Strange game designer

"Situ An?" Upon hearing this name, Wu Bo's back became even more bent. He subconsciously wanted to hide himself: "You must be careful about this person."

"Have you ever dealt with him?"

"I always thought ghosts were scary until I met Situ An in the Surabaya Apartment." Uncle Wu licked the wound on his lip: "I couldn't leave the Surabaya Apartment, so I had to pretend to be crazy and act like a fool to survive. It's because of this person. I can't escape. Out of Hanhai, if I act even slightly sober, I might be killed. I also thought about giving the video to the Hanhai police before, but a similar situation happened before, and a young volunteer told the overheard news Newspaper office, the recording was later sent to Situ An, and the young volunteer disappeared from the building forever."

Hearing what Uncle Wu said, the congratulatory grandma suddenly became a little excited. The young volunteer in Uncle Wu's mouth seemed to be congratulations!

But Congratulations himself didn't remember any of this. He lay on the ground respectfully.

"Situ An... It seems that we have to find a way to keep him in the abnormal event forever." Gao Ming had a very special feeling in his heart. He had never met Situ An in person, but he felt extreme hostility and murderousness toward Situ An. It seems that something very bad happened between them.

"That guy is just an evil ghost in human skin." There was a trace of fear in Uncle Wu's eyes: "The heart of flesh and blood on the murderer's body and the heart of the gods on the flesh and blood fairy clay sculpture must not fall into the hands of Situ An. The Charity Federation seems to be raising ghosts in the Surabaya apartment just for those two hearts.”

Uncle Wu drew a few lines on the yellow paper: "The evil murderer lives in a certain room in the building. He only goes out when he kills people. I can't determine its location, but you can first go and get the clay sculpture of the Flesh Fairy." Destroyed.”

"Where are the clay sculptures?"

"On the basement floor of Building A, there is a secret ancestral hall in the darkest and most unlucky place in the whole apartment. The statue of the Flesh Fairy is enshrined there." Uncle Wu took out another handful of talismans from his arms: "I am old. If your legs and feet are not good, going with you guys will be a drag on you. Keep these talismans away, they might come in handy."

Putting away the talisman, Gao Ming looked at the paper figures: "Do you want to go together? Your murderer is in the building. This is a blood feud."

None of the seven paper figures moved. Only the oldest paper figure grabbed a handful of rice from the altar and stuffed it into Gao Ming's pocket.

"What is this for?"

"I offer the white rice to the deceased." Uncle Wu explained: "If you really have to eat meat, this handful of white rice can help you stay sane for a short time."

The meat Uncle Wu mentioned should be the kind that White Owl eats. After eating it, it will turn into a madman, but it is extremely difficult to kill.

"You seem to be considering the worst outcome." Gao Ming led Zhu Miaomiao out of the Yin Mansion, and not long after, Congratulations also ran out.

The paper people agreed to protect Gong Xi's family, but only if Gong Xi helped Gao Ming destroy the clay sculpture of the Flesh Fairy.

Most of the residents in the building believe in flesh and blood immortals, but Gong Xi is an exception. His belief is to take good care of his grandma. As long as you can protect your family, it doesn't matter who you trust.

"I'll lead the way. I know the location of the ancestral hall." Congratulations turned into a "ghost" and walked at the front.

Gao Ming followed Zhao Xi silently, and he began to truly understand the shadow world in this ghost story game.

Phases arise from the heart. The residents in the building are divided into four phases, maintaining a delicate balance. This is just a small microcosm of the shadow world.

"The shadow world is not just a disaster, it is also a world in itself and has its own rules."

…

After Xuan Wen walked through the corridor, she stopped and vaguely heard Gao Ming calling her.

Looking back, Xuan Wen saw Gao Ming and Zhu Miaomiao following side by side. Everything seemed to be normal.

Continuing forward, after passing another corner, Xuan Wen's eyes suddenly changed, and she took out a sharp knife from her backpack.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hua frowned.

"While we were immersed in the shadows, Gao Ming and another living person were replaced." There was no emotion in Xuan Wen's voice. She was completely different from when she was next to Gao Ming.

"Can you tell?"

