Strange game designer

"What do you need me to do?" Fu Shan's fingers were still tracing on the wall, and his eyes became erratic, as if he was recalling the taste of soul transfer.

Just mentioning the soul-moving potion, Fu Shan felt like there were bugs in his heart. This "real" reaction made He Yi very satisfied.

"All the soul-moving potions you took came from the shadow world. Our most trusted director, Situ An, actually had a home in the shadow world a long time ago." He Yi seemed to think that Situ An was dead, and he followed him unscrupulously. Outsiders talked about Situ An's secret: "There are endless soul-moving potions in that house, the handles of many important people in the vast sea, and all the research materials on ghosts that Situ An has."

Fu Shan was attracted by what He Yi said, and the portrait he painted on the wall was almost completed.

"But it's very troublesome to enter that home. I know the location of that home. Your father knows what sacrifices to prepare before calling out. The logistics manager Jiang Chan holds the key to the door." He Yi's ugly face blocked Fu Shan's Sight: "I need you to get the types of sacrifices from Fu Ling. When I successfully enter Situ An's home in the shadow world, I will give you all the soul-moving potions."

"It turns out that home is Situ An's real legacy. He hid everything in the shadow world." The portrait drawn by Fu Shan disappeared on the wall. After thinking for a long time, he nodded.

"You'd better get the information I want before the effect of the medicine wears off. Don't let your father find out. You must know that you are his only pride." He Yi led the people away, and Fu Shan also entered the corridor with a smile. .

Fu Ling, who was waiting in the elevator on the eleventh floor, didn't ask any questions and returned to the seventh floor with Fu Shan: "Ashan, you are strong on the outside but soft on the inside. You are a very kind child. Dad used to have a high regard for you. Expectations. But now the situation has changed. I have only one request for you - take care of yourself and put your own safety first at all times."

This was the first time Xia Yang was praised for his kindness, and he smiled gently.

"You have become a father yourself, so you should be able to understand what I say." Fu Ling and Fu Shan entered the office deep in the corridor on the seventh floor. The other three investigation team leaders of the Wan Chai Investigation Bureau were inside: "It is already dawn. The purge of abnormal citizens in the East District is about to begin. I called you here because I hope you will understand one thing. We joined the Investigation Bureau to protect Hanhai and our families, not to be the knives of the Investigation Bureau."

"Director, do we really want to kill the anomalies as required by the General Administration? They look exactly like humans. What if we misjudge?" The leader of the second investigation team opened the document issued by the General Administration: "Shadow World" After a ghost replaces a living person, it will show five abnormalities. As long as three of them are met, it can be 'cleaned'. This is equivalent to delegating the power of killing to the hands of investigators. I'm worried that it will cause chaos!"

"Didn't you read what was said at the end of the document? Cleaning must be carried out in places where there are no normal citizens. The above considerations are to control the spread of the disaster as soon as possible and protect more people." The leader of the third investigation team sarcastically said subject to the decision of the General Investigation Bureau.

"Has the support from the General Administration arrived? I heard that a big shot is leading the team?" Fu Ling waved his hand and motioned for everyone to speak lower.

"No one has arrived, but they have provided us with some equipment, which are things that the fans in Xinhu have worked hard to research." The leader of the third group put a black helmet on the table: "It is said that if you wear it, you will be able to There is a certain probability that the replaced person can be distinguished from ordinary citizens, but I think this thing is just a psychological comfort. It can be remotely controlled, modify the scene the wearer sees, and artificially vilify the image of ordinary citizens into evil spirits, allowing investigators to There is no psychological pressure involved in killing.”

Fu Ling put on his helmet, and after adjusting it for a while, he looked at the people in the room. His eyes stayed on Fu Shan for two seconds, and then he immediately looked away.

"Sure enough, it's a useless thing." Fu Ling casually threw the helmet on the table: "You follow other investigation agencies to participate in the "cleaning" during the day. You must come back before dark. Don't care about the orders of the General Administration. Those guys are not worthy of us. Work hard."

"Director, do you have other plans?" The leader of the second team noticed something.

"You just need to know that I won't harm you." Fu Ling was a little tired: "Is there anything else?"

"Citizens are very dissatisfied with us. There seems to be some groups behind this." The leader of the second team put a video on the table. Protesters could be seen everywhere on Queen 13th Street: "They demanded an investigation. Bureau, disclose the truth, and give an explanation to the dead and missing.”

"Give an explanation to the missing person?" Fu Ling's face turned gloomy.

"Director Situ has been missing for less than twelve hours. Some people can't help but want to bite the fat he left behind. A lot of negative information about the director has begun to appear online, and some of the content is shocking." Team Two Chang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "In the past, Director Situ established himself as a benchmark in the vast sea. Now that his statue has been toppled, we may also be affected by everyone's anger."

"It doesn't matter. Those who want to enter the investigation bureau and want justice can wait until night to let them in." Fu Ling said expressionlessly: "If you want to eat the meat left by the director, you have to see if they have this ability."

Several investigation team leaders thought of something and were afraid to speak.

"You all do as I say. Cooperate with the General Administration's cleaning activities during the day, shrink your strength at night, and hide in a safe area so that all those who want to find out the truth, those who seize the director's inheritance, and ghosts with grudges can enter. Eastern District Investigation Bureau." Fu Ling's expression was a little scary: "Give them whatever they want, we just need to live."

"Then the Eastern District Investigation Bureau will probably have a night of ghosts tonight." Several investigation team leaders can already imagine the terrifying scene. During the day, the investigators clean up the replaced people, and at night the ghosts will definitely come back with revenge.

"Fu Shan, please don't go with them to participate in the cleaning activities. Stay in the building and be responsible for teaching the newcomers. For many of them, today may be the last time they see the light."

After everyone left, Director Fu Ling assigned everyone tasks. He sat next to the desk and looked at the black helmet on the table. He felt as if he had suddenly aged a few years, and his eyes were not as firm as before.

After closing the door and walking out of the office, Fu Shan casually drew a little figure on the wall: "Gao Ming's vision in choosing a gaming venue is really good. Once that guy does something bad, it will be more like a disaster than a disaster."