Strange game designer

None of the security personnel expected Gao Ming to be so arrogant, and Wan Jie, who was always calm and calm, looked a little gloomy.

Gao Ming was so arrogant that he admitted that he was a ghost in front of the strongest security force of the General Investigation Bureau.

The General Administration's attitude towards ghosts was to eliminate them unconditionally. If Gao Ming was alive, there would be room for reconciliation between the two parties, but he directly made everything clear.

"We have investigated everything about you. No one from you or Class 13 can escape." Wan Jie stared at Gao Ming. He had never seen Gao Ming in such a situation. Living people, ghosts and gods seemed to be inseparable. A whole, entangled by the invisible thread of fate.

"Run away? Why are you running away? I have tried every possible means to attract you in just for this moment." Gao Ming adjusted his facial expression. He is obviously an excellent psychiatrist, but at this time he behaves like a patient suffering from serious mental illness: " After you die, the shadow world will completely engulf the vast sea, and it’s time to wake up from this dream of nothingness.”

Gao Ming was imitating the expressions of those weird statues, but in this situation, the Flesh Immortal stood in the center of all the clay sculptures and was "worshiped" by many statues. It seemed that all the statues had the same expression as Gao Ming, as if Gao Ming was the one who The core of all idols.

As soon as the security personnel of the General Bureau of Investigation came in, they saw Flesh Fairy and Gao Ming standing in the middle of the black lake. They did not know the existence of the remains of Blood City. Coupled with Xia Yang's jealous description, they naturally believed that Gao Ming was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Wanjie's eyes can see things that ordinary people cannot see, but because the remains of the Blood City happened to be swallowed by Gong Xi, he found that all the twisted beliefs emanating from the damaged statues drifted towards the Flesh Immortal, which further proves that they are a group. .

Another point also caused Wanjie's misjudgment. He had seen the red raincoat in the information sent by Jingtuo God. He also knew that the red raincoat had appeared at Hande Private Academy and was a red raincoat controlled by the Investigation Bureau's Shumi Research Institute. One of the clothes, red raincoat is now fighting with ghosts and gods, which shows that the positions of the two sides are different.

To take a step back, even if the red raincoat escapes the control of Shumi Research Institute, the red raincoat has now helped to hold back some of the clay sculptures, which also reduces the pressure on the security personnel to attack.

In an abnormal event, the situation and information are constantly changing, and there is not much time to think. Many decisions have to be made within a few seconds.

As more and more damaged statues awakened in the Black Lake, Wan Jie decisively issued the order to attack.

The members of the three groups seemed to be possessed by ghosts, and the hatred in their eyes turned into reality, echoing the ghosts and gods engraved around them. Regardless of whether they were male or female, their expressions became feminine and vicious, and blood stains began to appear on their uniforms.

There are too many security personnel to avoid the clay sculptures in the black lake. Clay sculptures that only appear in legends are looming in the "black lake". One moment they were far away, but the next moment they appeared directly in front of them.

Screams sounded without warning. The members of the three groups walking in front were fine, but one of the eight groups of logistics personnel following behind disappeared.

The deputy leader of Group 8 looked to the side and saw a clay sculpture with a painted face appearing where his men had just been standing. It had slender arms and legs, a smile on its face, and was wearing the uniform of the missing team member.

"Xiao Ge turned into a clay sculpture?" The eighth group member wanted to check. Just as his fingers were about to touch the clay sculpture, the deputy leader's scolding came from afar.

"Don't touch it!"

The finger was hovering in the air. The team member was very obedient, but then he felt a sharp pain in his finger, as if he was bitten by something.

Turning back, the painted face was close to his eyes, and he saw himself in the other person's eyes.

"There is a living person in the clay statue!"

His face inside the eyes of the clay sculpture gradually festered and splotches appeared. At the same time, his face began to feel burning pain, as if there was a fire burning.

"Bang!"

A paper doll lay on top of the statue, covering the statue's eyes from behind. Then the clay sculpture's head was smashed with a heavy hammer, and a rotten floral dress and stinky flesh and blood were wrapped in the stone skin.

The oldest leader of the four groups pressed the clay sculpture with his body, raised the small copper hammer in his hand, and hit the clay sculpture's head again and again.

The paper dolls jumped for joy, tearing apart the colorful clothes and eating the dirty meat on the clothes. Their pale bodies soon became speckled.

Several paper dolls began to cry, but the old man had no expression on his face. He took out the fire folder and burned all the paper dolls with a fire.

"You owe me a life." The leader of the fourth team said to the team member, then picked up the copper hammer, walked towards the distance, and disappeared into the black lake.

The first and third groups open the way, and the fourth group is responsible for guarding. Each group cooperates with each other, and there are almost no loopholes or shortcomings.

Unlike the red raincoats who used the most violent method to fight against all clay sculptures, this group of security personnel took advantage of living people to the maximum. They summed up a lot of experience in the taboo game and used different methods to eliminate different clay sculptures. While minimizing casualties, they also tried to obtain some uncommon curses from those clay sculptures to strengthen specific ghost patterns.

Gao Ming underestimated the strength of this group of security personnel. If they were taken alone, even a few team leaders might not be able to kill Gao Ming, but when this group of people are combined together, it becomes very difficult.

More and more clay sculptures are awakening at the bottom of the Black Lake, but due to the arrival of security personnel, the pressure on the red raincoat side is much less. The will of the dead gods is entrusted in the clay sculptures. Compared with the red raincoats, the living security personnel are obviously better sacrifices and objects of possession.

There was no need for high life to control it. The clay sculpture buried deep at the bottom of the deep black lake opened its eyes, and the dead consciousnesses surrounded the security personnel.

"Now you know who should run away, right?" Gao Ming stood on the shoulders of flesh and blood ghosts and gods, smiling unscrupulously. He didn't have the slightest fear.

"Captain, this is probably a trap. The painter ghost probably led us here on purpose." The deputy leader of the eighth group was a little worried and came to Wan Jie's side.

Wan Jie did not give an order to stop moving forward, he stared at Gao Ming: "Keep moving forward, don't miss any opportunity to catch him."

Glancing at the security personnel, Gao Ming smiled extremely happily. Xuan Wen, who was hiding behind the statue on the other side, had already begun to try to get closer to the red raincoat, preparing to evacuate.

If you can escape, why not? Clay sculptures may be strong or weak, and I don't know how many clay sculptures there are under the black lake. If something terrible wakes up later, there will be no chance to escape.

"Now we have to wait for the Flesh Fairy."

Gao Ming urged the flesh and blood ghosts, and on the other side he also saw Xia Yang trapped in the wall. Teacher Xia seemed to be worried that Wan Jie would find out something, so he just endured and never contacted Gao Ming.