Strange game designer

"I'm crazy, but don't you know why I'm crazy?" Yuan Hui's entire face was distorted.

Kind Gaoming had no idea what Yuan Hui was talking about: "I forgot a lot of things... If it's really because of me that you are like this, then I am willing to apologize to you and I will do my best to make up for it!"

"To make up for it?" Yuan Hui's eyes were extremely vicious: "A life for a life! Then use your life to make up for it!"

Pulling out the knife hidden behind his back, Yuan Hui pounced directly on Gao Ming.

"Speak carefully if you have anything to say! There must be a misunderstanding between us!" Kind-hearted Gaoming ran away. Yuan Hui didn't listen at all and chased him like crazy. His speed was far faster than ordinary people.

"Die! Die! All the mistakes started from you! Use your own life to reflect on it!" Yuan Hui's hysterical voice spread far inside the building, and the apartment became more lively.

"Keep your voice down, you will attract other people." There were other security personnel in the room where Yuan Hui was, and there were wounds on each of their arms.

Kind Gaoming looked back and saw that Yuan Hui was faster than him. The distance between the two was constantly shortening. What was even worse was that Yuan Hui had a helper!

"It's broken!" Kind-hearted Gao Ming ran into the corridor, and ordinary Gao Ming, who had hidden in advance, waved to him, and the two hid in a room.

"The footsteps disappeared?" Yuan Hui came to the upper floor and looked at the corridor that suddenly became quiet: "Have you hidden it?"

With a cruel smile on his face, Yuan Hui looked at the rooms on both sides of the corridor. He touched the door with his blood-stained fingers: "Why didn't you run away? Why did you start hiding like a mouse? The pain you brought me, I I will pay you back tenfold.”

The blade struck the wooden door on the left, and Yuan Hui violently destroyed the door panel like a mad dog. He looked into the dark room.

"Isn't it here?" The first room from the left in the corridor was empty. Yuan Hui looked at the second room again. He had completely taken the initiative and was not so anxious now.

"Gao Ming, do you know? I actually don't hate Wang Jie and Xi Shan that much. Even Qian Junran who once laughed at me, I didn't pay much attention to. Only you, you are obviously not as good as me, why are you being excluded?" You are not the one being bullied!" The knife hit the wooden door, and Yuan Hui put his hand into the wound: "Situ An and Zhuo Jun imprisoned my wife and girlfriend. They promised me that as long as I can trick all Class 13 in, Hande Private Academy, after completing the ceremony, will return the person I love most to me, and will also give me endless money and the position of director of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau."

Yuan Hui's voice was filled with endless hatred: "It's obviously going to succeed soon, but every time something goes wrong because of you!"

Kicking the door fiercely, Yuan Hui opened another room: "Hide! Keep hiding!"

Yuan Hui's teammates appeared on the other side of the corridor. The two people frowned. They felt that Yuan Hui was making too much noise.

"Keep your voice down." A female security guard reminded: "You hate him so much. Why didn't you kill him the last time you met him alone outside? Is it because you were afraid of the ghost in him?"

"Shut up!" Half of Yuan Hui's face has been destroyed, and now he is ugly and violent, like a pitiful monster.

Another tall East District security officer also took out a knife: "The fragments of the photo have penetrated into his chest. It seems that he has been completely affected by the hatred entangled in the photo."

The female security guard sighed softly. In order to ensure that his men could hunt down the target at all costs, Lord Jingtuo tampered with the fragments of the photo.

"You have no idea what I've been through. If I can stand and talk without pain in my back, you are just like those high-school students! If you don't act when you witness bullying, then you are accomplices!"

The tip of the knife was inserted into the crack of the door. Yuan Hui's movements became larger and larger. He opened three doors in a row. When he reached the fourth door, the two teammates couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop him.

"Go away!" Yuan Hui's mental state was very unstable. He stuffed the tip of the knife into the crack of the door: "Gao Ming, don't you want to make up for your mistakes? You hypocritical coward, didn't you say you would Reflect on your mistakes?"

"Bang!"

The fourth door was violently broken by Yuan Hui. He entered the house shouting. As the lights were turned on, his twisted expression froze on his face, and the abusive words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The shadow swayed back and forth on the face. Yuan Hui and his two teammates saw Gao Ming hanging under the lamp in the center of the living room. There were coils of wires wrapped around his neck. The entire face showed a kind of purple color, and his eyes were bulging. , die with eyes closed.

"Suicide?" The female security guard's eyelids twitched, and her tall teammate also looked shocked.

The hanged body swayed together with the pendulum of the clock. Yuan Hui's hand holding the knife tightened and then slowly relaxed.

After entering the house, Yuan Hui cut off the wires and threw Gao Ming's body in the hallway.

"Is he really dead? He hanged himself because of guilt and self-blame?" The tall security guard still couldn't believe it: "What a cruel way of introspection. Our target was killed by you."

"But his body temperature is very low, and the marks on his neck are a bit wrong." Without Yuan Hui's permission, the female security guard directly cut the chest of Gaoming's corpse with a knife, and then attached the wound on her arm to On the chest of the corpse: "God Jingtuo said that the black and white photo of the deceased in our body is of high life. If the corpse is really high of life, it will resonate with the photo of the deceased..."

Before she could finish speaking, the fragments of the photo in her wound flowed out along with her blood and fell directly into the corpse's chest like a piranha smelling blood.

"It's done! It's really Gao Ming! One of our three hunting targets has been eliminated!" After the portrait left the body, the female security guard finally didn't have to endure the stinging pain anymore, and her expression eased: "It's really easy. If it were outside, the three of us combined would not be a match for Gao Ming. Fortunately, Jingtuo God made a deal with the 'God' here behind the General Administration..."

The female security guard suddenly realized something and immediately shut up.

"Don't talk nonsense." The tall security guard also led out the fragments of the portrait in his body. He was worried that the corpse would change, so he used a knife to cut off the bones of the corpse's feet and hands: "The next target is Wan Jie."

Yuan Hui was still a little confused, but at this time, there was another strange noise in the corridor.

Wan Jie, who got the clay sculpture of the god, was running upstairs, and his grandmother was chasing closely behind. In order to escape, Wan Jie thought of various ways, but unfortunately he was very restricted in the building, and most of his energy was consumed just to prevent the loss of memory.

"Big guy, carry Gao Ming's body on your back, and let's go take a look." After Yuan Hui put the fragments of the portrait into the chest of the corpse, he gradually calmed down. He always felt that something was wrong, but now there were more important things to do.