Strange game designer

Once the General Bureau of Investigation sides with Situ An, a steady stream of investigators who are not afraid of death will become resistance to Gao Ming, which Gao Ming does not want to see.

After agreeing on a contact code with Ding Yuan, Gao Ming left with the backup map. If he didn't leave, the big dog would probably stick to Yan Xizhi.

Seizing the time, Gao Ming went to the blue area where other "big ghosts" were located. Some places looked normal at first glance, but in fact they were just like Yan Xizhi's utility room. Special methods were needed to enter and open it. House of resentment.

"The realm of death is made up of rooms of resentment. Small ghost stories appear in the same scene, forming a ghost story that is on the verge of getting out of control."

The reason why Hande Private Academy has not lost control now is entirely because Situ An and the unknown ghost he raised have differences. When one of them compromises, or one completely eats the other, the school's ghost stories will immediately lose control.

The current school is a prison. After it is released, Hendricks Private Academy will become the "source of infection" that subverts Hanhai.

A faint light appeared on the horizon. Gao Ming's first night at school had passed. He didn't dare to go back to his dormitory and went directly to the cafeteria.

"It's dawn, and my abilities are limited. It seems that the students in this school can use the rules to kill me." The big dog felt threatened and did not follow Gao Ming into the cafeteria and hid in the black and white photos.

"School rules have the strongest restrictive effect during the day. What is the reason for this? Does it have something to do with the students? Most students go back to their dormitories to sleep at night, and they only come out during the day." Gao Ming felt strange, and he thought carefully: "Could it be that the students have crossed The more people abide by the school rules, the more powerful the school rules will be? The more terrifying the school’s power will be?”

Gao Ming thought of the game he had made for Xuan Wen before. The more people passed the game and remembered Xuan Wen, the harder it would be for Xuan Wen to be obliterated by the shadow world.

After ordering breakfast from the cafeteria, it didn't take long for Gao Ming to see his classmates running out of the dormitory building at the same speed as being chased by dogs.

"They had a rough time last night. I don't know how many people turned into ghosts."

Opening the group chat on the mobile phone, as soon as the night passed, the students began to send messages frantically, asking about their respective situations. In the end, everyone unanimously decided to meet in the cafeteria first, and then go to Class 13 together as per the suggestion of monitor Yuan Hui.

Twenty minutes later, the students arrived one after another. Some of them had not slept all night, had heavy dark circles under their eyes, and were in a very poor mental state. Others seemed to be fine, chatting and laughing, and they did not seem to have experienced any supernatural events.

"Gao Ming!" Xishan saw Gao Ming from afar, and he ran here with Wang Jie and Du Bai.

Compared with his enthusiasm, Wang Jie seemed very calm. He first exchanged code words with Gao Ming before he dared to sit next to Gao Ming.

"Where were you last night?"

"The dormitory guard in bright red clothes guarded the door. I couldn't get out, so I hid in the toilet on other floors all night." Gao Ming stretched his waist and asked, "What about you?"

"Du Bai went to Lan Yi's dormitory room. We were really in danger last night!" Xishan was very excited. Just as he was about to give a lecture to Gao Ming, Qian Junran in the crowd stood up and clapped his hands.

"Everyone listen to me and say a few words." Qian Junran stepped on the chair: "After being familiar with each other last night, I believe everyone has understood how terrible things have happened to them. I was also very scared last night, shivering, but fear can only It blinds our eyes and prevents us from seeing the truth more clearly, so we must defeat it! We all have our own families, and we all have things that we can't let go of. Even for them, we have to get out alive!"

"Yes! That's right!" The fat man who shared a dormitory with Ma Tao waved his arms vigorously.

"People have been fighting against fear since they were born! Only in this way can our ancestors walk out of the night and not be afraid of anything!" Qian Junran became more and more excited as he spoke: "We can live! There is nothing to be afraid of ghosts! We can Human wisdom will definitely find the real way out!”

"We can't give up, or we'll have to fight those ghosts!" Cai Meimei also echoed loudly: "They think they can scare us like this? Impossible!"

"Courage is the most beautiful hymn of mankind!" The students cheered each other on. Gao Ming was also a little surprised by the optimism of his classmates. It seemed that only a few dormitories were targeted last night.

Looking at the students who had gathered together into one force, Qian Junran was also full of confidence and clenched his fists: "Everyone has eaten and drank enough, and then we will go to class together! Class 13! We will win!"

Eating in silence, Wang Jie sat at the farthest place from Qian Junran, as if he was afraid of being implicated: "This idiot is probably not even willing to get into his body, for fear of being fooled to death again."

Everyone has different personalities and handles things differently. Gao Ming will not express any opinions on this.

Breakfast time was over. Although Wang Jie kept scolding, he still chose to go to class with everyone according to the class schedule.

Stepping on the steps and walking through the familiar corridor, the students of Class 13 returned to the same classroom after many years.

Pushing open the door of Class 13 on the fourth floor, the blackboard, projector, and desks were all normal, but there was a rough hemp rope hanging above each desk.

The most outrageous thing is that the length of each rope is different. When everyone sat down according to the seats in their memory, they found that the ropes were just enough to wrap around their necks.

"There must be a problem with these ropes appearing on the seats. They may wrap around our necks during class. I suggest everyone cut the ropes in advance, but be careful not to cut them completely, so as to be careful of being seen." Meimei Chua from I took out nail clippers from my bag.

"Everyone, pay attention to your surroundings. Windows and doors are the key points. If you encounter a dangerous situation, evacuate according to the plan!"

"Be careful with the fan above your head. The classroom has air conditioning and a fan installed. I suspect it will fall down. This should be a mechanism." The fat man pointed to the top of his head.

"It makes sense, you see, as long as we get together and brainstorm, many scary things are actually nothing to be afraid of!" Qian Junran looked at the classmates with emotion: "This situation and this scene not only made me think The title of a book – When Humanity’s Stars Shine!”

While observing the high life of each classmate, he couldn't help but cover his face when he heard Qian Junran's words. At least one fifth of the classmates in this room are ghosts.

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking. When there were still fifteen minutes left before class started, a young woman wearing a black uniform from the Bureau of Investigation entered the classroom.

Wearing her teacher's qualification certificate, she glanced at everyone, walked up to the podium, and wrote two numbers on the blackboard - 31 and 13.

Narrowing his eyes, Gao Ming checked the number of people just now, and the number of people in the classroom was exactly 44.

"The two numbers added together are the total number of people in the classroom. One of these two numbers represents the number of people? The other represents the number of ghosts?" Gao Ming looked around and wanted to see if there was something wrong with those people. The classroom door opened again. Once pushed away.

Zhuo Jun appeared at the door wearing a school uniform. He was tall and looked much more mature than when he was a student, but he still looked naive and silly.

"Zhuo Jun!"

Many of the classmates stood up, their eyes were on fire, and they wanted to tear him alive.

"Find a seat and sit down." The teacher on the podium changed the number 31 on the blackboard to 32 after Zhuo Jun took his seat.