ahead, but now he had no way to turn back.

"Happy birthday!"

He followed the smell of blood and was carried to the center of the underground torture chamber by Father Gu.

"Yes, happy birthday." Gao Ming raised his blood-covered hand and grabbed the family member with a strange smile on his face: "After you escape, let's eat the birthday cake."

Chasing a high life chair does not know what the warmth of home is. It is just a chair without emotions. Even if its belly is full of people's hearts, it still cannot understand family affection.

“You've made yourself dirty again. How old are you that you still have people to worry about?”

The jet black metal door began to deform slightly, and the red thread was wrapped around Gao Ming's wound again. The huge chair wanted to drag Gao Ming back.

Situ An, covered in blood, walked out of the passage. He raised his head, with terrifying black words engraved in his eyes.

It seems that the heart is calling Gaoming in the dark. As long as the parents get close to the pile of corpses, they will melt into shadows, and Gaoming can only crawl there by himself.

The flesh-and-blood heart in the statue and Gao Ming's heart beat almost at the same time, and the people who were chasing Gao Ming in the passage also revealed their true faces at this time.

"I can't thank you enough. If you hadn't escaped here and made the cannibal ghost worry about having its heart of flesh and blood taken away, it wouldn't have made a deal with me." Situ An looked at the hideous and terrifying wounds on his body. Then his eyes moved to Gao Ming: "Nineteen minutes, I endured the torture of various cannibal torture instruments for nineteen minutes! I have been waiting for you to have a psychological breakdown. As long as I find a chance, I will immediately swallow the 'meat', but I really didn't expect you to last longer than me."

The ends of pipes of different thicknesses are here, and all kinds of evil spirits and blood stains are discharged from the pipe breaks. This is the most sinister place in Apartment B!

The corpses of ghosts are placed in a fixed order, including those of investigators, those of neighbors in the building, and some that seem to be ghosts in the shadow world.

“When I first entered Building B, I seemed to have had a similar feeling. They all said that I had worshiped the Flesh Immortal. Could it be that the Flesh Immortal was calling me right now?”

The smell of blood in the air is getting worse, various pipes begin to appear above the head, and the walls are covered with bloodshot eyes.

He opened his mouth, and a completely unfamiliar hoarse voice came out of Situ An's mouth: "You can try it, but I suggest you eat it all, not just the heart!"

　　It was not calling his name, but a feeling coming from the depths of his flesh and blood, as if something that should have been in his body had been taken out.

Stepping back, Gao Ming looked at the cut palm. The strange black words seemed to be some kind of curse, and seemed to be conveying some message.

In order to prolong the torture, the evil spirit deliberately avoided the vital points, so Gao Ming could only try to move now.

Both sides were extremely decisive at the critical moment. When the last of the strange parents returned to the deceased photos, Gao Ming also completely swallowed the flesh and blood heart on the clay sculpture!

The pain ten times more severe than before spread from his chest to his whole body. Gao Ming felt that a force was replacing every inch of his flesh and every drop of blood, and his heart began to mutate crazily!

At the same time, black letters began to appear in the scars on Gao Ming's body.

Putting the photo of his body back into his backpack, Gao Ming endured the severe pain throughout his body and tried to get up.

Gao Ming's body really couldn't support it any longer. He climbed onto the pile of corpses and reached out to grab the statue of the evil ghost.

Across the pile of corpses, Gao Ming held the chain in his hand. After hearing the two different sounds in Situ An's mouth, he came up with a guess: "Did you let the evil spirit get into you?"

“Everything in this underground torture chamber is designed to support it?”

“You can't stop. If you stop, there is really no hope.”

Walking faster and faster, the sewage seeping from the ground reached up to his ankles. Gao Ming vaguely seemed to hear something calling him.

“It was the cannibals who tortured you. Why do you sound like you hate me more?”

"Hate?" Situ Anti raised his knife and moved forward: "I will never be dazzled by hatred. Even the evil ghost who just tortured me can become a partner. I don't care about these **** emotions. I just want to complete myself." What we have to do is nothing but good and evil. If you are willing to help me, we will be best friends; if you insist on stopping me, then I can only try my best to kill you. "

(End of this chapter)

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