Strange game designer

"Is the house number strange?" Not only was he kind-hearted, but the team leader was also a little curious, and they walked towards the middle of the corridor.

There are many people hiding on the first floor of the apartment, but most of them are hiding and unwilling to show their faces.

"Be careful, a riot just broke out here." Ouyang Susu avoided the blood on the ground: "Half an hour ago, a security officer from the Investigation Bureau suddenly went crazy and attracted a monster from nowhere."

"Is that monster covered with arms and legs?" Kind Gaoming has only seen this kind of monster in the building.

"No, its body is made up of thin threads. We can't touch it, but it can attack us unscrupulously." Ouyang Susu brought Kind Gaoming to the center of the corridor, which is also the end of the Xiangshengyong Apartment Group. at the center.

The door in front of you looks ordinary, just like other rental houses. If you hadn't searched one by one, you probably wouldn't have discovered the secrets hidden inside this house.

Entering the house, Shan Gaoming was stunned for a moment.

There is no bedroom or bathroom in the small room, only a gray wall with three doors on it, and three different house numbers hanging on the doors - past, present and future.

"The house numbers of most rooms in the building are numbers. Only these three doors have words written on them." Dr. Li walked to the door and wiped off the blood on the door, revealing black ghost lines.

Those weird lines intertwined with each other to form three different monsters on the door panel.

The monster on the door, kind-hearted Gao Ming, and a group of team leaders had seen it in the past. It was an ugly ghost with arms and legs all over its body that could easily devour the bodies of living people and bury their flesh and blood.

The monster on the door in the future has a humanoid outline, woven from threads of fate filled with words, and looks like a humanoid jellyfish.

As for the current door, the pattern on the door panel cannot be seen clearly, and it is covered with scars.

"Has anyone opened these three doors?" Kind Gaoming was curious.

"Yes." Dr. Li pointed to the bottom of the door panel. There is a door opening under each door: "After each of us enters the apartment building, we will get a gift box containing the most important things to us. Please pay attention to that door opening. The size is just enough to fit a gift box. Some people speculate that if you want to open the three doors, you need to put your gifts into the door opening. "

"Lao Li and I saw someone do this before, and they did open the door and go in, but they never made any sound after going in, and they haven't come out yet." Ouyang Susu didn't dare to try and looked at the door opening. His eyes also held a bit of fear.

"They will probably never come out." The leader of the group said in a cold voice: "The clay statues of gods in this building have very strange abilities. They can deprive us of the power given by ghosts and modify our memories. In their heyday, they were indeed very strange. It’s scary, but they have just escaped from the trap not long ago, so they shouldn’t be able to forcibly deprive everyone of their memories.”

"I understand what you mean. The so-called gift is the most difficult thing to take away from our memory, and it is a part that even gods find difficult." Kind Gao Ming responded quickly.

"That's right, the most powerful living people in the entire vast sea are gathered in this abnormal event." A group leader looked at the door: "God can't quickly take away the most unforgettable memories in people's hearts, so I guess it will In this way, let us take the initiative to offer our memories.”

"The exits are three different doors. If you want to leave, you have to give up your most precious memories. But if we even throw away the memories that changed our lives, are we still our true selves?"

The team leader did not deliberately lower his voice, and people hiding in other rooms could also hear it.

"It seems that the real exit is not here." Gao Ming did not enter the room. He looked at the smashed windows in the corridor.

Glass shards were scattered all over the floor, and blood was slowly flowing on the windowsill. Something seemed to be calling him in the unknown darkness outside.

Staring at the darkness, his eyes seemed to merge with the night, and the speed of time seemed to slow down. He was getting closer and closer to the window, until his shoulder was pulled by a force, and he suddenly woke up!

There was a scarlet tongue on the window sill licking the blood outside the building, and the thing disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gao Ming sat back on the ground. Only then did he realize that he had arrived at the window sill. If someone hadn't pulled him from behind just now, his upper body might have leaned out of the window.

"Thank you..." Looking back, Feng Gaoming found that there was no one around him, but he clearly felt the power: "Someone grabbed the strap of my schoolbag and pulled me from behind..."

With doubts, Gaoming opened his schoolbag and checked. Apart from the diary and food, the only thing left in the bag was the terrible photo.

"A gift, the most important memory... Maybe this photo has other functions..." Gao Ming silently stroked the photo. There was only one Gao Ming in the photo, but there were countless fathers and mothers: "Every room in 0715 They all have good lives, but why are there no father and mother in the family? They are clearly present in every page of the diary..."

"Hey!" Kind-hearted Gao Ming saw ordinary Gao Ming leaving and quickly chased him out: "Don't act alone!"

"Okay." Putting away the photo, Gao Ming took out a piece of bread from his schoolbag and took a bite.

Seeing the ordinary high-life eating, the kind high-life also felt a little hungry: "To enter the three doors, you need a gift. I have just asked clearly. There is a blood-red gift box in everyone's room, but I didn't receive it."

The kind high-life walked to the ordinary high-life: "I suspect that only the high-life in all the rooms received the gift. He is our core and the real high-life. Don't tell others about this. Let's find it ourselves first."

"Yeah." The ordinary high-life lowered his head.

The kind high-life thought that the ordinary high-life had seen something in the window just now, so he came over and hugged the other's shoulders: "Cheer up, we are in large numbers and we will definitely get out."

Before the kind high-life said anything else, the severely aging lines in the Xiangshengyong Apartment Building made a crackling sound, and dust flew around the loudspeaker playing the residents' broadcast in the corridor, and the sound of electricity came into the ears.

"Outsiders in Changcheng Community and Xiangshengyong Apartment, congratulations on being alive." A high school student's voice came from the loudspeaker, and everyone ran to the corridor to hear more clearly.

"My name is Gao Yun. I am the president of the student union of the Level 4 Abnormal Event Hande Private College. I am the 51st student in the Ghost Story Class 13. I am also the actual manager of the East District who has integrated all of Situ An's hidden forces."

"If you don't want to stay here forever and become a madman who has lost his self-will, then I hope you can listen carefully to what I say next."