"I can sense the approximate location of Gao Ming. The person behind is not him." Turning around, Xuan Wen put the hand holding the knife behind her back. With a "smile" on her face, she strode towards "Gao Ming".

Seeing Xuan Wen coming over, "Gao Ming" was a little confused. Just as he was about to speak, the sharp knife wrapped in shadow had already pierced his neck!

No blood flowed out, and "Gaoming" whose neck was penetrated slowly turned from surprise to madness. He rushed towards Xuan Wen with the tip of the knife.

The blade of the blade slid, Xuan Wen's eyes turned red, and her hand pressed on Gao Ming's heart. The replaced "Gaoming" gradually lost control of his body, and the shadow in his body attacked himself!

"Zhu Miaomiao" next to her knew that she had been discovered and swung the fire ax at Xuan Wen, but her arm was held by five steel-like fingers.

Yan Hua punched down, and "Zhu Miaomiao"'s body deformed instantly. He didn't give "Zhu Miaomiao" time to react, and his fists were like a violent storm.

There was no sound of blood or broken bones, but every time Yan Hua punched, the evil ghost tattoo on her body would become alive, and all the shadows escaping from Zhu Miaomiao's body would be eaten by the evil ghost!

The replaced "Zhu Miaomiao" was scattered all the time. Yan Hua put away his fists. He looked to one side and saw that Xuan Wen had already solved "Gao Ming".

"Leave the last cut to me, don't use your fists." Xuan Wen seemed to see something, she stared at Yan Hua's left hand.

After Yan Hua killed Zhu Miaomiao, several strange black words appeared on his hand, like some kind of curse.

At Xuan Wen's reminder, Yan Hua also discovered the black letter, but he didn't care: "Let's go find Gao Ming first. He is the only one who knows where my sister is, and he must not die."

"He is the only one who knows where your sister is?" Xuan Wen held a sharp knife in her backhand: "Men really like to hide secrets."

He strode forward, avoiding the shadows. Yan Hua's tall and powerful body made it difficult for him to hide. Of course, he had no intention of hiding at all.

No matter what he encounters, Yan Hua dares to rush forward and fight. The ferocious giant ghost on his body becomes more and more real, but there are more and more black characters on his body.

"Are you ready to kill all the way? This is a level 4 abnormal event." Xuan Wen couldn't persuade Yan Hua. Each of them might become a super criminal in the future. Most of these people are paranoid. In addition to the high life as a link, It is difficult for them to truly trust others.

"I don't understand what level four abnormal events are. I only know that since my fists can cause damage to them, there is no need for me to be afraid."

There are more and more black words on his body, Yan Hua's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the giant ghost tattoo on his body has become more complicated, as if a real evil ghost is standing behind Yan Hua.

…

Wan Qiu followed the team silently. As he walked, he suddenly found that he was the only one left in the corridor.

"Is the corridor different from before?"

Wan Qiu shrank his neck, shadows came from all directions, and he was a little scared.

The apartment building was even more eerie than before, and there was an indescribable stench in the air.

With his heart pounding, Wan Qiu stood in the corner. The unknown encounter made him panic. However, compared with the damage caused to him in his past life, these anomalies did not break through his psychological defense.

"High, high life..."

He shouted softly, but there was no response from the surroundings. The person who said he wanted to protect him just disappeared.

Extraordinary intuition told him that there was danger ahead. Wan Qiu didn't know what to do. He curled up in the corner of the corridor, hugging his legs.

After about a few minutes, Wan Qiu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his strong sense of crisis reminded him that he had to leave.

Not knowing where to hide, Wan Qiu got into the 506 rental house next to her in desperation.

Not long after he closed the door, a man wearing a mouse mask walked over, holding the keys and the building manager's ID in his hand, and stopped where Wan Qiu was sitting just now.

Chewing something in his mouth, the man took off his mask and the tip of his nose twitched, as if looking for the breath of a living person.

Wan Qiu covered his mouth and nose. He could see clearly through the peephole. Under the mouse mask was the face of a mouse!

The building manager that everyone in this apartment building is afraid of seems to be just a rat that has eaten some flesh and blood!