Strange game designer

The underground parking lot is one of the most dangerous places in Changcheng Community. It is used to store and discard various corpses of abnormal deaths. Any normal person would not want to go deep into it. But even so, there are a few guys who are not afraid of death who dug through the flesh and blood wall and ran to the deepest part.

Seeing that the person coming was not Gao Ming, Gao Yun and Situ An were relieved. Gao Yun was worried that Gao Ming would compete with him for the clay sculpture of the future god, and Situ An was worried that he would lose his freedom again. But soon, both of them frowned again, and they saw Xia Yang's fanatical face.

Gao Yun didn't know Xia Yang very well, but he instinctively felt that the other party's eyes were full of malice; in comparison, Situ An, who was also a cellmate in the prison house, knew more about Xia Yang's madness. The monster who lived in the painting painted the red clothes on himself.

"It seems we came at the right time!" Xia Yang's eyes were full of bloodshot, his face squeezed in the blood hole, and he looked around: "It's not born yet, fortunately it's not born yet!"

The bruised Xia Yang crawled on the ground like a boneless snake, the blood on his body mixed with the flesh and blood of the underground parking lot, he seemed to use himself as a pen, stained with soul blood, and painted on the garage floor.

"Don't go crazy!" Fan Li and He Jing were worried. At first they could stop Xia Yang, but as Xia Yang and the flesh and blood in the garage merged deeper and deeper, they were powerless.

Along the way, they encountered all kinds of weirdness. If it weren't for the sudden weakening of the suppression of the future god, allowing He Jing to use the power of ghost patterns, several people would have died long ago.

The reason why He Jing was so obedient was because of Xishan's existence. As a member of Class 13, no one dared to underestimate Xishan. What's more "terrifying" is that no matter how big the danger is, Xishan has no intention of "taking action", as if these small scenes are not worth mentioning.

Sometimes He Jing even doubts whether Xishan really has a trump card hidden?

"Another one?" Gao Yun's ability is very powerful, belonging to the level of rules, and his status is extremely high, ordinary people can't resist it at all, but his ability cannot be known to others. Once exposed, the effect will be greatly reduced.

All the enemies who could force him to use this ability before have died. If he hadn't met Situ An this time, he would probably be able to keep it up.

"With more targets, the consumption of sacrifices will also increase..." Gao Yun longed to have the power of the future god. As long as he ate the clay sculpture of the future god, he would be able to make an all-round improvement. Unfortunately, he seemed to be unable to wait.

"Long time no see, Xia Yang." Situ An had just broken through the shackles of the chain, twisted his neck, and looked at Xia Yang, who was covered with wounds like a human snake: "Did Gao Ming ask you to come?"

"You guys fight your own battles. I'm not interested in the blood city, clay sculptures, the future, etc. I just want to paint a perfect work." Xia Yang looked around with madness in his eyes: "It should be here, my mother's belly is nearby!"

Although Xia Yang was not going to participate, Situ An slowly gathered the rotten death in his flesh and blood, and approached Xia Yang. He was suspicious by nature, and from the moment Xia Yang appeared, he began to doubt whether this was a trap set by Gao Ming.

When Gao Ming's soul was torn into countless pieces, the other party's last resort was not to ask for help, but to open the torture room and take the initiative to release Xia Yang. The crazy painter in front of him might be Gao Ming's backhand.

To further test him, Situ An said to Xia Yang with a smile: "You and I are both prisoners. Now that I have escaped, do you need me to help you remove Gao Ming's chains?"

"The chains that can be touched can be cut off, but how do you deal with the invisible chains?" Xia Yang glanced at Situ An: "It's strange, I found that you are more pleasing to the eye when you are imprisoned. The way you look now makes me feel uncomfortable. I really want to kill you, as if we are destined enemies!"

If Gao Ming had not appeared, Xia Yang would be the founder of the Dead Water Forum. He would control the ghost story players and Situ An, who represented the Investigation Bureau, to play against each other in the vast sea.

"Destined enemies? Does fate refer to Gao Ming? The relationship between the three of you is so complicated." Xishan weakly interrupted from behind, but Xia Yang and Situ An ignored him.

"In fact, we don't need to fight to the death. You want to create a perfect work, Gao Yun is eroding the clay sculpture of the future, and what I want is freedom. Let's not interfere with each other and take what we need, how about it?" Situ An broke free from the chains. He used Gao Yun's ability and the power of the future god to plan for the future while in the cage. The most important thing is that he really succeeded.

Gao Yun and Xia Yang ignored Situ An's proposal. Instead, He Jing looked at the corpses hanging next to the pillars and was a little scared: "Everyone is an ant in the eyes of the future god. Why don't we find a way to escape together? Peace is the most precious thing, peace is the most precious thing!"

As soon as he finished the second sentence, Fan Li suddenly knocked him away: "Be careful!"

The alienated flesh and blood were like waves, and those corpses quickly grew granulations, and a terrifying forest of flesh appeared in the underground parking lot!

Situ An smiled and stared at the front. He said that everyone took what they needed, but what he did was to kill them all.

"How can we trust someone like him?" Xishan had seen Situ An at Hande Private College, and he looked like he had expected this. He began to retreat after seeing Situ An. Xishan was able to survive so many abnormal events mainly because of two things: one was to cling to someone powerful, and the other was to run fast.

Under Situ An's crazy urging, his eyes opened one by one on his skin, and each eye reflected Situ An's future.

"Gao Yun, I wonder how long you can hide your true body!"

Situ An attacked indiscriminately from all directions, and he burst out all the power he could borrow. Not only Gao Yun and Xia Yang, but also some monsters hiding in the underground parking lot became targets. Situ An didn't know what Gao Yun's true body was, so he was ready to kill all living things and abnormalities.

"Let me see how many times you can use your ability?"

The flesh and blood grew, and the scene in front of him was evil and terrible. All the corpses here died abnormally. Their unfinished lifespan and future vitality were all intercepted by the clay sculptures, and now they were released by Situ An's department.

He Jing's body began to grow strange things, and his own flesh and blood seemed to have lost control. Everyone could even hear their organs talking.

The blood rain was pouring, and the flesh forest spread, but Xia Yang and Gao Yun didn't pay attention to Situ An. The two of them were very sensitive to something. After Situ An's full power burst out, they looked at a corner on the left side of the underground parking lot together.

They heard a woman's cry for help, and vaguely heard a baby crying.

"Is the body that God prepared for me in the future about to be born?"