Strange game designer

That long nightmare has been affecting Gao Ming. Even though Liu Yi made him feel the warmth and love of reality, he still hasn't completely gotten out of the nightmare. To be precise, he himself is unwilling to completely forget that experience.

"The place where Yongsheng Pharmaceutical sent us... is somewhat similar to the scene in the nightmare..."

Putting away the group photo and the envelope, Gao Ming dragged Aunt Wang aside. The other party was not going to survive, so there was no need to waste energy to treat her.

He turned over the wooden box of the one-eyed idiot and checked the chopped fingers: "The length and thickness are different. Some of these fingers are from children, and some are from adults. Is the one-eyed idiot killing people indiscriminately? Yongsheng Pharmaceutical can't have a killer as a contact person. Maybe we got the wrong direction from the beginning."

No other useful clues were found in the house, but Gao Ming still had no intention of leaving. He stuffed the severed fingers into a plastic bag and then set his sights on the other tools in the wooden box.

"Two-stroke gasoline internal combustion engine, this is the chainsaw engine, sprocket, guide rod." If Aunt Wang was still alive, she would definitely be scared by Gao Ming, a guy who claimed to be a school teacher, with blood on his hands. He skillfully cleaned up the broken hair and blood stains and began to assemble the chainsaw.

After unpacking the oil-soaked kraft paper, Gao Ming found the saw blade that the one-eyed idiot had kept at the bottom of the box. With a roar, the sharp chainsaw began to rotate at high speed, and the smell of gasoline rushed into the nose, as if it was going to crush the darkness.

"It's done." Holding the guide rod with both hands, Gao Ming hung the plastic bag full of fingers behind his backpack and walked out of the room with the chainsaw.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. If the enemy can go, I can go too.

There was no light source in the dark corridor, and any corner could hide unknown dangers. Other testers would be nervous and their heartbeats would speed up in this environment, but Gao Ming turned off the chainsaw and walked in it quietly, as if he belonged to the darkness.

In addition, Gao Ming also discovered something very special. His eyes seemed to be able to adapt to the darkness. No matter how dark it was, it didn't have much impact on him.

"Let's go to the third floor first. When the fool was about to play games, I seemed to hear the door on the third floor open."

Sticking to the wall, Gao Ming approached the stairs and saw two more bodies. One of the bodies had its head smashed by a hammer, and the death was the same as Aunt Wang; the other had a horrified expression, and the clothes were full of bruises. The body was twisted into a knot, and it looked like it was killed by pain.

"Wooden man! Wooden man! Where did you run to!" The fool's voice came from the first floor. Many people had fled to the first floor just now, and they probably found that the bus had left.

"I have locked all the doors and windows! You can't run away!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the light of the flashlight appeared at the corner of the stairs. Gao Ming also hid in the next room.

He stood behind the door with a chainsaw in his hand, ready to fight.

The light was approaching little by little. The fool returned to his room. When he found that the group photo on the table was gone, he roared like a beast, and a heavy smashing sound was heard. Then he strode out of the guest room and rushed to the third floor, as if something very important was placed there.

After the fool left, Gao Ming heard suppressed breathing in the closet. He slowly approached with an electric saw, and the closet door happened to be half open at this time.

The bright and sharp saw blade glowed white in the dark, and the people in the room were almost scared to pee, and their movements were directly frozen.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, the teacher of Xinhu No. 1 High School." Gao Ming's voice was gentle, and he gently opened the closet door.

Three adults were crowded in the small closet, Xu Deyi, Xu Yajing and the girl who had been standing at the end of the team before.

Holding the electric saw in his hand, the broken fingers in the backpack bag swung back and forth. Gao Ming stood in front of the closet, and none of the three dared to move.

"Brother, are you possessed by a ghost?" Xu Yajing asked weakly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Ming stared at the other girl: "I remember you were the first one to shout that there was a ghost. Did you see what the ghost looked like? Was it a little girl?"

The girl's face turned pale, and she took a long time to speak: "It's definitely not a little girl. It's an old fat man with a twisted body, wearing a custom-made suit, and his fingers and arms are like snakes. It's very scary!"

"Old fat man? Twisted like a snake?" Gao Ming took out the group photo on the idiot's table and pointed at the middle-aged man in the noodle shop: "Is it him?"

"No, that fat man is much older than him, and his figure is not as good as his." The girl said very sure.

"I have seen the fat old man she mentioned in the portrait on the first floor." Xu Yajing opened her mobile phone and showed the video she shot: "There are photos and self-portraits of the old man in the foyer and some rooms. He seems to be the real owner of this house."

The video continued to play, and Gao Ming saw the smashed display cabinet on the first floor. In addition to various broken famous wine bottles, there were also many trophies and certificates of honor.

It is worth noting that a wooden plaque is inserted in the middle of all the honorary certificates, just like a tombstone, with a crooked little man carved on it.

"Let's go to the first floor to take a look."

"That's what I meant." Xu Deyi ran in front. He wanted to escape from this room quickly, but when several people came downstairs, they found that all the doors and windows were nailed shut.

"It wasn't like this when we came here!" Even Xu Yajing, who has played so many horror games, is a little panicked now. What is more terrifying than ghosts is that there is no hope at all.

"Don't make noise, go to the room where the wooden sign is placed." Gao Ming came to the fourth guest room on the first floor with Xu Yajing and a chainsaw. When they pushed open the door, they found Tang Qing standing in front of the wooden sign, looking thoughtful.

"Did you find anything?" Gao Ming asked directly without hesitation.

Although Tang Qing was surprised by Gao Ming's appearance at this time, he still spoke honestly: "I saw this wooden sign standing on a pile of honor certificates, as if it was a tombstone made of past honors, so... I dug it up."

Raising his left hand, Tang Qing grabbed a dirty rabbit doll with five fingers: "The floor was burned, and I found a doll underneath. The doll's belly was hollowed out, and there was a bloody confession inside."

Tang Qing did not hide anything, and directly shared the confession with everyone. The white paper was almost covered with blood stains, as if a person had his nails pulled out and slowly wrote it.

"Written by the fat old man? It doesn't look like it?" Xu Yajing read the contents of the confession softly, and everyone had a general understanding of what happened in the past.

The owner of the house used to be a very famous judo coach in Xinhu. His wife was very ugly, but gentle and hardworking, and listened to her judo coach in everything. They gave birth to two boys in succession and always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately they could not conceive. Finally, they adopted a lovely girl from Hanjiang Welfare Home. Her name was Jiang Miaomiao.