Strange game designer

In order to prevent Ji Zhe from having any accidents, Gao Ming thoughtfully submitted his own form and queued up behind Ji Zhe for the test.

With the protection of a professional psychiatrist, Ji Zhe felt much more relaxed. While showing his gratitude, he did not forget to keep Gao Ming away from him and be careful not to be scared.

Others in dormitory 1314 saw Gao Ming fill out the form, and they also came over. Everyone gathered around Gao Ming and lined up for a physical health test.

There was no way to leave until all the tests were completed, and the students seemed to accept their fate.

Everyone tested their bodies one by one in order. It didn't take long for the first few students to take the physical health test to start the mental health test.

They stood in front of windows, mirrors and doors as the teacher asked. Everyone saw a different scene.

Some students saw the city outside the window, with busy traffic; some students saw a barren land outside the window, just like his heart; and some students had dead relatives standing outside the window, and their former relatives shouted to him not to leave the room.

But there is something in common. When all the students looked at the last door, they said there was a person standing outside the door!

Every student who passed the psychological test seemed to have been drained of all their strength. When the health teacher released his hands, they collapsed on the ground. It was as if a small part of their spirit and soul had been stolen, and they were sluggish.

The health teacher always gently helped the student up, with a warm and bright smile on her face, but soon she stopped smiling.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Saeki, wearing a white coat and a hospital gown underneath, walked to the window, his voice full of disgust and disgust.

"Classmate, if you have any objections to the teacher, then I can spray alcohol..." Before the female teacher could finish speaking, she saw Saeki throwing the blood-stained schoolbag between him and herself.

"Every inch of your body is filled with malice. I know what you want to do to me. You want to lock me up in a dirty and smelly ward like before!" Saeki bit out. Teeth, with a ferocious expression: "It won't be possible this time! I will open the door!"

"Teacher, don't mind. He has been stimulated and his mind is not clear." Qian Junran hurriedly came to dissuade him.

"He's not lucid." The health teacher didn't care at all and still smiled: "He's too lucid, that's why he's like this."

Saeki was determined not to let the teacher get close. He stood alone in front of the window and slowly closed his eyes.

"Saiki, what did you see?" The female teacher's voice was soft. She walked quietly behind Saiki, but halfway there, she suddenly stopped and stared at the wall.

The window painted on the wall reacted abnormally. White blood appeared on the painted window for no apparent reason and flowed downwards along the cracks in the window.

There seems to be a window really opened between the infirmary and the health class classroom. Behind the window glass is the scene in the infirmary. Living people are cut up and stored like some kind of medicinal materials that are full of treasures.

The school doctor fixed the person's head and slowly and gently opened the skull. After searching inside for a long time, he pulled out a small blood vessel and took it to the cabinet.

What was even more terrifying was that before he even got close, the cabinet door opened by itself, and the things inside couldn't wait to reach out and grab the blood line.

The immobilized person struggled silently. The school doctor seemed to suddenly discover something while controlling the living person. He pulled the thick curtain and the windows painted on the wall returned to normal.

Before Saeki opened his eyes, the classmates were already stunned. The scene Saeki saw was different from everyone else. He didn't know whether it was something he had experienced before, or whether something terrible was really happening in the infirmary.

"What he saw...why can we also see it?" Qian Junran pointed to the blood stains remaining on the window, with a look of shock on his face: "Aren't all the scenes we saw imaginary and false scenes? That's not only Is it just our own mental activity?”

"Window, mirror and door respectively represent the world in your heart, the appearance of your soul and the choices in your subconscious. They will truly reflect what kind of person you are. It should be noted that the more serious the mental illness, the more serious the mental illness. The person you are, the more obvious the mental pollution he will form will be, so that you will be affected unknowingly and see the same scene as him." The health class teacher said with a smile: "The purpose of opening the health class is to help everyone in advance. Eliminate inner diseases so that every student can live happily on campus."

The students were thoughtful, and Wang Jie slightly tilted his head towards Gao Ming: "Is she right?"

"Half true and half false, the doors, windows and mirrors on the walls don't look like ordinary paintings. They are most likely the special abilities of a certain ghost. She seems to be using this method to dig out the memories deep in our hearts. !" Gao Ming saw some problems: "Windows, doors, and mirrors all represent the exit of consciousness in dreams. This health class should be specially prepared for us by the Investigation Bureau."

"Memories deep in our hearts?" Yushan didn't quite understand: "Do we have what the Investigation Bureau wants in our hearts?"

"Yes." Gao Ming said based on the scene Zhou Sisi saw just now: "When all the students finally looked at the door, they all said there was a person outside the door. In other words, the whole class of us was in the room, and there was a person in everyone's memory. The person we share is locked out of the house, guess who that person is?"

"The 51st student who represents the school rules?" Wang Jie reacted immediately: "The investigation bureau wants to use us to kill the school rules?"

"That's probably the case." Gao Ming glanced at Ji Zhe's pocket, and Xia Yang's photo was there: "I suspect that the big ghost's ability has its limits. The crazier and more complicated the spiritual world is, the harder it is for her to control it. We can also see what Saeki saw, so she must have made a mistake.”

Someone wanted to find out the background of the students in Class 13, and Gao Ming took this opportunity to observe some students in the class.

Saeki never opened his eyes. He did not approach passively, but took the initiative to touch everything.

