Strange game designer

The clear swimming pool was about to turn into a quagmire, with floating plastic bags and tree branches, as well as pigs and sheep swept away by the torrent.

The stench replaced the smell of disinfectant, and the resentful ghosts who had regained their freedom violated the school rules without restraint. They could reach wherever the torrent passed.

The neighbors in the supermarket looked like they were causing trouble. The one who was even more devastated than them was the girl who died under the swimming pool. She was already very angry, but now she has lost all her sanity.

After surfacing for air, Gao Ming found that the water in the swimming pool had flowed all over the first floor of the activity room.

"Good guy!" He swore that he didn't do it on purpose. He went into the water with the supermarket photo just for insurance. He didn't communicate with Zhang Ding just now. The supermarket owner came out because the girl in school uniform felt too sorry for him.

To be honest, the supermarket is full of good people. You may also think that the girl in school uniform is too deserted here and don't want her to be so sad.

Of course, the way everyone tried to persuade me was somewhat reckless.

"On the plus side, it seems that the impact of school rules on the activity building has been completely eliminated, and now no ghost can come and enforce the rules."

"Looking at the bad side..." At a glance, Gao Ming saw that the whole class and the school swimming team who were watching the excitement were all washed away, and there were calls for help everywhere.

The rope was broken, and the restrictions on the students in the swimming pool were lifted. Everyone hugged the things around them and barely remained calm.

"Save people! Save people first!"

The black-and-white photos in Gao Ming's hand are like the Lishui Dam that burst on the night of the flood. The resentful ghosts are like the flood. No one can tell how many there are.

The disaster lasted for half an hour before the supermarket owner Zhang Ding sealed the supermarket floor again. It was roughly estimated that about one-third of the resentful ghosts escaped.

With apologies, Zhang Ding left the photo again. He looked at the almost destroyed activity building with a sad expression on his face: "I really didn't mean it, everyone just wanted to do good things."

"You don't need to apologize to me. The problem now is that the ghosts of the flood disaster have spread in the activity building, and this area is completely polluted." The cracks in the flood photos gradually faded, and Gao Ming quickly put them away to prevent them from being polluted. Anyone who cares can see it.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Ding grabbed Zhang Fendou, who was still playing with pigs: "It's very difficult to catch all the resentful ghosts. We need to apologize to the owner of this building and ask him to help. .”

"Boss Zhang, how can you still evade responsibility?" Gao Ming finally swam to the shore: "Since you turned this building into this, you should become the new owner of this building and manage everything. .”

"Is this the truth? Your perspective of thinking is a bit unique." Zhang Ding thought about it for a while, and Gao Ming's words seemed to make sense, but not much.

"Who else can control the flood besides you?" Gao Ming pointed to the depths of the swimming pool. A girl in a red school uniform was fighting with the flood ghosts. She had deep resentment, strange abilities, and powerful strength, but there were too many resentful ghosts. .

"Besides, the previous administrator of this school allowed tragedies like this girl to happen. If we sit back and do nothing, our conscience will be disturbed. You should bring the girl into the supermarket, let her integrate into our big family, and let her return to the supermarket. Feel the warmth and love.”

"That's right." Zhang Ding was persuaded by Gao Ming. He placed Zhang Fendou on a floating goat, merged into the torrent, and swam toward the water.

The girl in the red school uniform was stimulated to the point of going crazy. The most unlucky person was the "upright" physical education teacher. He abided by the school rules and wanted to stop the water ghost who broke the rules. He was the first to have a conflict with the girl in the red school uniform.

Now that the swimming pool was destroyed, the girls in red school uniforms couldn't find Zhang Ding and vented their grievances on the PE teacher. She grabbed the physical education teacher and refused to let him leave, forcing the physical education teacher to bear the attacks of the flood grudges with her.

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding." Zhang Ding and his neighbors went to rescue the others first, but most of the students were thrown out of the swimming pool by a force before they understood what was going on.

The floodwaters on the shore were already above their knees. They didn't bother to get their clothes and rushed directly to the second floor of the mobile building.

In the face of floods, people and ghosts are running away, not wanting to be involved.

"This swimming class has flooded the activity building." Gao Ming did not leave too far. He always paid attention to the students and saved those who could.

"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way! The people from the student union are coming!" The door of the activity building was opened from the outside. The strange thing is that the flood did not flow out. It seemed to be restricted by some kind of force. It could only affect the inside of the activity building and could not be shaken. The whole school.

Student union members wearing armbands entered the activity building one by one, and they took out all the students who did not violate the rules. From this point of view, the student union members were performing their duties, much like a "decent organization."

"Come out!" The students of Class 13 were given priority by the student union. They all seemed to have received the order, and they could clearly see the difference between the students of Class 13 and other students in school.

Not only the students from Class 13, but also the student union brought out all the school uniforms and mobile phones that everyone put in the locker room.

It was still raining outside, and everyone was cold, hungry, exhausted, and scared to death.

They did not feel lucky to survive the disaster. They only knew that this was the first official day of class, and it would take six more days to truly graduate.

Everyone was extremely pessimistic, except for Gao Ming's expression.

Originally, the difficulty level of the class for the students was one, but after he released the flood hazard just now, he suddenly raised the danger level to ten.

The school rules hurriedly sent the student union to rescue people, because they were afraid that the whole class would be killed by Gao Ming.

Xishan, who was in the same dormitory, hugged Du Bai and cried while vomiting dirty water. Wang Jie's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of despair: "We all seem to have underestimated the 51st classmate's determination to retaliate against us."

After wiping his hair, Gao Ming whispered encouragement: "We still have to be more active. Maybe the next class will not be so difficult."

"You are too optimistic. This school is going to torture us to death!" Du Bai was soaked all over. He had just been swept away by the torrent, and his mouth was full of mud: "What a fool! You might as well kill us directly! You have to play with us like this!" "

The student union sealed off the activity building, and teachers wearing teacher qualification certificates rushed over. Both sides surrounded the students of Class 13.

After counting the number of people, the student council returned the clothes to the classmates of Class 13, and then they confronted the teachers wearing Investigation Bureau uniforms at the door. Neither party entered the activity building.

Neither the school rules nor Situ An knew who attacked the activity building, nor did they know who broke the rules first. Both sides focused on Class 13.

"Eh?" Du Bai flipped through his cell phone habitually: "Look at your cell phones! When we put our cell phones in the locker in the locker room, someone sent a message using our cell phones!"

Everyone turned on their mobile phones to check. There was a text message on everyone's mobile phone, sent to an unknown number.

The contents of the text messages are not exactly the same. Some are - "Come here quickly, we are waiting for you", and some are - "Danger, they are lying to you, don't come here."

"We sent a message to the same unknown number, so is this message the same message we sent to the child who didn't get on the bus ten years ago?" Gao Ming did not let anyone see the message he sent, because the content of the message represented Take a stand.

Some among the classmates instigated the 51st classmate to become a scapegoat, while others reminded him not to go there. The filth, nobility, ugliness and beauty of human nature were intertwined in these text messages, and were vividly displayed by the classmates of Class 13.

"All lesson arrangements should have inherent meaning. This swimming lesson is just to let 'something' sneak into the students' mobile phones."

"There should be arrangements behind the school rules, but the activity building was flooded by me."

Some school ghost stories are about students going to school, and then suddenly everyone disappears; other school ghost stories are about students going to school, and suddenly the school disappears.