Strange game designer

In the last few seconds, Gao Ming hid in the lounge and closed the door tightly.

All the newcomers from the Lishan Investigation Bureau stood against the wall and looked at him with great vigilance.

"The Lai Jing Apartment where I live was suddenly sealed off by the police for no reason. The entire No. 2 Building was off limits. Just now when I went to Minlong Street to buy something to eat, I unexpectedly saw that the supermarket was also sealed off, so I I was a little curious and wanted to come over and take a look." Gao Ming seemed not to realize the seriousness of the problem: "I had the impression that I had not entered the supermarket, but when I calmed down, people were already here."

"Curiosity killed the cat." Zhu Miaomiao said very seriously, "You have now been involved in an abnormal event. This is a world of ghosts!"

Gao Ming looked at Zhu Miaomiao, whose face seemed to overlap with Qin Tian's. What Zhu Miaomiao said later was almost the same as what Qin Tian said in the apartment building.

She was like a guide specially arranged by fate for Gao Ming, telling Gao Ming information about abnormal events.

"It's really hard for ordinary people to accept these things." Zhu Miaomiao seemed to be "scared" by Gao Miaomiao, and comforted her: "It's normal to be afraid, but we still have hope of leaving alive."

"Yes, don't give up." Another newcomer wearing glasses was very friendly: "Team Leader Bai Xiao, who has experienced several abnormal events, also came in with us. He is a very powerful investigator."

"Since he is so powerful, why did he abandon you?" Gao Ming knew Bai Xiao better than anyone present. The last time he killed the meat-eating Bai Xiao.

"The team leader will not abandon anyone, he just went to explore the way for us." The shortest investigator was very dissatisfied with what Gao Ming said: "New investigators learn the rules, old investigators abide by the rules, and only the best investigators Only investigators will discover the rules, and our team leader is the most powerful investigator in the Lishan Investigation Bureau."

"Where is he now?" Gao Ming was even more curious about this.

"A newcomer was named. Team leader Bai and several seniors accompanied him out."

"What does roll call mean?" Gao Ming heard a strange term from Zhu Miaomiao.

"Don't ask so many questions, just follow the rules." Zhu Miaomiao didn't have a black ring herself. She took out paper and pen and quickly wrote for Gao Ming the rules that need to be followed in the supermarket-type weird stories: "Stop your curiosity. , never try to challenge the rules..."

Zhu Miaomiao was only halfway through writing the rules when the intercom in the employee lounge suddenly made a rustling sound. All the newcomers in the room held their breath and stared at the wooden table where the intercom was placed.

A few seconds later, a staccato voice came from the intercom, as if it had just learned to speak: "Open the wardrobe in front of you and change into the clothes inside. You have one minute."

The new members of the Bureau of Investigation immediately began to take action. Rules are the guarantee of survival. This is the idea that was instilled in them on the first day they entered the Bureau of Investigation.

Opening the cabinet door, a pungent musty smell flooded into his nose. Gao Ming found that there were no clothes hanging on the cabinet in front of him, but only photos of two children.

"No clothes?"

He looked at the others. Those investigators were changing the clothes of the supermarket employees as quickly as possible. The clothes also had numbers written on them.

Most of the uniforms are dark green, with two uniforms being blue and one uniform being red.

"Put it on quickly!" Zhu Miaomiao was very anxious when she saw that Gao Ming was still in a daze: "You don't want to live anymore?!"

"There are no clothes in the wardrobe in front of me." Gao Ming silently put away the children's photos, feeling helpless.

"Wear mine!" Zhu Miaomiao took off her clothes directly: "Hurry! There's no time!"

"The rules require us to take out the clothes from the wardrobe in front of us and put them on. It's probably useless for me to wear your clothes." Before Gao Ming could stop him, Zhu Miaomiao had already given him the clothes: "Why didn't I notice your temper before? So hot?"

Time passed quickly. Gao Ming and Zhu Miaomiao were wearing clothes from other wardrobes. Zhu Miaomiao even chose the red employee uniform that no one wanted and put it on.

The sound of electricity sounded again, and the voice became more and more fluent: "Employees from Monday to Wednesday, please leave the employee lounge within one minute."

The voice disappeared, and Gao Ming looked at his uniform. He took out a worksheet from his pocket, which was densely covered with crosses. Only Monday was circled: "Look at your pockets, are they all there?" There are worksheets.”

Under Gao Ming's reminder, the newcomers saw their tables one after another. Seven people corresponded to exactly one week.

Zhu Miaomiao's red uniform said Wednesday, and the person she gave Gao Ming said was Monday. The other newcomer, who was wearing glasses and was polite and elegant, was wearing a blue uniform, and he was Tuesday.

"Oops, I hurt you." Zhu Miaomiao felt a little guilty when she saw Gao Miaomiao's date: "You must stay calm when you go out later! Follow the prompts. No matter how ridiculous the request is, you have to find a way to do it. Finish."

The three of them walked out of the lounge wearing work clothes of different colors.

The supermarket is such a big place, but Bai Xiao and the others are nowhere to be seen.

"I feel like I'm being watched. Those surveillance cameras are like the eyes of a ghost. Anyway, they're all out. Should we go to the surveillance room and take a look?" Gao Ming found that the light in the supermarket seemed to have become darker, and his heartbeat stopped. Feeling that it was speeding up, the flesh-and-blood ghost in the torture room waved the torture tools uneasily, sensing the danger.

"Don't move around, don't do unnecessary things." Zhu Miaomiao's voice was low, and cold sweat slid down her forehead.

"Okay." Gao Ming moved slowly and came to the cashier.

"Why are you agreeing and running around at the same time! I'm not kidding you!" Zhu Miaomiao was wearing a red employee uniform. When she moved among the shelves with a fire ax, she was a bit scary.

"You two wait for me." The newcomer wearing glasses grabbed Zhu Miaomiao's shoulders and pointed to the display screen in the supermarket: "Then why is there a fifteen-minute countdown on it?"

There are no prompts, just time passing on the screen.

"We put on the uniforms of supermarket employees and walked out of the employee lounge. Next we should work in the supermarket." Gao Ming had already arrived at the checkout counter, turned on the computer, and read various information: "That's not right. !The worksheets here are nothing like the worksheets in our pockets.”

The black and white work logs marked the things that supermarket employees needed to complete. Gao Ming checked the time on the computer and read out softly: "The time shown on the computer is 22:45. We need to handle it before 23:00. We have to throw out expired cooked food and stale vegetables and fruits; we have to go into the warehouse to check the inventory; we need to replenish the goods on the shelves, and then... we have to find the bodies of two children? Dispose of them?"

Gao Ming was sure that he had read it correctly. The work diary openly listed the disposal of corpses in the last column.

Zhu Miaomiao and the newcomer with glasses were also confused. The Bureau of Investigation asked them to strictly follow the rules, but the "rules" displayed on the computer were a bit special.

“A body hidden in a supermarket?”

Gao Ming thought for a moment, pushed aside the two newcomers, and ran directly to the frozen section of the supermarket.