Strange game designer

"Your camp is a coach?"

The scene in front of them made those students particularly curious. Whether it was the blood-colored patterns on the bus or the strange statues that acted as fences around it, there was a mystery that deviated from reality everywhere in this camp.

"The passengers in the car are so strange. They are all wearing masks, especially the guys in red. I'm really afraid that they will suddenly turn their heads and look at me." Fang Tao huddled behind her classmates, feeling at ease only in the crowd.

"Teacher Gao, how long are you going to rest in this camp?" Teacher Li followed Gao Ming with a mobile phone without signal, his face full of anxiety: "We have left the town, why not just go along the road, maybe we can Meet the rescuers.”

"Are you anxious to leave?" Gao Ming stopped and asked, "Are you worried that I will harm you?"

Teacher Li quickly shook her head, but her expression gave her away.

"I don't know what Wei Tian said to you in the end, but there is an unchangeable fact now - the only one who can help you is me, so I hope you can believe me." Gao Ming walked onto his bloody bus, Eyes looked at him through the gaps in the mask.

"Don't talk, don't move, don't cause any consequences." Gao Ming walked to a passenger in the second row and gently pulled him up: "You will drive later."

The passenger, who was about the same size as Gao Ming, reached out of his red jacket pocket and grabbed the steering wheel.

"You must follow me closely! If you take one step slower, you will be doomed." Gao Ming put his hand on the masked man's shoulder and was about to say something else when Teacher Li's voice came from the car door.

"Are they your companions?" Teacher Li was responsible for the students and wanted to know more about Gao Ming. She raised her legs and stepped on the steps of the bus. Her body had not yet entered the bus, but she just tilted slightly towards the bus. At one o'clock, she felt waves of icy cold air blowing against her face, and her legs seemed to be frozen when she stepped out.

The blood flow slowed down, and she seemed to have forgotten how to breathe at that moment. She just felt so cold that even her soul was frozen.

"What kind of monsters are in this car!"

You can't feel it when standing outside the car. You can only experience the horror after entering the car. Every "person" in this strange bus carries a strong sense of death and despair, and each of them can cause an abnormality. event.

A touch of warmth came from the palm of his hand. Gao Ming took Teacher Li's hand and took it out of the car: "Teacher, don't get into a stranger's car casually, or you will die."

Shivering, Teacher Li almost lost his balance and sat on the ground.

Her lips turned white and she didn't say anything. She hurried back to the school bus and told the students not to get close to another bus.

Watching everything with a smile, Gao Ming motioned to the masked passengers to put all the clay sculptures back into the car, and then started the vehicle.

After he explained a few more words, he got out of the car, picked up the brazier transformed from a shrine, and returned to the school bus where the Class 13 students were.

"Didn't Teacher Li keep urging me to leave as soon as possible?" After putting down the brazier, Gao Ming sat in the driver's seat: "We'll set off now and send the students home along the main road."

The flames of the camp were carried to the car. Gao Ming casually took out a thick stack of black and white photos from his pocket and handed them to Teacher Li: "When the flames are about to go out, throw a photo into it."

Taking the photo, Teacher Li felt as if she was being stared at by dead people. She even heard those people crying and begging for mercy: "They, they are looking at me! Their eyes are moving! What on earth is this?"

"Didn't I already tell you? Photos, these are photos of dead people." Without further explanation, Gao Ming turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator.

The fire "filled" the darkness inside the car and dispersed the nearby black fog. Gao Ming drove the car on the main road. He did not need navigation because he had been to the place he wanted to go countless times.

Every time death came back, Xuan Wen would take him out of the depths of the tunnel on a bicycle. Even if the road was shrouded in black mist, it would have no effect on him at all.

"The students of Class 13 entered here by mistake through that tunnel. The goddess divined that the gap leading to the real reality should be hidden in the tunnel!"

Gao Ming was very clear about his goal from the beginning, and all the preparations he made before entering the black mist were centered around that.

The firelight flickered, and the inside of the bus gradually became quiet. Some students were praying silently, some came to communicate with Shentu Que with notes, and some stared into the night.

The black fog is getting thicker, and the fog blends with the night. Occasionally, a huge figure will walk by the bus. Although it can't be seen clearly, the sense of oppression is extremely real.

The cold wind blew the fallen leaves, and there seemed to be fingers several meters high resting on the eaves next to the faint outline of the house. A "red moon" stared at them in the mist directly above. If it hadn't been for the "red moon" blinking After a few movements, the passengers in the car would probably think it was really the moon until they got closer.

The ground is undulating, streetlights are coiled like snakes, and campfires are burning, illuminating the ridges on the road like fingerprints. Sometimes the vehicles will bump up and down. Standing at the back of the car and looking at it, it seems like wounds have been torn open on the ground.

The world in the black mist is completely different from the reality in the students' memories. In fact, even Gao Ming finds this place very scary. It is a kind of terror that is more real than any nightmare.

The car speeds up, heading towards the end of the city, towards the edge of the fog, towards the place where the night rises.

The city's horizon was far behind him. Gao Ming had the "divine fire" to avoid the black fog, and used his memory and will comparable to that of a god as a guide, but even so, he was now extremely exhausted.

He could hear countless dreams in the dark night. Death and despair were like the stars in the sky. The strands of falling starlight were all intertwined on him. There was an indescribable force that wanted him to turn back. That force did not come from anything outside, but from his body, mind, brain and soul.

It seemed that when the Creator molded Gao Ming's flesh and blood, he buried in his body the instruction not to leave the vast sea.

Fortunately, Gao Ming was reborn in the past and future dead realms, otherwise his will could not fight against the instinct of his soul.

The school bus was like a sharp sword that penetrated the night, and the black fog was like water waves. The villages in the suburbs of the vast sea quickly retreated, and all the tall buildings were left behind.

Gao Ming was already very close to the edge of the city. The black fog here was extremely thick, as if the black ocean was inverted on the ground.

His heart was beating hard. This was the moment when Gao Ming was closest to the truth!

He was about to go to a place that no Hanhai citizen had ever been to, proving all the conjectures in his mind!

"We are about to get out of the black fog, and leave Hanhai!"

Hanhai is surrounded by the sea on three sides. The only main road connected to the outside world will pass through a tunnel. That tunnel is also the boundary between Hanhai, Xinhu and Hanjiang.

There are two routes to leave. If it is dark and foggy, you need to abandon the bus and take the small road into the mountains; or go straight along the main road, drive out of the tunnel, and cross the junction of the three cities!