Strange game designer

"Did you not see it, or are you unwilling to report it?" Jingtuo Shen looked much younger than the other party, but he was not polite at all, as if he didn't take the other party's identity seriously at all.

The director of the branch didn't care, but just repeated again: "We have a record of everyone who came to collect the key. Do you want to send you the registration information?"

"This big screening was decided by the General Administration. I advise you to put away your little thoughts. I don't care how you mess around in Gangnan, but don't have any problems tonight." Jingtuo Shen adjusted the video communication channel and connected to the picture provided by his eyes.

The Changcheng community is jointly managed by the thirteen investigation bureaus of the Xigang Future Science and Technology Park and the Gangnan area. A large number of investigators and security personnel gathered here, but they could not completely control the streets.

The other side of Changcheng community was occupied by the ghost story players led by Situ Cheng and a large number of citizens.

In fact, those people in the investigation branch were not afraid of Situ Cheng at all. The reason why they did not conflict with Situ Cheng was, first, to change the image of the investigation bureau, and second, because they wanted to preserve their own strength.

They also knew that there would definitely be ghosts and wanted criminals mixed in with the citizens. Maybe the members of Class 13 that Jingtuo Shen was looking for were among them, but they were too lazy to look for them.

Entering an abnormal event is already very dangerous. Whoever wants to go in and die can go in. Why waste energy fighting with the other party outside?

Glancing at the picture provided by the eyeliner, Jingtuo Shen frowned. He saw citizens wearing student union armbands in the crowd, and several very obvious abnormal people. What's more, not far behind the branch director, stood Wang Jie and Xi Shan, students of Class 13!

The two of them were wearing the most advanced protective equipment that investigators could get, covering most of their faces, and were protected in the middle by other senior investigators.

As the big screening officially began, the citizen team on the Changcheng community side began to move forward slowly, and the elite of the thirteen investigation bureaus of the Sihanoukville Future Science and Technology Park began to distribute keys and room cards to everyone.

Because many residential buildings in Changcheng Community have password doors, some participants only received a string of numbers.

The East District was in a semi-occupied state. The people who entered this abnormal event from there were extremely complicated, and it was impossible to completely figure out their identities.

The temperature was dropping, and the shadows seemed to be fed by the beasts, expanding rapidly, gradually covering the streets outside Changcheng Community, and the communication screen was interrupted.

"Gao Ming should have entered Changcheng Community. Soon his memory will be stripped away by the ghosts in the building, and he will become the weak and pitiful self at the beginning..."

Looking at the buildings in the distance through the car window, Jing Tuo Shen scanned the reports in his hand, including the test results of the psychological counselor in Henshan Prison, the transcripts of a certain class of Hanhai No. 1 High School, etc. All the reports mentioned a name-Gao Ming.

"If you take Situ An's legacy, you have to take over his fate."

The vehicle started, and Jing Tuo Shen did not enter the abnormal event. He was in the safe area, staring at the gate of the community, quietly waiting for the first living person to come out.

...

Bai Xiao ran wildly in the Xiangshengyong Apartment Building, the light above his head was getting dimmer and dimmer, and he had been separated from other teammates.

Obviously, many people entered the building, but he could not see a single figure. It seemed that something was chasing him in the dim corridor behind him. Even the knife in his hand could not give him a sense of security.

"4343."

His mind became more and more chaotic. Bai Xiao only remembered the house number on the key. He seemed to have forgotten a lot of things while looking for the room.

As people's obsessions became stronger and stronger, they would ignore some less important feelings and memories.

Time passed by, and along with time, there were other things that disappeared.

House numbers appeared in Bai Xiao's eyes one by one. His brain was filled with those numbers, and there were more and more bloodshot in his eyes.

He was driven by obsession and chased by unknown existence. His restless heart beat wildly until the last bit of time was squeezed out.

"Found it!"

He had no time to think about what he had forgotten. His eyes were completely attracted by the house number not far away. 4343 became the last thing he remembered.

Grabbing the door handle, Bai Xiao inserted the key forcefully and pushed the door open.

At the moment when the door panel turned, the world seemed to rotate with it. Bai Xiao seemed to be pushed by something and fell into the house.

Here, the door seemed to have other meanings.

The door closed, and the bang was like the last stage of hypnosis had been completed.

Bai Xiao got up from the ground, with only doubt and a hint of malice in his eyes.

"Knife?" Bai Xiao looked at his hands, holding a long knife that exuded a foul smell.

He stood up silently and looked at the room. All the furniture and decorations in the room made him feel familiar, as if this was his home.

"My head hurts, am I hungover? I can't remember a lot of things..."

"No..." Bai Xiao always felt something was strange: "Why is there no photo in this room?"

Looking around the living room, Bai Xiao walked to the wooden table. There was a gift box on the wooden table that had been used for at least ten years.

The blood-red box was tied with two black and white ribbons, giving people a very special feeling, as if a pair of black and white eyes grew on a bloody heart.

"What is this?"

The gift box was out of tune with the overall layout of the house, and this sense of disconnection made people unable to help but stare at it.

Bai Xiao opened the gift box, and inside was an exquisite bracelet.

The moment he saw the bracelet, Bai Xiao's mind suddenly popped up Bai Qiao's name: "My sister's bracelet, is it a gift for me? Is it the most important thing for me?"

...

In one of the smallest apartments in Changcheng Community, Xishan sat in front of the mirror with a confused face: "Why am I dressed like this? Is this my home? Where are my parents?"

His mind was blank, Xishan felt a little hungry, he didn't think much and went straight to the kitchen: "The world is big, filling the stomach is the most important."

When he was about to get close to the refrigerator, Xishan suddenly found a red gift box on the dining table, and the box seemed to have some special attraction.

"Who gave me a gift?"

Unbuttoning the black and white straps, Xishan couldn't wait to open the gift box, which contained a large-sized purple female underwear.

Standing there, Xishan seemed to be electrocuted, and the memory related to this gift instantly emerged in his mind: "Isn't this the clothes of the female neighbor upstairs? I remember that her death had a great impact on me and changed many of my ideas."

The doors were opened one by one, and the people in the house received their own gifts one after another.

Each gift is different and no one knows who prepared them.