Strange game designer

After reading the message sent by Gao Ming, Wang Jie really wanted to slap himself. Roommates all have keys to their own dormitories. If they are not roommates, there is no need to let them in. Why open the door and increase the risk of death for himself.

Regardless of whether Yuan Hui is a ghost or not, he has to face it after it has happened. If that doesn't work, Wang Jie is going to take Gao Ming and Xishan to the toilet to hide for a night.

"Open the door! I'm Ma Tao! I really didn't lie to you, the bed check will be here soon!"

"You can't open the door." Yuan Hui jumped off the bed and blocked the door: "Go back to your bed and stay there. No one of us is going to get out of bed tonight."

Yuan Hui behaved normally in all aspects, and what he said seemed to be considering everyone, and he was very conscientious.

But if the person in the dormitory now is not Yuan Hui, but the ghost who replaced Yuan Hui, then everything will become terrifying.

After everyone closes the mosquito nets, Yuan Hui can move between the beds and go to anyone's bed.

"Open the door!"

Ma Tao's voice became more and more violent. He did not touch the door, but the door panel of the dormitory was bending unnaturally, as if it was squeezed by some force.

"Don't worry about it. If it had the ability to come in, it should have come in long ago." Gao Ming got out of bed. Because of the flesh and blood immortal, he could see things in the shadows that ordinary people couldn't see.

Holding the door handle, Gao Ming looked out along the crack of the door.

His heart beat faster, and a bloodshot spread in his chest and climbed up to Gao Ming's left eye.

The pupils were penetrated by blood lines, and the shadows could no longer block Gao Ming's sight. He saw a large piece of rotten meat standing at the door of the middle dormitory!

It had no specific shape. It was composed of growing flesh and shadows. It only had a human-like mouth. The monster seemed to have run out of the cafeteria, and it had a strange smell.

Is this Ma Tao?

No one opened the door for a long time, and it was almost time for the second bedtime check. The rotten meat finally changed its target. It squirmed in the shadows, sticking its body to the wall and floor, and crawled to room 1324 opposite the door.

"Brother Wei, this is Ma Tao. Open the door. I forgot to bring the key."

A familiar voice came out from the mass of rotten meat. There was no difference between the voice and Ma Tao himself, including the speaking speed and idioms.

"Fat man, hurry up and open the door for your brother. You don't have to pay back the money you owe me for your wedding!"

"The bed checkers are coming! Do you want to watch me die!"

"We have lived together for three years. I don't know what you are worried about! Fatty, have you forgotten who introduced your wife? Wei Ge, when you moved, who drove to help you?"

Things that only they knew were said from the mouth of the rotten meat. If he could not see clearly, Gao Ming would have thought that Ma Tao himself was outside the door: "Could it be that the rotten meat is the real Ma Tao? After he was taken into the cafeteria, the chef turned him into this?"

"Open the door quickly! Something is coming! Help me! Fatty!"

The rotten meat was completely stuck at the door of dormitory 1324. The people in the room hesitated again and again, but finally relented.

The fat man opened the dormitory door, took his cell phone and looked outside, and after seeing clearly "Ma Tao" in the shadow, he let out a scream.

Rotten meat poured into the house, and the door of dormitory 1324 was closed.

The sound of heavy objects hitting and bones breaking sounded almost simultaneously. Someone in the room was wailing for help, but their mouths were quickly blocked by something. After only ten minutes, everything returned to calm.

"What happened to the opposite door?" Wang Jie couldn't see anything but heard the screams.

"Ma Tao returned to dormitory 1324. No one in that dormitory can believe it now." Gao Ming glanced at the time on his phone: "The second bedtime check is about to begin. Everyone go back to bed."

After Wang Jie went to bed, he immediately formed two small groups and pulled his roommates into different groups.

Wang Jie: There are no Du Bai or Yuan Hui in this group. If there is any danger during the second bed check, the three of us will go to the toilet together.

Yushan: Thank you for taking me!

Wang Jie: I also created a group without Yuan Hui, but Du Bai is in that group, Xishan, don’t let it slip.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the door handle was twisted. There was no knocking or footsteps. Everything happened very suddenly.

The key was inserted into the keyhole, and the door was opened from the outside. The dormitory manager in a bright red coat stepped aside with a long set of keys, and four students wearing student union armbands entered the dormitory.

Covering himself with a quilt, he pretended to be asleep, squinted his eyes and took a peek, and wrote down some information.

It seems that the dormitory manager cannot enter the dormitory no matter what clothes he wears. Students can enter the dormitory at will, but the dormitory key is in the hands of the dormitory manager.

The student union has great power and can not abide by some school rules and move freely after lights out. The red armband is the symbol of the student union.

Four student union members stood in front of bed No. 6. One of them opened Xishan's mosquito net and asked, "Where have the students in bed No. 6 gone?"

"I don't know anything!" As an adult, Yushan's momentum was completely suppressed by that student. He still felt cold all over while lying on the quilt. The student council member was like a corpse that had just been dragged out from the morgue. , speaking with a chill.

"Who in your dormitory has the best relationship with bed No. 6?" Another student council member looked around the dormitory with a very scary look.

"Yuan Hui in bed No. 1 has the most contact with bed No. 6. He should know." After Wang Jie finished speaking, Yuan Hui, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, turned green.

Covering his head with a quilt, Yuan Hui replied under the quilt: "Zhuo Jun has a good relationship with the principal. He said he would go to the office building to help. You can go to the office building to have a look."

"Principal?" The reactions of several student union members were very interesting. There was no respect for the principal at all on their faces. There were even smiles on their stiff and cold faces: "The principal cannot violate the school's discipline. Make a note of it. Dormitory 1314, No. 6 If Bed Zhuojun does not return home at night, five credits will be deducted."

After saying that, they left and the bedroom door closed again. Yuan Hui and Wang Jie stared at each other angrily.

Wang Jie focused the attention of the student union on Yuan Hui. Yuan Hui's words made the members of the student union smile. Now the entire dormitory is in danger.

"Don't rush to complain to each other. I wonder why the student union laughed after hearing about the principal?" Du Bai got out of the quilt: "I am a teacher myself, how dare a mere student union look down on the principal?"

"Maybe the principal is just a joke." Gao Ming knew that Hande Private Academy was founded by Situ An, but now the school may have gone out of control, swallowing up Situ An and the Eastern District Investigation Bureau together.

He thought silently in his mind: "The student union represents the school rules, the principal may represent the Investigation Bureau, and there are still ghosts who violate the rules in the school. Plus our Class 13, there are at least four different forces in the school now."