Strange game designer

The muddy soles of his shoes remained on the floor. Qi Yan closed the security door and locked it.

The hands hidden under the raincoat clasped his nails hard, and Qi Yan's breathing became heavier. The media called him the Rainy Night Murderer. He was very satisfied with this title. It was cruel, crazy, and full of fear.

"How can I thank him for taking me in?"

Qi Yan's eyes were about to be covered with bloodshot eyes, and he stared at Gao Ming's back. He liked to hunt down those kind-hearted people, and he liked to crush the good things into pieces and then step on them a few times.

"Being able to have such a kind character means that he must have a very happy family. He must be well protected by his father and mother. This kind of flower who grew up in a greenhouse has no idea how bad a person can be. bad."

Qi Yan didn't take off his raincoat and hood, his face was twisted, and he was thinking about how to torture Gao Ming.

"You must be so hungry." Gao Ming took out the food with the ingredients and poured another glass of water: "Today is my birthday, and I happen to cook a lot of food. Do you want a piece of cake to try?"

The cake on the table was brought by Gui's father and Gui's mother. Gao Ming felt that good things should be shared.

"No need." Qi Yangyang didn't touch anything on the table, probably because he was afraid of leaving traces: "Someone seems to be calling you in the bedroom?"

"My parents are also at home." Gao Ming said with a bitter smile on his face: "They are not in good health. They have been staying in the bedroom and cannot move."

"They keep calling you, don't you need to go take a look?" In Qi Yan's heart, Gao Ming is already dead: "Why don't you go say hello to your father and mother."

"I'm quite introverted, so I don't dare to talk to them." Gao Ming sighed softly and limped towards the bedroom: "They are sick, their symptoms are strange, and they need to rest."

Qi Yan also heard the sounds coming from the bedroom. He followed Gao Ming to the door of the bedroom. The light here began to distort and the temperature was much lower than that in the living room.

Holding the door handle, Gao Ming opened the bedroom door and took a step back.

With a trace of curiosity, Qi Yan looked into the bedroom.

The shadows in the bedroom were fading, half blurry light, half thick darkness.

In the place where light and darkness intersect, there are terrifying faces and twisted bodies! Those monsters disguised as mom and dad went crazy again after seeing the high life, dragging each other and crashing into the bedroom door!

This scene was so horrifying that it was beyond cognition, making Qi Yan feel suffocated. He originally thought that there would be two old people lying in bed in the house!

He instinctively dodged back, but when he turned around, he saw Gao Ming lifting the heavy vase. He vaguely remembered that the man had just said that he was very introverted.

"Snapped!"

Porcelain pieces were flying everywhere, and Qi Yan's cheeks were stained red with blood. He felt dizzy. When his body fell down, the "kind" man was very "considerate" and poured a glass of "water" into his mouth.

The whole set of actions was performed in one go, as if it had been rehearsed many times.

"Obviously painless drug paralysis is possible, but you have to choose physical paralysis." Gao Ming squatted beside Qi Yan: "Don't be afraid, you will lose consciousness in a while and you won't feel the pain."

After listening to Gao Ming's words, Qi Yan's eyes became even more frightened. He didn't know what Gao Ming would do to him.

With his eyes wandering, Qi Yan glanced at the restrained "parents" in the room, and then looked at the calm Gao Ming. At that moment, the terror reached its limit.

What kind of lunatic is this?

Disguise, manipulation, conquest, pleasure, revenge, and greed, he has the common characteristics of all perverted murderers. He is cold, complex, cunning and dangerous, and even his criminal methods and criminal process have extremely strong twisted characteristics!

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me with your eyes?"

Gao Ming pressed Qi Yan's back, grabbed his hair, and lifted his head so that he could look directly into the bedroom: "Before the medicine wears off, I want to ask you a question. Can you see the people in the bedroom?" ?"

Qi Yan's eyes were full of fear. He could no longer answer. Severe pain came from his head. His heart was greatly shocked, and the effects of the drug began to slowly take effect.

It was as if he had just walked across the Naihe Bridge, drank half of the Meng Po soup, and was suddenly given a sap by someone. He was in the stage of being about to die but not yet forgotten.

"Judging from your reaction, I should be able to see it." Gao Ming tied Qi Yan's hands and feet: "I have no mental problems. The game has indeed become a reality in some special form."

The shadows in the bedroom were dissipating at a faster pace, and the strange fathers and strange mothers screamed and merged into the darkness. They seemed not to belong to the real world, but for some reason, they ran out when the two worlds overlapped.

Gao Ming can clearly feel the temperature rising, and his breathing becomes easier: "My game seems to have become a medium, connecting reality and the place where the weird mother is. After the game is cleared, everything should return to normal. But if I keep letting it go, will those strange rumors continue to spread? Until they are completely intertwined with reality and will never be separated again?"

Four-fifths of the space in the bedroom has been occupied by normal light. After the cunning mother and cunning father were compressed and fused to a certain extent, one cunning mother suddenly broke free!

The doting in her eyes was almost pathological, dragging all the shadows towards Gao Ming!

Caught off guard, Gao Ming turned around and ran away, but Qi Yan behind him was not so lucky.

At the last moment of the dissipation, the strange mother dragged Qi Yan into the shadow, and a shrill scream sounded. It seemed that something on Qi Yan was taken away by the strange mother.

At 4:44 in the morning, the bedroom completely returned to normal. Gao Ming entered the house with a mop. Dad and Mom were as if they had never appeared. All the cakes and candles they brought were gone, leaving only Qi Yan lay still in a daze.

His eyes were dull, as if his soul had been taken away, like a vegetative state.

In the place where Mother Wei finally disappeared, Gao Ming also found two very scary black and white photos: "Is this the reward after clearing the game?"

The photo is very shabby. I don’t know what material it is made of. It looks like it was taken many years ago.

One of them shows Gao Ming sitting at the dining table eating cake. He is surrounded by a dense crowd of father and mother. It feels like a group photo was taken by one person.

It is worth noting that the cake, furniture, and many parents in this photo are all in black and white, but Gao Ming himself is in color.

Turning to the back of the photo, there were some strange words scrawled on it.

"To my dear child: At the age of eighteen, you have become an adult. From today on, you are the new parent. You will have the key to open the door of your home."

"Our home is located between existence and non-existence, hidden in the deepest nightmare, close to the most absurd edge of reality. It is far away from you, but it is connected to the darkest part of every heart."

"As a parent, you can choose to save each family member and give them equal love, or you can use them as tools, or you can even choose to torture them in more perverted ways."

"You have complete freedom, and what we need you to do is very simple, let more people play the game after nightfall, and the various energies escaping from them can feed something in the rumors. "

The words on the back of the photo look like they were written by a child. They are messy and stained with blood, which makes it very uncomfortable to look at.

"Parents?"

Picking up the second black and white photo, Gao Ming frowned slightly. On the front of the photo was Qi Yan's frightened face. This seemed to be his posthumous photo. On the back of the photo, there were also some weird words written on it.

"Photos of family: Only the obsessed with reality, the dying, the desperate, the nightmare, the insane, the sinful can find and enter our home , become our family. We are the closest site to death, and our presence gives them a second option besides death."

"But the vast majority of people who come here regret not choosing death directly."