Strange game designer

At this time, Luo Dong had no way out. Fine cracks appeared on the car window glass, and those monsters that looked like the corpses of Gao Xing would soon come in.

"What the hell should I do!"

Luo Dong didn't know what happened at Xiangshengyong Apartment. Anyway, if he was given another chance to choose again, he would never enter this abnormal incident from Changcheng Community.

Sitting in the cab, Luo Dong turned the key inserted in the car. The roar of the engine was mixed with countless high-pitched roars.

More and more high-profile people gathered near the bus, and they all seemed to be preventing Luo Dong from driving the bus away.

"They are all lunatics. If the future really turns out to be like this, I would rather be a ghost!"

Pressing the accelerator, Luo Dong grabbed the steering wheel with both hands. The usually "shy and introverted" older programmer now looked like a devil with a completely exploded antisocial personality. He drove the bus directly into the corpse blocking the road!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Luo Dong didn't want to kill anyone, even if it was a corpse that had already died once, he didn't want to hurt the other person again, but now he had no choice.

The bus that Gao Ming once took was like a scarred beast. It was forced to show its fangs in a desperate situation.

The glass shattered and the car lights flashed in the dark tunnel, like a point of light against fate.

Luo Dong no longer cared about thinking about anything. He gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove towards the deeper darkness.

He didn't know what was ahead, but this was the only thing he could do now.

The wind carrying the stench poured into the car, and the call in Luo Dong's heart became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to wake up.

The rain of corpses continued, and the tunnel walls seemed to have undergone some changes. Thick blood vessels penetrated the corpses, surging on the walls and ground like earth dragons.

"Those things are stopping me. The more they don't want me to pass, the less problematic my path is!" Luo Dong's eyes were bloodshot. He was working hard for his family and to survive.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, Luo Dong drove hundreds of meters. At the end of the thick blood vessels, Luo Dong vaguely saw an opened shrine.

The bottom of the shrine is connected to the blood vessels in the tunnel, as if the entire tunnel is part of its body.

The black cloth covering the shrine fell to the ground. There was also a strange clay sculpture placed in the shrine. Luo Dong could clearly see its existence, but as long as he looked away, he would forget the other person's appearance and appearance.

"Something terrible will happen if you get close to it, but... I have no choice!"

The call in his heart has clearly reached his ears, and Luo Dong also made his own response - bump into it!

Whatever it is, crush it!

The bus was traveling very fast, but the clay sculpture was also very special. It seemed to be somewhere between existence and non-existence. When the bus approached rapidly, the shrine and the clay sculpture became blurred together.

If it continued, the bus should not be able to hurt the other party, but the strangest scene happened.

The thick blood vessels that penetrated deep into the bottom of the shrine suddenly began to twist, and streams of meat-scented blood seeped out from the depths of the tunnel wall and forcibly injected into the clay sculpture of the shrine.

The blur was stopped, and the bus ran over directly!

"Bang!"

A huge sound reached Luo Dong's ears, and all the car window glass shattered. Among the debris in the sky, he saw that the clay sculpture had been knocked down. It was covered with glass, and blood flowed out from its smooth skin like a living person.

What surprised him even more was that in the shrine, in addition to the clay sculpture enshrined on top, there was another puppet made of flesh and blood suppressed below.

The puppet had arms on all sides, and its heart, which exuded a strong meaty aroma, was pierced by nails one after another. Its body was completely fixed on the base of the shrine, allowing the clay sculpture to absorb and corrode it.

"Flesh Fairy!"

His heart was beating wildly, and the two sides resonated. Luo Dong barely controlled the bus from hitting the wall. He jumped out of the bus as fast as he could and picked up the flesh and blood statue under the shrine.

The moment he took the flesh and blood statue out of the shrine, all the clocks in the entire Changcheng community that had been eroded by the future stopped at this moment, and then resumed a few seconds later.

In just a few seconds, Luo Dong returned to the bus and started it again.

As the flesh and blood statue entered the bus, the bus slowly changed and gradually returned to what it was many years ago. Only then did Luo Dong understand that the bus trapped in the tunnel was the carrier of Gao Ming's memory.

"I have seen Gao Ming and his flesh and blood ghosts and gods. This flesh and blood statue sealed by the spikes should be Gao Ming, right? All the corpses came from the tunnel, and they should be forged based on the flesh and blood gods, so they have incomplete memory and the real Gao Ming There is a difference." Luo Dong didn't get complete information, so he could only guess.

Driving the bus desperately, Luo Dong looked back and saw that the smashed clay sculpture was recovering quickly. If he wanted to completely destroy it, it seemed that he had to be outside of its death state.

"This is a dead end." Luo Dong tried to communicate with the flesh and blood statue, but the other party had no response at all: "Gao Ming's parents asked me to give the letter to the real Gao Ming..."

Luo Dong had no choice but to hold on to the steering wheel with one hand and bite open the envelope with his bloody mouth.

The flesh-and-blood statue that had no reaction before seemed to tremble. Luo Dong was distracted and looked at it. There were only two things in the envelope - a fading photo and a key.

The photo is a group photo of Gao Ming's family of three. Gao Ming is sitting at the table looking at the birthday cake. His father and mother are standing far away in the corner of the room. Gao Ming's body slowly changes from black and white to color, but his parents' bodies gradually turn into black and white.

"This photo seems to be a part of another photo. It feels like Gao Ming is surrounded by nothing. There should be other people standing between him and his parents!"

Looking at the back of the photo, there are a few words written crookedly on it.

"You don't have to worry about us, and you don't have to come to us. From today on, you are the new parent. Take the house key and never come back to this place."

The words on the back of the photo are nothing to Luo Dong, but the eyes of the flesh-and-blood statue representing the life slowly open, and the strange blood city pattern appears on the surface of its imprisoned body, and the will that was forced to fall into sleep begins to wake up!

Drops of blood with a strong meaty aroma flowed from the heart of the statue and dripped onto the ground. It looked extremely painful.

Luo Dong wanted to help the other party pull out the nails in his heart, but as soon as his hands touched the nails, his fingertips began to wither, as if there were black threads trying to get into his body.

However, Luo Dong was also very decisive. He directly took out the knife he carried with him and cut off the piece of meat.

"I have tried my best. The rest depends on it."

Luo Dong was concentrating on driving forward. He did not notice that the blood dripping from the flesh and blood statue on the ground was slowly changing. The smell of meat was wafting in the bus. Not long after, one after another, the blurred bloody figures appeared on the seats in the car.