Strange game designer

"Henshan Prison?" Gao Ming seemed to have something in his mind, he looked up at Tang Qing, and coincidentally Tang Qing also turned his head to look at him.

Their eyes met, and Tang Qing smiled politely: "This friend seems to be familiar with Henshan Prison?"

There are only two kinds of people who are familiar with Henshan Prison, prison staff and serious criminals, and Tang Qing happens to know most of the staff.

"That place seems to be very important to me." Gao Ming's voice was very low, but it was still heard by the people around him, and everyone consciously moved away from him a little.

Sensing the reactions of the crowd, Gao Ming smiled bitterly: "I am a teacher at Xinhu No. 1 High School, you can just call me Gao Ming."

"Strange name." An aunt who looked like she had already retired looked up and down at Gao Ming, she was the oldest among them.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the lift door on one side of the warehouse slowly opened, and a modified bus was parked in the garage.

"Everyone, sit in the corresponding position of the bus according to the number on the communicator, fasten your seat belts, and we are ready to go."

Everyone started to move, only Gao Ming stood under the bus, his breathing became rapid, and his pupils shrank a little bit, as if he had "bus syndrome".

"Brother, are you okay?" A young man with brown hair patted Gao Ming on the shoulder: "My name is Xu Deyi, I used to hang out in Haishakou, and our boss was injected to death in Henshan Prison."

"Why are you telling me this? I am really a teacher." Gao Ming shook his head, without explanation, got on the bus and came to his seat.

The door closed, and the voice began to broadcast the precautions. The voice in the black box made them lean against the back of the seat.

After about a few seconds, Gao Ming suddenly felt a little pain in the back of his neck, and then his eyes went black for a while, and then he returned to normal after a while.

He touched his neck and looked at the others, and it seemed that no one except him noticed it.

"When you get there, someone will pick you up. After all the tests are passed, you will be exposed to the real brain game."

A cold mechanical synthesized voice sounded behind everyone's seat. Gao Ming looked around and felt something was wrong.

The driverless bus drove out of the warehouse. Time passed quickly in the car. The people in the car were sent out of Xinhu and went to a farther and more desolate place.

Thirteen ordinary people who participated in the test sat in the car. At first, Xu Yajing was still chattering non-stop. After two hours of driving, she also shut up.

"I should have told Liu Yi. If she saw that I was not at home, she would definitely be worried." Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and called Liu Yi, but no one answered. He sent several messages but no response: "There is a signal, but can't get through the phone?"

The light outside the window gradually weakened, the sun sank into the horizon, and the bus did not stop until it was almost dark.

"You need to enter the building outside and complete the requirements of the docking personnel. Pay attention to safety. You must pay attention to safety."

The mechanical synthesized voice stopped, and the door slowly opened. The wind in the suburbs seemed to be much colder than that in the city.

"It's getting dark, where are we being taken?" The retired auntie was called Wang Shimei. She was not very interested in the test, and she shouted on the way that she wanted to go back to pick up her granddaughter from school, but no one answered.

"Auntie Wang, since you are here, why not take the test with peace of mind? When you enter the brain game in the future, you can make a lot of money every day, and you have a lot of free time." Xu Yajing comforted Auntie Wang and got off the bus first.

"Is this place on the Xinhu map?" Tang Qing grabbed the door of the bus, his nose twitching: "There was a faint burnt smell in the air, and someone burned something in the nearby building."

After everyone got off the bus, the door of the bus was closed directly, the lights went out, and the only light source nearby was in the building in front of everyone.

The three-story building has a mottled exterior, and the shady walls are covered with creepers, densely packed. When the wind blows at night, it looks very creepy, like a child's face.

There were traces of burning at the entrance of the corridor and the floor tiles. Although the main part had been renovated, the repairman was very unprofessional and traces of fire remained everywhere.

"Is anyone there?" Aunt Wang shook the door lock and accidentally knocked the lock off. She pulled the door handle open with a creak: "How can a company as big as Yongsheng Pharmaceutical be so unreliable? When I return to Xinhu, I will ask my son to complain to them."

"Be careful with your words." Tang Qing frowned and stopped Aunt Wang: "We are still on their territory."

"What if I say it?"

"I heard that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical is engaged in a lot of illegal research behind the scenes, mostly related to the human body. No one knows what level of technology they have now." Tang Qing was not deliberately scaring Aunt Wang. He knew that there was a big riot in Xinhu many years ago, which was said to be caused by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.

"Let's find the contact person first." The person who spoke was a student, probably just graduated from high school, with a short haircut and a childish face. He was obviously very nervous but still pretended to be calm.

"The question is where is that person?" Xu Deyi found a wooden stick and grabbed it in his hand, as if this would make him feel more at ease.

"Follow the light." Gao Ming glanced at the second floor, where the only light source was.

"Wait a minute." Tang Qing made a discovery. He squatted on the ground and lifted up a sign on the top of the corridor's debris pile: "Authentic Hanjiang Meat Noodles?"

"Why is the restaurant's sign here?" Xu Yajing, who had played many horror games, was keenly aware of the problem.

"Hanjiang meat noodles, fire..." Tang Qing seemed to think of something: "A few years ago, a death row prisoner came into Henshan Prison. He was from Hanjiang and made meat noodles next to some construction sites in the far suburbs of Xinhu. Because of the affordable price, he was loved by the workers. But later, for some reason, he killed his neighbor's family and pleaded guilty and only asked for a quick death."

"Does he have no family?" Xu Yajing was a little curious.

"No, he is very hardworking and looks honest and simple. He doesn't communicate with anyone in prison. He just occasionally reaches out to the wall, as if he is touching something." Tang Qing was deeply impressed by the prisoner because the prisoner gave him a different feeling from other serious criminals.

"The restaurant sign is here. Could the person living in the building be related to him?" Xu Deyi thought of a terrible thing: "Does he have accomplices? After all, it is very difficult for one person to go to Manmen."

"Don't scare us." Aunt Wang was a little scared: "Let's go and find the contact person first."

Several people walked through all kinds of sundries and came to the second floor along the dilapidated stairs. A faint light shone from under the door of Room No. 4.

"Is anyone here? We are here to take the brain game test." Aunt Wang knocked on the door, and there was a sound of heavy objects shaking inside the room, followed by an excited voice.

"My sister is back, is it my sister who is back!"

The hoarse voice was very unpleasant, as if the throat was burned.