Strange game designer

"How can a live bait used to stimulate the ferocity of a big ghost be protected by a big ghost? Those losers at Shumi Research Institute are becoming more and more useless." God Jingtuo's eyes showed a cold light: "I think they are behind If you stay here for too long, your brain will become dull and you will only think according to rules and dogma."

The two subordinates did not dare to speak at all. The Shumi Research Institute was extremely powerful, and only Lord Jingtuo, who was also a Shumi researcher, dared to scold them.

"This kid can't run far. You mobilize the surrounding surveillance and make sure to catch him!"

"yes!"

"The area where he lives is very close to Situ An's office area. Situ An raised him with a big ghost. Maybe he wanted to use the big ghost to cover up something about him. The so-called live bait and serial number are both used Come to confuse outsiders." Just as Lord Jingtuo finished giving the order, the white ring on his wrist representing the deluder suddenly vibrated.

Glancing at the information displayed on the white ring, the expression on Lord Jingtuo's face became more gloomy: "The guests have arrived, let's go downstairs first. Before I come back, clean the safe passage and don't let me see any blood. .”

Back on the first floor, Hanhai's investigators and staff took refuge in the corner of the hall. In the center of the hall stood a team of security personnel wearing black uniforms and blood rings.

They were like silent killing machines, no one spoke, they were numb and cold, as if they had all lost human emotions.

Seeing Lord Jūdāra walking out of the elevator, all the security personnel twisted their heads. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and ordinary people did not dare to look at them at all.

"Wanjie, you guys came too late." Lord Jingtuo ignored the other security personnel. His eyes were focused on a middle-aged man from beginning to end.

That man looked very ordinary and would be ignored in a crowd. He and the arrogant and domineering K had completely different personalities.

"I'm indeed a step late." When the man spoke, the security personnel around him didn't even dare to breathe too hard. His voice was unhurried, but it carried an indescribable sense of oppression, as if he was facing someone other than One person, but a sea of ​​silence.

Lord Jingta heard something in the man's words and waited for him to continue.

The man had a face with a Chinese character and a serious expression. He waved his hand slightly.

The security personnel took out two black boxes from the vehicle in which they were riding, and they opened the boxes in front of Lord Sudda.

There are four clay sculptures of ghosts and gods placed in the box on the left. Among them, the ghost-faced Bodhisattva with a thousand arms has collapsed and is completely irreparable.

"The Hanhai General Administration passed through layers of screening and sent 597 elite investigators to the New Shanghai Forbidden Game half a year ago. Only four of them obtained ghost patterns at the level of ghosts and gods. They corresponded to the four statues of gods. They are The core strength of the security department." The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed a handful of clay sculpture fragments: "But just half an hour ago, one of the ghosts passed away."

"You mean K was killed? He set off with two security teams, and he has only been gone for half a day?!" Lord Jingtuo also didn't understand. He knew how terrifying these security personnel were. They were the trump cards of the Hanhai General Investigation Bureau. One of them has gone through various cruel tests in the taboo game, and in the end only about one-seventh of them passed the test.

The middle-aged man opened the box on the right again. It was full of blood ring fragments, with only a few blood rings intact.

"Each of our security personnel will leave a spare blood ring at the headquarters. The two are a pair and lock a person's information. When the owner of the blood ring dies, the spare blood ring will be automatically damaged." The middle-aged man looked calm. But the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed: "Do you know what this means?"

"The seventh and ninth security teams were almost completely wiped out?" Lord Jingtuo did not expect such a thing to happen.

"What mission did you send them on?"

"A group of ghost players have appeared in the vast sea recently. They seem to be related to the shadow world and want to overthrow the Investigation Bureau and replace it. I received information that their mission tonight is at Lishan Hospital, so I asked K to lead the team there." Lord Jingtuo once tried to dissuade K, but K did not accept it and led the team directly there.

"Lishan Hospital? What level of abnormal events broke out in that building?" The middle-aged man was obviously much more cautious.

"It is the property of Stuart, the acting director of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. No one knows what that guy did in the hospital."

"You let a monster grow under your nose?" The middle-aged man said in a bad tone. In his opinion, it was entirely the mistake of some people in the Hanhai General Administration that led to the death of his team members.

"Wanjie, you'd better be careful what you say. Neither you nor I are the ones who make decisions." Lord Jingtuo lowered his voice: "Whether a person is a human or a monster is not ours to decide."

"The consequences of calling a deer a horse is to be subverted." The middle-aged man is not like ordinary security personnel who only want to be a weapon in the hands of others.

"I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said." God General Jingtuo had prepared it for K before.

All information was sent to Wan Jie and then left.

He is on the same level as Wan Jie and is not qualified to mobilize Wan Jie to do anything.

"Kaitan player... In the taboo game, everyone is a Kaitan player."

…

The flesh-and-blood ghosts and gods returned to the torture chamber to rest, while Gao Ming and Big Dog walked through the completely alienated hospital corridor.

The interior of the corridor is completely eroded by shadows, and it is almost impossible to tell that it is in a hospital.

Through the window glass of the back building, Gao Ming also noticed the fighting in the front building.

After a person gains strength, his desires will continue to expand. If he cannot restrain his ambition, he will lead to destruction.

At this stage, the ghost players are just a ragtag group. They were lucky enough to gain the ability of ghosts in the early stages of the disaster. At this time, they gathered in the front building, vented unscrupulously, and used violence to destroy the rules.

The front building has turned into a Shura field, and some Kaitan players were forced to run into the back building in order to avoid ghosts and "teammates".

"When a disaster breaks out, the number of ghost talk players will increase. When Xia Yang dominated the backwater forum, he didn't care about the life and death of ordinary people at all. All actions were pursued to maximize profits. If I had to do it again, I can't follow his old path. When I leave the hospital, We must first formulate rules that Kaitan players need to abide by.”

The front building was already covered in blood. Gao Ming was very aware of the horror of human beings. In his memories of so many deaths, most of them were killed by others.

"Ni Bodhisattva is crossing the river. You can't save yourself, but you still want to save others?" The big dog bit off the hospital map on the wall: "I found the gastroenterology department, but it's not the same as the hospital department I imagined. .”

The big dog came to the first floor with Gao Ming on his back. The entire lobby on the first floor was completely different from when they first arrived. All the closed departments on both sides of the corridor were opened, and scary sounds came from behind every door.