Strange game designer

The things growing on the flesh wall are getting weirder and weirder, but the voices coming from the ears are getting more and more normal, full of childlike laughter, warm conversations, and meticulous care...

"The sounds I heard with my ears and the scenes I saw with my eyes seemed to belong to different worlds." The hair on the back of the big dog's neck stood up. This place was so strange that it made him very uncomfortable, and he instinctively wanted to stay away: "Gaoming, let's not go any further."

The big dog rarely calls Gao Ming by his full name. He was really scared this time.

"Did you hear that voice too?" Gao Ming's state was different from that of Big Dog. He felt that the voice was very friendly. Although it was a conversation that had nothing to do with him, he seemed to hear an invitation from those voices. It was as if his relatives wanted him to come home.

Step by step, he walked deeper into the intestines. There was nothing wrong with the sounds in his ears, and the feeling brought to Gao Ming became more and more familiar, as if the tone and tone were something he had heard since childhood.

"Don't go any further!" the big dog warned, baring his teeth and biting Gao Ming's arm.

The sharp teeth collided again, and the big dog's bite was empty. Gao Ming was obviously not far in front of him, but he suddenly couldn't touch Gao Ming.

"It's broken! Don't listen to that voice! Don't think about what they say!" The big dog barked. He wanted to escape with his life, but the mucus secreted in the intestines stuck to his hair and the wriggling flesh wall cracked. The gap was like a mouth biting his body.

"Good luck!"

He thought wholeheartedly about whether there would be a good life at the end of the tunnel, but he suddenly woke up. His ears were filled with warm daily questions, greetings from relatives and greetings from neighbors. When he turned around, he found that the big dog was gone. trace.

The giant dog squatting on the ground taller than its height disappeared, leaving only a small and cute plastic toy dog ​​a few steps behind him.

If you pinch its belly with your hands, it will make a barking sound. Its breasts are fierce and fierce, and it is very cute.

"I was hit, Big Dog and I were separated." Gao Ming understood immediately after he came back to his senses, but he didn't know when he was hit.

Standing there, looking at the way I came, I saw that the intestines were deep and terrifying, covered with disgusting and ugly corpses and alienated monsters. There was no exit, and no big dog could be seen.

"I have to be more careful and not be distracted. Situ An's home should be here!"

Gao Ming himself also has a color photo of his deceased family. He knows that his parents are special, but he has never entered his own home and has no specific concept of home.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Ming turned around. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes slowly narrowed.

The ugly and disgusting intestines were gone, and he was standing in the corridor of a dilapidated old building.

He grabbed the plastic toy dog ​​and turned around for the second time. The intestines behind him also turned into a corridor.

This change was unexpected, as if everything he had experienced before was an illusion.

"Have I entered Situ An's home?"

The sound of the soda bottle cap being opened sounded, and bubbles spurted upward in the glass bottle, making the early summer sunshine refreshing.

There is a faint scent of lemon in the air, various clothes are drying on the edge of the fence, a few children are playing hide and seek in the corridor, and the neighbor's uncle is sleeping on a deck chair, shaking the cattail leaf fan and listening to the chirping of cicadas.

The sudden brightness made Gao Ming feel uncomfortable, his eyes hurt, and the bloodshot eyes became more obvious.

He put his hand on his forehead, blocking the light, and looked around Gaoming.

What he entered was not a closed corridor. There were residents on one side and a courtyard on the other. The layout of the building was a bit like the Lijing apartment he rented.

Vegetables and fruit trees are planted in the compound, and electric cars being charged and dusty bicycles are parked in the carport. Residents in the building are chatting in the compound. Retired adults and aunts set up small tables and concentrate on playing cards under the shed.

All this is so normal, so normal that Gao Ming is a little scared.

He couldn't see any problem, as if all his previous experiences were just a nightmare from which he suddenly woke up this afternoon.

The children in the apartment are at a lively and active age, but they consciously do not disturb Gao Ming. They are cute, sensible and not annoying. There was only one clumsy little fat guy among them. He was holding a bottle of soda. He finally opened it and dropped the straw on the ground.

When no one saw it, he quickly picked up the straw, wiped it on his clothes, stuffed it into the soda, and took a long sip.

Xu Shi was so focused that he ran away while drinking and accidentally bumped into Gao Ming.

The soda wet the sleeves of Gao Ming. The little fat man seemed very timid. After he apologized, he was about to run away, but Gao Ming held him down.

The little fat man looked aggrieved that he had made a mistake, which made Gao Ming even more confused. Is the other party a member of Situ An's family? There's really nothing wrong with this place.

"What's your name?" Gao Ming's voice was no different from usual, but it still seemed to scare the little fat man.

After waiting for a long time, there was no answer. Gao Ming simply squatted in front of the other party and said as gently as possible: "Do you know Situ An?"

The little fat man held the soda bottle and nodded stupidly.

"Do you know where his home is?" Gao Ming's tone was calm, but his eyes became obviously sharper.

The little fat man nodded again and ran towards the other side of the corridor, Gao Ming following behind.

Passing through the clothes hanging to dry, the little fat man led Gao Ming to a door in the center of the floor.

Some of the iron doors with peeling paint had couplets pasted on both sides, and the smell of food wafted out of the house. The little fat man seemed to come here often to eat. He gently knocked on the iron door and shouted outside: "Grandma! Grandma!"

There were footsteps in the house, and soon the door opened, and a middle-aged woman who looked about fifty years old appeared at the door.

"Grandma!" The little fat man took the soda and ran into the house.

"Being coquettish again." The middle-aged woman touched the little fat man's head lovingly, then looked at Gao Ming: "Who are you?"

"Is this Situ An's home?" Gao Ming's heartbeat was speeding up, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Well, that's right. Do you have anything to do with him?" The middle-aged woman seemed to have no precautions: "He hasn't gotten off work yet. Do you want to come in and wait for him?"

Gao Ming looked inside the house. The apartment was not big, and it was very clean. There were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and there was a box full of toys in the corner.

"Okay." Just as Gao Ming agreed, the plastic toy dog ​​in his hand suddenly barked twice, startling both him and the middle-aged woman. Only the fat man looked at the toy dog ​​curiously.

"Is it calling by itself?" The little fat man seemed to like toys very much.

"I accidentally pinched its belly." Gao Ming smiled and walked forward. He held the door with his hand and felt the changes around him with his heart.

Gao Ming was very careful, but his caution seemed to be unnecessary. Nothing terrible happened around him.

"My food is almost ready. Let's take a rest first and wait for him to come back to eat together." The middle-aged woman wiped her hands on her apron and entered the kitchen again.