Strange game designer

Gao Ming did not leave the shadow world all night. He took a hundred citizens of the shadow city and began to clean up the walls of Lishan and Dazhai.

In reality, the terrain of the walled city is extremely complex, with criss-crossing corridors and corridors. If you enter with a map, you will get lost.

In the shadow world, Gao Ming and the others used the cursed props and ghost abilities in their hands to make the walled city even more terrifying.

There are rooms behind rooms, endless corridors and stairs, and there may be monsters and traps behind every door.

"I need a completely safe home."

The night faded, Gao Ming was still busy, and the vast sea in reality had been turned upside down.

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The rain that had been falling for a long time finally stopped, but the dark clouds still did not disperse, and the days became significantly shorter.

There were still vehicles on the road, and the vast majority of Hanhai citizens were not affected by the chaos last night. As soon as day came, all ghosts and terrors disappeared, as if everything was just rumors.

The Bureau of Investigation blocked the truth and deleted all information. The replaced people acted seriously and were more optimistic and positive than the living citizens.

The undercurrent is surging, but on the surface it remains calm.

A cool sports car passed through the street, the water splashed by the tires fell on the bus stop, and a drop of sewage soiled a pair of beautiful white shoes.

Putting away the red umbrella, Xuan Wen put on her headphones and walked off the platform. She was more beautiful than before. She couldn't hide it and was the center of attention wherever she went.

Helping up the fallen shared bicycle, her kindness seemed to be more dazzling than her beauty.

Unable to look away from the distance, Xuan Wen didn't pay attention, just raised the corners of her mouth.

Entering the company and arriving at the Night Light Studio, as soon as Xuan Wen appeared, Manager Gou rushed over. He was carrying freshly brewed coffee and wearing a newly bought wig: "Mr. Xuan, try our game. The number of downloads surged by 100,000 last night, and the reviews are very high. You have really good taste."

Smiling and nodding, Xuan Wen took the coffee and said in a gentle voice: "You are all very capable. You are really suitable for making horror games."

Sitting in a separate office, Xuan Wen took out her computer, entered a series of passwords, and then logged into a website that was difficult to trace.

First, she searched for informal online loans in Hanhai. After a few days of "loans", she found that many underground banks in Hanhai were wiped out.

What lenders were most afraid of before was that no one would come to borrow money, but later they discovered a problem. All the people who asked Xuan Wen for debts disappeared.

They were forced to call the police, but at night they received a threat that was more terrifying than death. The big brother in society was scared to death and felt helpless and wanted to cry.

"This class of bad guys are bad. They don't have any willpower. How can they be part of society?" Xuan Wen put down her coffee and took out a photo of Gao Ming and put it on the table. The two of them were wearing wedding dresses.

After the total number of downloads of the trial game exceeded 200,000, Xuan Wen's wedding photo changed, her figure also appeared in color, and now she can breathe very smoothly.

"When I look like Gao Ming in the photo, that will be when I completely break free from the shackles of the shadow world." In reality, living people are arranged by fate, and ghosts are controlled by the shadow world. In fact, the essence of these two worlds is It's all the same, just change the soup but not the medicine.

Humming softly, Xuan Wen opened the hidden server of the Backwater Forum again.

Last night, several "Ghost Story Players" were caught by the Investigation Bureau, and God Jingtuo vented his anger on them, torturing them crazily.

One of the players was a ghost specially arranged by Xuan Wen, and the other player sent back a few words and some pictures through the device.

Xuan Wen didn't see the whole process, but she could definitely guess it.

The original Backwater forum was banned, and Xuan Wen uploaded a blurry picture to the new Backwater forum, telling all the Kaitan players the consequences of being caught by the Investigation Bureau, and hoping everyone could see clearly how the Investigation Bureau treated them.

Instead of targeting the Investigation Bureau, the Kaitan players are protecting citizens and trying to reduce the negative impact of abnormal events, but the way the Investigation Bureau treats them is chilling.

Cruel torture and unimaginable pain would not be so terrible even if they fell into the hands of ghosts.

Anger was spreading, Xuan Wen stared at the screen, everything was moving in the predetermined direction. She was a psychological criminal murderer, and the human heart was a doll that she could manipulate at will.

"The Bureau is too powerful now and needs to continue to weaken and divide its power."

Touching the cherries in the fruit bowl with her fingertips and pressing lightly with her fingertips, Xuan Wen heard the prompt from the computer. As the disaster broke out, the number of players downloading her game continued to increase.

The more people know about her existence, the greater the possibility that she will be exposed. Sooner or later, the Bureau of Investigation will find her, but she has no fear in her heart and is looking forward to that day.

"Is it right to use me to arouse the anger of the whole city? Or is it wrong?"

In the Night Light office, everyone is no longer interested in working. They specialize in making horror games and are more sensitive to strange things on the Internet. After surfing the Internet last night, they found that reality is scarier than games.

Several people were discussing various abnormal events, and they didn't know whether they were true or false. Seeing them fishing, Manager Gou coughed and walked next to them: "What are we talking about?"

"Mr. Gou, since Dayou resigned, the surroundings have always felt weird, and this office seems to be... unclean."

"Stop thinking nonsense and play the game well. I will double your bonus this year." Mr. Gou pointed to the growing number of game downloads: "No, triple it!"

"This is not a matter of money. I always feel that Mr. Xuan brings us not only opportunities, but also other things." The staff was more sensitive: "Mr. Who could it be?"

"Open your eyes and take a look. Does Mr. Xuan seem to have a problem?" Manager Gou lowered his voice: "She should be the daughter of a big shot in Hanhai. She throws money around for fun. This This kind of person shows no scheming at first glance, I guess she is thinking about what to eat for dinner now?"

Seemingly noticing Manager Gou's gaze, Xuan Wen smiled and said hello. She had just received another message from Gao Ming. The other party wanted her to take advantage of the daytime to go to Lishan Hospital in the old city to find out more. Where is the situation.

Through the Dead Water Forum, Xuan Wen learned from a ghost talk player that there seemed to be no problem with Lishan Hospital. In fact, there were no living people in the entire hospital. The reason why no abnormality was found by the outside world was because everyone who entered was Trapped forever.

As early as a few days ago, before the disaster broke out, the strange story player felt that something was wrong, and their family was very lucky to escape.

The strange story player was very enthusiastic and wanted to take Xuan Wen offline to check it out. As for why their family was admitted to the hospital, he avoided answering the question.