Strange game designer

"While Raorao attracts the owner of the house, let's go to the third floor as soon as possible to open another wooden door!" Zhi Ge picked up the axe and walked towards the third floor while the owner closed the door of room 2009.

He and Qian Jin had no intention of saving Raorao. This did not mean that they were ready to abandon Raorao, but they had to be more rational. Blind rescue would only make Raorao sacrifice in vain. It would be better to use this time to complete the plan.

Gao Ming was impressed by their decisiveness. He felt that there was a reason why the three-person team could complete so many tests. The trust and bond between them were deeper than Gao Ming guessed.

"How to deal with this headless body?" Xu Deyi was really scared and stayed away from the body.

"You are a gangster and you are afraid of corpses?"

"I am really convinced. What kind of stereotype is this!" Xu Deyi was so scared that he trembled. He did not dare to get too close to the corpse, nor did he dare to get too far away from Gao Ming who was next to the corpse.

"It's not safe in the manor. Let's find a way to send the corpse outside." Gao Ming was rejected by Qianjin as soon as he made this proposal.

"No! This body is our bargaining chip for negotiation with the ghosts and the owner of the house. We can't give it to either party!" Zhi Ge waved his axe: "Ajin, take the body to the toilet on the first floor."

"Okay, then I'll rely on you upstairs." Qian Jin took the body from the idiot, suppressing his nausea.

"Let's go upstairs! Quick!" It can be seen that Zhi Ge is still very worried about Rao Rao. His tone and expression are very anxious.

Several people blew out the kerosene lamp and ran to the third floor in the dark.

"3009 is above 2009. The owner of the house will be here within half a minute after hearing the noise. We must be quick!" At this point, Zhi Ge had no room to turn back and could only go all the way.

There were no doors installed in all the rooms on the third floor, which saved them time.

Once entering 3009, Zhi Ge's goal was very clear. He pushed open the heavy bookcase. There was a hidden room behind the cabinet.

But what no one expected was that the wooden door of this hidden room was actually open, and the door lock had been destroyed in advance.

"Someone got here before us? Who was in 3009 before?"

"Bai Huang!"

Several people looked at the room behind the bookcase. A woman with frostbite stood among various children's clothes and handicrafts. Her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes confused. She was wearing some clothes that belonged to others.

Although Bai Huang was old, she maintained a very good figure because of crazy exercise. She had a strange beauty when she wore those clothes.

"Why are you here?" Zhi Ge was stunned. He checked the door lock uncertainly. The lock covered with blood was intact, which meant that Bai Huang did not come in by violent means.

"My memory is a little confused." Bai Huang turned around: "The memory that can be confirmed is before the use of frostbite cream in the morning."

"Are there any memories that cannot be confirmed?"

"I am not sure whether I was controlling my body for what happened later. After my will and a malicious fight with extreme coldness, I fell into a short dormancy." Bai Huang's voice was still cold.

"Your explanation won't convince anyone." Zhi Ge's eyes were no longer as trusting of Bai Huang as before. He clenched his axe and entered the dark room.

The things in the room were very messy. Zhi Ge looked at them and couldn't find any key information.

"You came here for this, right?" Bai Huang pointed to her clothes: "The room is full of children's clothes and handicrafts, only the women's clothes on me are covered with blood."

"Why are the clothes on you? Don't tell me it's because your original clothes are soaked." Zhi Ge was very cautious.

"I don't know." Bai Huang shook her head: "Maybe the owner of the house wants to sow discord, maybe he thinks you are very useful."

Bai Huang didn't deliberately mock, her tone was flat, as if she thought so from the bottom of her heart.

"Can I see this dress?" Gao Ming walked to Bai Huang and observed patiently. There were a lot of blood stains on the clothes, but there was no torn or damaged place. The blood didn't seem to flow out of the owner of the clothes. It was more like the original owner of the clothes hugged a bleeding wounded person.

"Clothes, box, here." The fool dragged the axe, looking like a perverted murderer, but he spoke stammeringly and shyly.

Following the direction of the fool's finger, Gao Ming and Zhi Ge saw an open gift box in the handicrafts, which was covered with blood and dirt, and there was a letter at the bottom.

Xu Deyi, who was not on guard, wanted to take out the letter. The moment his fingertips touched the letter paper, he seemed to hear a particularly terrifying cry. His body stayed in place and his expression gradually twisted.

"Pah!"

Gao Ming slapped Xu Deyi's arm away with a slap. He suddenly woke up at this time, with tears on his face and red and swollen eyes.

"I just seemed to be immersed in great sorrow. Everyone left me." The gangster spoke like a wronged child, sobbing.

"It's the problem with this letter." The four keys correspond to pain, sorrow and resentment respectively. This letter should be related to sorrow.

Gao Ming let Xu Deyi step back and picked up the letter. As he slowly unfolded the letter, an indescribable sadness exploded in his mind.

The world seemed to turn gray in an instant, the snow in the sky looked like burning paper money, and the fog enveloped his eyes layer by layer.

In a trance, Gao Ming seemed to see a person, the family members in the photo. Their bodies were covered by the wind and snow. Gao Ming dug down frantically with his hands, but still could not rescue them. He could only watch them, watching their shapes and appearances gradually change, as if they were about to become Gao Ming's family members. When Gao Ming, who should have been sad, witnessed this, the sadness in his mind was suddenly bitten by a deeper despair, as if all the emotions in the world were not as fierce as that despair.

The fog was shattered by the severe pain, and Gao Ming used all his strength to dig through the snow and saw the faces of his family members clearly.

He was a little disappointed. The faces under the snow were not his parents, but his brother's family members in the photo.

After walking out of the sadness, Gao Ming's eyes regained clarity. The letter in his hand had been unfolded, and it was an apology letter from a child.

The letter was short, and every word was soaked with guilt and regret, and the words were filled with sadness.

"Is this the letter from the owner of the dream to his mother?"

The boy in the letter opened the door that his grandfather forbade him to approach out of curiosity, and released the thing behind the door, causing his sister and family to be killed one after another. He swore to his parents that he would never release the thing from the manor, even at the cost of his own life, and would never let more people be killed.

The boy used the last relic of his grandfather, sacrificed himself, and trapped the thing in his body. The steps of the ceremony and various precautions were written on the back of the letter.