When he came to the mirror, Saeki stood blankly. He in the mirror was exactly the same as he was in reality, and even much more handsome.

"Is that what Saeki really looks like?"

Saeki in the mirror is not wearing a hospital gown. He seems to be the youngest and most promising doctor in the department. He is confident, sunny, without a trace of blood on his body, and his hair is neatly combed. At a glance, he is the same as Success. The words are linked together.

"When he's not crazy, he's quite handsome." Cai Meimei muttered in a low voice. Not long after she finished speaking, Saeki in the mirror suddenly stabbed his eyes with his hands, and then raised his nails to try to open his chest. !

He tore off the muscles and fat on his chest piece by piece and broke his ribs. He lowered his head like crazy and tried to look inside the chest, but he couldn't find his heart after searching for a long time.

"It's not me! This isn't me!"

With a painful roar from his mouth, Saeki hit the mirror. The health teacher who had been prepared quickly approached Saeki and hugged Saeki gently with both hands.

His arms passed under Saeki's armpits, and the health teacher's hands covered Saeki's eyes: "Now that you have reached the last door, tell me, what did you see?"

His mouth opened, and a strange sound came from Saeki's throat. Everyone in the class heard a clear knock on the door. The door panel painted on the wall was deforming, and something on the other side of the door seemed to be coming in!

"Listen carefully and listen to the voice coming from outside the door; look carefully and see clearly the appearance of the person outside the door; is he looking for you? Open the door, let him in, and let him get into your body."

Every child in Class 13 seems to have the memory of the 51st student in their hearts, but for some reason, they have all forgotten it.

The health teacher seems to want to use this method to help the students recall that student and find out the 51st student hidden in the school rules.

"Is he knocking on the door? He wants to enter the room where you are. Now open the door for him." The health teacher's voice reached Saeki's ears: "He wants to be with you very much."

Raising his thin arms upward, Saeki's whole face was distorted. He screamed and grabbed the door handle. Then the door painted on the wall was opened, and Saeki walked directly in!

If the health teacher hadn't let go relatively quickly, she might have been taken in too.

"Bang!"

The door panel was closed and the door returned to normal. There were blood stains on the health teacher's palm. She had been teaching in the health classroom for a long time and had never encountered such a thing.

Crazy Saeki did open the door that did not exist, but he did not put the things outside the door in, but walked in himself.

"Did Saeki enter the infirmary next door?" Qian Junran asked Zhuo Jun, but Zhuo Jun had a dark face. The Bureau of Investigation invited Class 13 students to Hendricks Private Academy in order to use them to complete some tasks. Things, but accidents happen frequently now.

"Act according to the requirements of the Investigation Bureau. At least half of the people can live, but you have to choose your own path." Zhuo Jun gritted his teeth, and he was about to obtain the memory fragments about Student No. 51, but Saeki chose The most outrageous way.

"It seems that Saeki's performance did not meet your expectations." Qian Junran comforted Zhuo Jun: "But it doesn't matter, there are still many lunatics in the class."

Through Zhuo Jun's reaction, Gao Ming also figured out something. The Investigation Bureau needed memory fragments related to Student No. 51, and he happened to have obtained a memory fragment of Student No. 51 in the dormitory building.

"The dormitory building is the territory of the student union. Even after the lights are turned off, you still have to abide by the school rules...Did he want to tell everyone something at that time?"

The test team continued to move forward, and it was Yuan Hui's turn next.

Compared with Saeki's stable madness, he is intermittent, always calling on everyone to resist, and constantly looking for opportunities to kill Zhuo Jun.

It took a lot of effort for the health teacher to push Yuan Hui against the wall and force him to look at the window.

"Tell me what you saw!" The health teacher's voice was no longer so gentle, but a little irritable.

Panting heavily, Yuan Hui gradually stopped resisting, and his voice became hoarse and painful: "I saw the car window, it was dark outside, we seemed to be in a bus, and the car was driving in the tunnel. It was driving soon!"

"What do you look like in the mirror?"

"There are so many people standing in the mirror! The whole class is here! Everyone died miserably. I saw it. They all died miserably in a car!" Yuan Hui's voice was very loud. He cried and wanted to escape. .

The health teacher tried his best to fix Yuan Hui's body and dragged him to the last door: "What now? What do you see now!"

"The car overturned... there was a person outside the car door! I know him! It's him who came to find us!" Yuan Hui screamed. The students never knew that a big man could make such a sharp voice.

"You are in pain, you are guilty, open the car door now, let him in, let him enter your soul." The health teacher's hands were bleeding. In order to control Yuan Hui, she was beaten by Yuan Hui's waving arms. I don’t know how many times.

"No, really not!"

"Why?"

"We are all dead! We can't put him in a carriage full of dead people!" Yuan Hui suddenly moved forward and banged his head against the door on the wall: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Run! Run!"

There was a dull sound and blood flowed out. Several other students worked together to control Yuan Hui.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come back. You can't come back to this car..." Blood and tears mixed together, and Yuan Hui collapsed to the ground.

"Pull him away." The gentleness on the health teacher's face has disappeared, and she glanced at Class 13 with unkind eyes. This group of adult "students" is much more difficult than she imagined. There is a big feeling in everyone's heart. The problems are different, and the directions of perversion and distortion are different. It is completely impossible to predict what kind of madness they will go on next.