Strange game designer

Having just been stepped on the ground, Lao Sao felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Lying down without daring to get up, Lao Sao secretly observed the corridor. He had heard many "rumors" related to the Investigation Bureau on the Internet. After this real contact, he found that what was said on the Internet was still conservative.

It can be seen from the man's attitude towards him just now that the people in the Investigation Bureau do not regard ordinary citizens as equals at all. They are arrogant and annoying.

"No wonder everyone doesn't like them."

Lao Sao didn't know that the man regarded them as ghost story players, nor did he know that he was in front of the most special security department in the investigation bureau. He thought that all investigators were like this.

"Don't wait until one day I stand up, I must make you look good."

Lying on the ground, saying cruel words in his heart, the old coquettish man began to think about how to resist.

In the dark corridor, the ghost pattern on the long-haired man's neck was like water waves, and ten pale fingers bloomed like lotus flowers. The ghost eye in the middle twitched slightly, and his pupils were locked on the child patient wearing a game helmet.

The man moved forward with great confidence before the knife was unsheathed. On the contrary, the body of the child whose hands had transformed into sickles was trembling, as if something was competing with him for control of his body, making him unable to move.

Pressing the handle of the knife with his thumb, a faint black mist floated out from behind the man, and the ghost lines were reconstructed behind him, vaguely forming a huge virtual image of ghosts and gods.

Some are similar to the clay sculptures placed in the Goddess's room in the Surabaya Apartment, but they are all invaded by black mist.

"Aren't you going to run away?"

Before nightfall, the man suddenly accelerated, stepping on the patches of light falling from the windows on the floor, and brandished his knife!

Swinging the scabbard together, the child patient was already very fast, but the man's knife dodges past.

When the child patient reacted again, his alienated hands had already fallen to the ground.

After the two flesh sickles were disconnected from the child's arms, they turned into normal hands.

Tears fell instantly. The pain and fear made the child patient lose all thoughts of fighting. He fell on all fours, turned around and ran away. There were only two dazzling lines of blood left on the ground.

Looking at the direction in which the child was escaping, the man did not pursue him. He picked up the child's hands and placed them above his wrists.

The ghost pattern was like a piranha smelling the smell of blood. One finger after another clawed at the alienated flesh and blood. The man closed his eyes. The absorption process seemed to be very painful. No matter how many times it was repeated, it was difficult to adapt.

"The smell is very pure. The source of the alienation of all patients in the hospital must be of a high level." The man walked down the stairs and returned to the hall.

Lao Sao quickly looked away. Only then did he realize that there were no other patients in the hospital hall, but blood stains could be seen everywhere.

"Are you afraid?" The man squatted down so that his ghost eyes could clearly see the old coquettish woman: "We are the security personnel of the Hanhai General Investigation Bureau, and I am the security team leader K."

"I'm not the ghost talk player you're looking for. My buddy's mother is sick, so we pooled our money to buy her medicine." The reason I made up before came in handy again, and the old coquettish guy was telling the truth.

"Give me your mobile phone." The man seemed to know how Kaitan players usually communicated.

When Lao Sao heard this, his expression became stiff. When he entered the hospital, he sent a message, hoping that more people would enter the hospital to share the pressure. He also went around the Aite Investigation Bureau and spoke ill of the Bureau.

"You really have the wrong person."

The security team didn't give Lao Sao a chance to talk nonsense. They searched them directly, took away Lao Sao's and his cell phones, forced them to find out their passwords, and then checked them one by one.

After confirming that they were not Kaitan players, K was a little disappointed: "We seem to have arrived early. Those Kaitan players only seem to move at night."

Other security personnel did not make things difficult for them. Perhaps in the eyes of the security personnel, Laosao and the others were no different from wild cats on the roadside.

"We were ordered to investigate the legacy of the Kaitan players and Situ An. The occurrence of abnormal events is closely related to the Kaitan players. What did you encounter after you came in during the day?"

In order to prove his worth, Lao Sao told K the rules of survival in the hospital, including the existence of medicine, the different functions of each department, etc.

Seeing that Lao Sao never mentioned Su Mo, Li Ding couldn't help but say: "One of our brothers is missing. He should have been captured by a monster whose head was dragged on the ground."

Li Ding has the best relationship with Su Mo, but he doesn't know that Su Mo is actually the strange player that the security personnel are looking for.

"Group nine will stay on the first floor of the hospital. After dark, the Guitan players may try to enter. You are responsible for guarding the entrance and exit. Regardless of humans or ghosts, if you encounter anyone who dares to resist, kill them directly." K motioned to Li Ding to lead the way: " Team 7 will work with me to find out the source of the anomaly before dark."

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On the fourth floor of the front building of Lishan Hospital, in the tool storage room next to the operating room, there was a male patient over two meters tall squatting in front of Xuan Wen. His name was Dabo.

His body was huge and bloated, and was patched together. He dragged a hatchet in his left hand, and his right hand was so enlarged that it turned into a hard ball of flesh.

But compared to his terrifying body, he has the cute head of a four-year-old boy, and his IQ is still at the age of four.

This patient with slow intellectual development was a new patient introduced to Xuan Wen by an insomniac patient. Xuan Wen did not have a good treatment for this disease, so she could only patiently be his teacher.

After finally getting the other person to calm down, the door to the utility room was suddenly opened, and a boy wearing a gaming helmet stumbled in. He was frightened, his expression was distorted, and he was waving two severed arms.

The boy and Dabo seemed to be friends. He wanted Dabo to help him teach the murderer a lesson, but he didn't expect that there were other people present.

"It looks like your wrist was cut off by a knife. Is there a ghost who can use a knife in the building?" Xuan Wen discovered something was wrong. There was black mist around the wounds on the boy's arms. The curse was different from the one in the hospital. .

"They are people, I want to put them all into jars!" The child patient was just frightened, and now he saw Xuan Wen, but Xuan Wen was born with a kind of "affinity", which may be related to her "occupation" related.

"Human?" There is no such fierce person among the Kaitan players. Xuan Wen nodded and looked at the child with a gentle face: "I will help you kill those guys who bully you. How about you listen to me in the future?"

The child patient opened his mouth to refuse. He was just here to see his friend, but before he could answer, Xuan Wen said softly: "If you don't agree, I'll put you in a jar now."

Standing among the three patients, Xuan Wen looked more like a doctor than a doctor, but Su Mo was suffering because he wanted to apologize for Xuan Wen and Xiaozi Ge.