Strange game designer

The quilt was spread flat on the bed without any wrinkles. There were no signs of fighting in the master bedroom, it was exactly the same as before.

"Where are they?"

Bai Xiao's Adam's apple rolled and he lowered his body.

Everything in the master bedroom was normal, but it made him feel extremely depressed. It felt like someone had pushed him into the swimming pool at midnight, and no matter how hard he struggled with his hands and feet, he couldn't touch the bottom.

All the lights have been turned off, leaving only an outline of the wardrobe in the darkness, like an upright coffin or a magic box exuding fatal attraction.

The note remained intact and stuck to the gap in the closet. The words "Never open it" were crawling in his eyes like insects. When Bai Xiao reacted, his hand was already on the closet.

"No, you can't open it!" Bai Xiao woke up with his strong willpower. He wanted to stay away from the closet, but as soon as he walked out of the master bedroom, he felt something was wrong when he turned his back to the closet. The gap in the closet door seemed to be a little wider. There seemed to be an eye looking at him!

"Snapped!"

A cup fell to the ground. Bai Xiao looked towards the kitchen. Black liquid was flowing among the broken pieces of the tea cup.

Only then did he discover that there were a lot of black spots on the wall, and very bad things seemed to happen whenever those things touched them.

The black spots spread very quickly. Bai Xiao dodged backwards, but the living room door was closed at this time. Something caught Bai Xiao under the sofa.

The blade flashed past, and Bai Xiao kicked the sofa over, but he didn't see anything.

The danger level of the old house has gone up several levels in a very short period of time, and various abnormal events have suddenly appeared, which is very abnormal in itself.

"The temperature began to drop after No. 4 disappeared. The more people disappeared, the more strange things appeared more frequently. Could it be that they were all sacrificed?"

The escape route was blocked, the clock in the living room rang four times, and the hands on the dial drew a smiley face of death.

The sound of wind and breathing blew in from the window, and there was a knock on the door in the woman's room. Live fish that had been bitten bounced on the ground, and a bird with missing wings tried to fly but was caught by something.

This old house is not without any abnormalities, but every item is abnormal!

Unknown things influence and control everything, and ghosts seem to be awakening everywhere.

The cold wind blew against his cheeks, and Bai Xiao slashed with his knife. A large amount of hair fell out in the wind, and he knew that he was being targeted.

"Come out, are you afraid of people when you are a ghost?" Bai Xiao dared to enter a level three abnormal event with his bare hands, not to mention that he now has a knife that can kill ghosts. It's not that he is not afraid, he can just put fear into his hands. Perfection transforms into power.

There was a rustling sound from the TV, and after a few seconds, it suddenly turned on.

A pair of eyes blinked in the black and white snowflake screen, and then the faces of investigators appeared on the screen. They all stared at Bai Xiao like dead people, looking straight at him, and their lips moved slightly, as if they were saying something. Come on, come on...

The sound of grinding teeth came from the bedroom, and the black spots on the room were spreading rapidly. Bai Xiao tried to hack at the door, but the whole room seemed to be one, and he was trapped inside.

The sound that was originally similar to the grinding of human teeth became strange, and the walls of the old house began to slowly shrink. The black spots were like hands, trying to grow on Bai Xiao's body.

"It seems there is only one way."

Lifting the long knife, Bai Xiao kicked open the door of the master bedroom and stood in front of the closet: "Everything you did was to force me to open this closet. Are you so eager to die again?"

With a slash of the knife, the seal shattered. Suppressed laughter and dull gasps came from the closet. The endless malice solidified into a solid entity, stretching out from the gaps in the closet like tentacles.

Whispers from different investigators appeared in the darkness, and the moment the closet door slowly opened, the entire old house seemed to be dragged into another world.

"Why didn't you save us? Why didn't you stay with us? Why were you the only one who survived!"

"You were the one who killed us, right? Why can you take the test with a knife?"

"You can't leave, you should stay with us!"

Those voices became sharp, and they spoke out their innermost thoughts. It was obvious that the current situation was caused by their own stupidity, but they blamed all the faults on the survivors.

Amidst the rising malice, the limbs of each investigator were stuck together like mud. They lost themselves, and tentacles condensed by malice sprouted from their bodies, which looked very scary.

"You can't leave, you have to stay with us! You can't leave!"

The malicious tentacles drop dark slime, leaving a large number of black spots on the wall wherever the tentacles crawl, constantly spreading the malicious intent.

"The ghost in the old house can control the malice in people's hearts. It seems that if you want to kill it, you must first get rid of these malicious people."

Strictly speaking, the investigators inside the closet are no longer human beings. They are stuck and dragged down by each other, bound and connected by each other's malice, and full of resentment towards the world and everything around them.

"I'm here to help you escape." Bai Xiao never thought about escaping. The first time he was involved in an abnormal incident, he was ready to die, but he hoped that his death would be more valuable, such as Holding the powerful ghosts and gods in their arms together.

The malicious tentacles swung downwards, Bai Xiao refused to dodge, and even closed his eyes.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, his consciousness immersed in the blade.

A trace of shadow spreads on the blade like ink until it covers the entire knife.

When Dr. Lu and Situ An made this knife for Qing Ge, in order to maximize Qing Ge's combat power, they only gave the knife one characteristic - sharpness.

If a living person holds it, it can also be used to kill ghosts and monsters in the shadows.

When the dark wind hit, Bai Xiao showed a completely different fighting style from Qing Ge. He fired his bow without turning back. He judged the location of the tentacle attack through the sound of the wind and went straight towards the closet.

The malicious tentacles were cut off, the blade passed across the investigator's neck, and the two heads rolled to the ground.

The corpses were separated, but they still cursed viciously, and more malice extended from the wounds on their necks, like the roots of a plant splitting while crawling towards the white owl's legs.

"I should have five seconds left."

With a cruel smile on his face, Bai Xiao swung his knife continuously within a few seconds. Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the closet, and huge wounds appeared on the cabinet door.

The body of the alienated investigator was completely destroyed, but instead of dissipating, the malice became more intense.

Small malicious tentacles wrapped around his ankles. After Bai Xiao pierced the chest of the last "monster", he found that he had completely entered the closet.

The wardrobe, which didn't look very big from the outside, looked like a deep passage inside, with torn investigator uniforms hanging and a large number of twisted corpses piled up.

The ghost pattern test in the old house has been carried out many times, and the people at the Shumi Research Institute seem to be feeding the ominous things in the closet through this method.