Strange game designer

Xuan Wen is already the person who knows Gao Ming best in the world. She knows many of Gao Ming's secrets, and Gao Ming has never hidden anything from her.

But even so, from Xuanwen's perspective, Gao Ming is still full of mysteries.

In her memories of being instilled in the shadow world, she could not help but fall in love with Gao Ming, entirely because she was the heroine of the game designed by Gao Ming, a ghost that should not exist.

She woke up from the shadows and went to the tunnel to change her destiny. However, the murderous intention in her heart disappeared at the first sight of Gao Ming.

She seemed to have seen Gao Ming countless times, and was scarred and exhausted. When she saw Gao Ming from a distance at the entrance of the tunnel, she subconsciously hid the knife behind her and unknowingly adjusted her hair that was wet from the rain.

It was supposed to be a threat of violence and intimidation, but somehow she ended up carrying the man on her back and walking out of the tunnel.

This scene was not part of her plan, and it was so natural that it seemed to have happened countless times.

"Who should I trust?"

The memory that the shadow world instilled in Xuan Wen is completely different from the memory that Gao Ming told her. This feeling is very strange, as if you have experienced something, but suddenly someone comes out and tells you that those experiences are all fake. You You are not some psychological criminal murderer, you are just yourself.

Xuan Wen really wants to find out the truth, which is related to a very important thing - whether to believe in the whole world or to believe in one person.

Continuing to watch the video, Xuan Wen blocked all external interference and used her own abilities to analyze the psychological activities behind the expressions of each person in the video.

Gao Ming stood stunned for a while. He frowned and looked around the psychological counseling room. As the youngest psychological counselor in Henshan Prison, he is very sensitive to subtle changes in the external environment. This is the most basic part of the psychological counseling work for felons. Ability to protect oneself.

"It seems that you are also confused." The doctor walked back to his seat and sat on the consultation chair: "My name is Lu Zang. I am a psychological counselor at Lishan Hospital. I have been doing this for twenty years. I want to Why don’t we have a chat?”

The curtains in the ward were not closed, and soft light shone on the consultation table.

Holding the receipt, Gao Ming sat on the chair where Chen Meng had just sat, and the two psychological counselors sat face to face.

No one spoke, they were all observing each other.

The doctor named Lu Zang looks to be in his forties, he is affable, his clean white coat is spotless, and he always has a pen in his pocket. Lu Zang should have been very handsome when he was young, but his face seemed to have been operated on, leaving some shallow scars.

"Doctor Gao, I have already read the receipt. The medicine will be delivered soon. You don't have to worry about this." Lu Zang does not feel threatening at all. He has a special temperament and can easily gain the trust of patients: "Actually, I'm quite curious about your job. Is it dangerous to provide psychological counseling to felons?"

"You don't have to say it so implicitly. I know the psychological counselor's words very well. You want to use the pretext that felons are dangerous, and make me self-doubt step by step, whether I have been influenced by the other party when providing psychological counseling to felons. "Gao Ming saw through the opponent's trick.

After being pointed out, Lu Zang did not feel embarrassed: "You should know better than me the dangers of providing psychological counseling to them. Besides, you seem to have been affected. Do you know why your leader asked you to deliver medicine?"

Gao Ming shook his head.

"You failed the latest psychological test. Your leader is a little worried about your mental state. Your colleagues also reported that you tried to make games by yourself in your spare time, but the content of the games did not look like what normal people could make." People from the prison It seems that Gao Ming had a phone call with Lu Zang in advance. Gao Ming was both a doctor and a patient.

"The game is based on the mental world and nightmares of death row prisoners. I am just a recorder." Gao Ming does not feel that he has any mental problems. He is very rational.

"In the beginning, you were just recording, but if you record more, you will be affected in a subtle way. You are peering into their hearts, and the terror deep in their hearts is also watching you." Lu Zang was sitting in the room and was the only one being watched. Where the sun shines: "The pain in life extends to sleep, and unhappiness and despair accumulate and entwine, forming nightmares. Together, they pave the downward ladder and lead you into another world."

Lu Zang seemed to be hinting at something behind Gao Ming's words: "If you don't believe it, you can use the equipment in our hospital to do a small psychological test."

"No need, give me the medicine, I should go." Gao Ming rejected the other party's proposal.

"Okay, but before the medicine is delivered, I'm curious about a question." Lu Zang looked at the chair hidden in the shadows: "There are five chairs in the room, why did you choose to sit there?"

"No reason."

"Then let me change the question." Lu Zang's eyes seemed to be able to see through Gao Ming's heart, and the scars on his face flowed like dragon patterns: "I took the patient to dispense medicine just now. After you fell asleep here, you made a What dream? Is it a nightmare?"

Seeing that Gao Ming was still unwilling to answer, Lu Zang smiled and said, "After you have answered, you can get the medicine and leave."

"For me, it's not a nightmare." Gao Ming replied seriously with no expression on his face.

"Oh?" This answer obviously exceeded Lu Zang's expectations: "Then what did you see in your dream?"

"I dreamed that all the games I made became real."

"Isn't this a nightmare?" Lu Zang laughed. He was very satisfied with Gao Ming's answer, just like a picky gourmet who finally ate his favorite food.

After dialing the phone on the table, not long after, the door of the psychological counseling room was pushed open again.

A doctor in a white coat pushed a cart full of medicine bottles into the house. Behind the doctor, there was another person.

Xuan Wen outside the screen froze the scene again. This video contained a lot of information. She had heard Gao Ming say it to the two people who came to deliver the medicine.

The doctor pushing the trolley was also named Lu, and it seemed that he had been killed by Gao Ming. It was unknown what relationship he had with Lu Zang. As for the man who finally entered the room, all the patients present knew him. He was tall and tall, with extraordinary temperament. It was Situ An, the vice president of the Charity Federation.

"Why are you here too? Have you used up the medicine?" Lu Zang stood up immediately when he saw Situ An.

"You continue to work on your business, I will talk about my business last." Situ An waved his hand and walked straight to the chair next to the bookcase that was completely submerged in shadow. This chair seemed to be his exclusive seat.

The ward became lively, and Chen Meng happened to walk out of another ward at this time. The dark circles under his eyes had become much worse, and he was holding a bag of medicine bottles in his hand.

Xuan Wen remembered everyone in the video. After all, the most rubbish among them has become a big ghost with nightmares.