Strange game designer

Chapter 303 Eyes

The toys that imitated the haunted house collapsed at the feet of Afang, and the haunted houses rose from the ground like huge building blocks stacked layer by layer in the dead shadow world.

Afang used the haunted house to build his own death environment just like playing with toys.

"ah!"

A completely unfamiliar sound came from his young body, and the spreading shadow of the world seemed to tear him apart completely.

　　Just when everything was about to get out of control, in the depths of the endless black fog, twelve pairs of scarlet eyes slowly opened, and they looked at the place where Afang was at the same time.

The blood-red ghost town stood in the black mist. The place where Gao Ming and Afang stood seemed to be where the number thirteen existed.

As hysterical laughter rang out, the consciousness of the dead world was obviously affected, and the other eleven pairs of eyes also changed their direction.

 The consciousness of the world that was about to tear A Fang to pieces suddenly converged. It seemed to be worried about being found by something, so it re-entered A Fang's body.

The hood of Little Dinosaur's pajamas was lowered to cover his face. The expression on Afang's face was completely different from before. He didn't look like a child at all, but more like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had half of his feet in the coffin.

His face was full of horror, as if he had been frightened just now.

"We must not let the twelve of them find me. We must not let them find me. Wake up quickly! No matter who it is, wake up quickly!" Afang's voice was urgent and unfamiliar. He hurriedly picked up the scattered blocks on the ground and put them away. Throw all the toys into the giant school bag.

“Those twelve cities in the black mist are very far away from the vast sea, but no matter where others mention them, they seem to be able to feel the unspeakable horror.”

 Raising his head, his eyes jumped directly over his biological parents and looked at Gao Ming in the distance.

The two doctors were very worried and followed him directly. When Gao Ming, who was a little further away, tried to pass by again, the corridor had returned to normal.

 Shaked his head, Gao Ming dispelled this outrageous guess. He grabbed a chain in his hand and felt the direction carefully.

Finding a slight change in Gao Ming's tone, Afang became even more frightened. He dragged his huge schoolbag and ran through the haunted houses.

"The shadow world is a dead world, full of death. So who can kill a world?" Gao Ming thought of the shadow of the world unfolding behind Afang. There were twelve **** cities in the boundless black mist. , corresponding to twelve pairs of blood-red eyes, one look from them can make the remaining world consciousness collapse.

"Wake up?" Gao Ming felt that what Afang said was similar to Lu Zang's instructions. They both seemed to hope that more people would wake up from their "dreams" and see the real world.

 “In this dream, everything was arranged by fate.”

"But then again, why does this dream exist? Trapping all the innocent people here and allowing disasters to invade...could it be to imprison part of the consciousness of the shadow world?" Gao Ming looked at the corridor that was gradually returning to normal, and suddenly felt He came up with a very absurd idea: "Are all the citizens living in the dream of Hanhai are sinful ghosts? In order to atone for their sins, they have to experience the sins they have committed?"

From Afang, Gao Ming also got a very important message. In order to be recognized by the world consciousness, it seems that he must wake up completely from his dream. This indirectly confirms what Lu Zang and Mr. Question Mark said, Hanhai It is an extremely real dream.

Afang’s biological parents entered the haunted house and chased Afang away. Although Gao Ming did not follow him, he could roughly sense the location of the two doctors.

The fate of all those who have entered the torture chamber is tied to Gao Ming, and they can no longer be separated from Gao Ming.

The emergence of the will of the world gave Gao Ming a sense of urgency. Only by changing the fate of half of the people in the city could he kill Fate. But the crux of the problem is that, except for Gao Ming, no one in Hanhai knows what their true destiny is, let alone changing it.   Struggle without direction may play into the hands of fate.

 “Looks like I have to start as soon as possible.”

Violent explosions came from downstairs. Gao Ming stood high and looked at the blazing fire burning in the dark night. The fire started from the eleventh floor and spread rapidly upwards.

 Several burnt corpses fell from high places, and Gao Ming also heard the screams of Ba Po.

"With the residents of Xia Yang and Sishui Apartments here, how can an accident happen?" Gao Ming had asked the flesh and blood ghost to check before. He did not smell the smell of the corpse on the old man, and the flesh and blood fairy was too lazy to come out.

“The old guy can fight against Xia Yang with just ordinary ghost patterns?”

There was a malfunction in the elevator. Gao Ming ran down the stairs to the twelfth floor. Before he could rush into the fire, he saw the leaders of the fourth group running down with severe burns all over their bodies.

The old man was like a burning man, with ghost marks all over his body being ignited, using an almost masochistic method to prevent evil things from approaching. Except for him, the other members of the entire four groups had disappeared into the corridor.

“**!” A self-portrait of the four group leaders appeared on the wall. The painting was lifelike, except that his whole body was chewed by paper dolls, and his body was covered with red threads and silver needles.

Xia Yang drew the old man, but the old man burned his body and face with fire, completely changed his appearance and appearance, and used his body to set up a trap for Xia Yang.

Teacher Xia has a "mild" temper and always smiles. This is the first time Gao Ming has seen him in such a mess.

 “These security personnel who came back from Xinhu are really ruthless.”

Xia Yang was chasing after him, and both parties reached the ninth floor in the blink of an eye. Bai Xiao and Chen Yuntian, armed with long knives, led the investigators to explore layer by layer and had just reached the eighth floor.

Gao Ming, who was following Xia Yang, immediately intervened. Bai Xiao was an indispensable part of his plan.

 The leader of the fourth team was exhausted, but this old guy was very bad. He deliberately ran towards the investigators, hoping to buy time for himself with the lives of ordinary investigators.

Chen Yuntian and Bai Xiao saw the problem at a glance, but their reactions were different. Chen Yuntian held Bai Xiao's shoulders and gave the order to retreat in the black ring, while Bai Xiao pulled out the knife given by Gao Ming. .

 The leaders of the fourth group did not give them any warning, not even a glance. It seemed that they had already acquiesced that they would die. But he didn't expect Bai Xiao to move forward with the knife and actually cut Xia Yang in the painting.

Xia Yang, who got Gao Ming's hint, fought back and forth with Bai Xiao, while the others covered the retreat of the four group leaders.

The severely injured team leader of the fourth group never expected that such a situation would occur. Although Xia Yang was injured by his design, Bai Xiao was an ordinary person who didn't even have ghost marks.

“Is it because of the knife? Or is there something different about him?”

 (End of this chapter)