Strange game designer

Su Mo has always been a very hard-working person. From childhood to adulthood, his grades have always been among the top five in the class.

He studied hard and worked part-time in his spare time. Sumo didn't have much ambition. He just wanted to join a good company after graduation and earn money as soon as possible to share the pressure on his family.

Although Su Mo has not graduated yet, he occasionally fantasizes about his future working life...

"What did I ask you? What did you hear?"

Gao Ming's tone turned cold, and Su Mo shivered in fright. Just now, this simple college student had a revolving door of life appear in his mind.

"No." Su Mo immediately shook his head: "I didn't hear anything!"

"Don't be curious about things you shouldn't be curious about." Gao Ming blocked the door with his body: "The world is more complicated than you think. Go home early at night and don't work outside too late."

"I understand, I understand." Su Mo picked up his electric bike helmet, turned around and ran away, faster than last time.

Panting, he rushed into the elevator and pressed the door close button desperately. When the silver-gray elevator door closed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“The workplace is terrible.”

The air conditioning in the building was fully turned on. Sumo wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood in the corner of the elevator. At this time, two men, one tall and one short, were chatting quietly next to him.

"The night before yesterday, a programmer on the 11th floor died suddenly while working overtime. His colleagues thought he was asleep, so they worked next to the body for a while before realizing something was wrong."

"It's really scary. The gaming industry is so complicated now. The amount of money you earn every day is not enough to pay for medical treatment."

"Do you know what's more terrifying?" The short man waved and lowered his voice: "I heard from my friend that when he went out of the office last night, he saw someone working in the room, so he didn't turn off the lights. . At this time, the man turned his back to him and said - it's okay, I can see without a light."

"Damn it? Is the programmer who died suddenly coming back?"

"I don't know! Anyway, my friend was stunned at the time, and later found that the man was sitting at the deceased's workstation, and the computer screen seemed to be full of garbled characters!"

The elevator shook, and the two men walked out, leaving Su Mo alone in the elevator.

He stared at the numbers on the elevator display screen, feeling a little scared. The story told by the two male employees just now echoed in his ears.

The blood-red numbers kept changing until they reached 11.

The elevator door opened slowly, but there was no one outside. The cold wind from the air conditioner flowed into his neck along his collar. He stared at the empty corridor in silence, his heart seemed to be scratched by several small hands, and he became increasingly uneasy.

A few seconds later, the elevator was about to close, and a male employee carrying a computer bag hurriedly ran into the elevator.

Seeing someone with him, Su Mo was relieved. He hugged his helmet tightly and took out his mobile phone to continue taking orders.

Staring at the screen of his mobile phone, Su Mo suddenly felt a little strange. He turned the screen of his mobile phone and switched to selfie mode. Suddenly he realized that the male employee just now had been looking at him since he got on the elevator.

With his Adam's apple rolling, Su Mo glanced at the male staff member secretly, and the other person's eyes were staring directly at him.

He dodged backwards and leaned silently against the elevator, but the male employee kept the same expression and opened his mouth little by little.

"So you can actually see me."

…

Gao Ming didn't go after Su Mo. He stood guard at the door of the utility room, silently drinking his cup of milk tea.

As the number of downloads of "To Our Mortal Love" continues to increase, Xuan Wen's situation becomes worse and worse. While her self-will is growing rapidly, she also becomes crazy because she eats up too many emotions.

At nine-thirty in the evening, many rooms in the office building turned off the lights, and the last staff bus had left.

In addition to Night Light Studio, only the fifth-ranked unicorn game studio under Motu Technology is still working overtime.

There are very few people in the Night Light Studio. They work overtime because they don’t have any work to do. Finally, we have a project, so everyone is working hard.

The number of employees in Dujiao Game Studio is several times that of Night Light, and it occupies three floors. Their studio is the most popular studio in Motu Technology. Every employee is the best, and their normal off-duty time is at nine o'clock in the evening. .

"Are you willing to risk your life just to make money? All the prisoners in Henshan Felon Prison have finished their labor reform and returned to their dormitories at this time." Gao Ming was worried that Xuanwen would get out of control and kill, and hoped that everyone would leave quickly, but it backfired and everyone got involved tonight.

"Gao Ming! The number of downloads of our trial version has exceeded 15,000!" Wei Dayou was very excited and ran to the door of the utility room to share the good news with Gao Ming: "There is no big publicity. , players are spontaneously inviting friends to play, and our game has the potential to break the circle!"

"fine."

"Your insistence is right! Our night light should be able to survive with this game!" Wei Dayou made a cup of coffee: "Our studio has not seen any dividends from the game for seven months, and now everyone's passion has been mobilized Get up!"

"They don't say it, but they are actually very affectionate towards Night Light." Gao Ming himself has worked with Night Light for a long time and knows that this studio has once been brilliant.

"We must make a good comeback this time!" Wei Dayou had no intention of leaving, which gave Gao Ming a headache.

"Douyou, let everyone get off work and go back to rest as soon as possible. It's too late."

"I'm not going back today! I want to fight!" Wei Dayou took a sip of coffee and manfully returned to his work station.

"What a rebellious person." Gao Ming glanced at the growing number of downloads of the trial version and knocked on the door of the utility room: "Xuan Wen, are you feeling better?"

No one responded, Gao Ming was a little worried, so he opened the door a crack.

The lights were distorted, and there was no light in the utility room, only large shadows shaking like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Xuan Wen?"

The woman in business attire was wrapped in layers of shadows. Her eyes were closed tightly, and small black blood vessels appeared on the surface of her skin. One end of these blood vessels was connected to the shadow, and the other end converged and twisted inside her body.

"It's a bit like the chain between Zhao Xi and me."

Zhao Xi was turned into a villain by the unknown world. All the weird and terrifying abilities in him came from another world. His own memories, regrets and obsessions turned into black blood vessels like chains, entangled between him and Gao Xi. On the wrist of life.

Zhao Xi is a real person, but Xuan Wen was designed by Gao Ming. She has no connection with the real world. But when more than 10,000 people learned of her existence through the game, she also grew that kind of Tiny black blood vessels.

"If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing. Strong emotional stimulation may keep the ghost stories in people's hearts forever. No wonder those ghosts like to spread terror."

Gao Ming stepped into the shadows and stared at Xuan Wen's fair neck.

All the small blood vessels that had just appeared converged there, eventually forming a chain-like existence. This seemed to be the core of Xuan Wen's obsession and memory.

"Destroy the chain, and Xuan Wen may be sent back to the shadow world in a coma, or she may directly collapse and lose control; connect the chain to me, and I may be able to take away her abilities."

The opportunity to "kill" Xuan Wen and "dominate" Xuan Wen was right in front of him. Gao Ming's hand slowly raised, but in the end he just picked up the unopened cup of milk tea next to Xuan Wen.

"It's hard to find yourself. It would be too cruel to leave without experiencing the beauty." Gao Ming opened the lid of the milk tea and drank a lot: "It tastes good at room temperature without ice."

Gao Ming took the milk tea and left the utility room. After he closed the door and walked away, Xuan Wen's closed eyes slowly opened.

"When I give you a chance, do you want to drink milk tea?"