Strange game designer

Since arriving at the Lishan Investigation Bureau, this was the first time that Ma Lian encountered a newcomer who dared to talk back to him like this. He took off his leather gloves, moved his hands, and walked towards Gaoming.

Gao Ming didn't say much, and raised the fire ax that Zhu Miaomiao was leaning on the table. The blade of the ax was glowing with cold light.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Ma Lian didn't believe that Gao Ming dared to chop him. His reason told him that Gao Ming would never take action, but his pace didn't feel like it was slowing down.

"Old Ma, please pay attention!" Chen Bing stopped Ma Lian. At that moment, Ma Lian felt a little lucky in his heart.

"Don't stop me!" Ma Lian stopped and pointed at Gao Ming with his leather gloves: "If I have the chance in the future, I will educate you newcomers!"

After saying that, he walked out of the investigation team's office.

Chen Bing is Chen Yuntian's daughter. She knows that her father values ​​​​a high life, so she doesn't say much: "No one in the investigation team is on duty now. You two should take a break and start at zero o'clock."

After everyone left, Zhu Miaomiao quickly put away her fire ax: "Brother, we really don't have to say a few words."

"I didn't do anything, I just looked at Qi's axe." Gao Ming opened the lounge and made a bed for Wan Qiu: "Xiao Qiu, you will sleep here tonight. If you need anything, just tell me. This is my phone."

After setting up Wanqiu, Gao Ming put the chair together and prepared to take the time to rest for a while.

"You have such a big heart." Seeing that Gao Ming quickly fell asleep, Zhu Miaomiao smiled helplessly. She didn't know how to evaluate Gao Ming.

You could call him selfish. When there was a life-or-death crisis, he rushed to the front and wanted to save everyone.

You could call him cold, but he took care of the orphan with a brain disease like a real brother.

You could say he was irritable and careless. There were two beds in the duty room. After he made the bed for Wan Qiu, he took the initiative to give up the other one. He knew that Zhu Miaomiao had been busy all day and had a hard time.

"He has flaws, but he's a really good person."

Zhu Miaomiao set the alarm clock, lay on another bed in the duty room, and fell asleep quickly.

At 11:30 p.m., Gao Ming opened his eyes, put on his coat and left the investigation bureau.

He rode the tram and came to No. 4 Minlong Street again.

A normal night patrol requires several people, but Gao Ming felt that one of him was actually enough.

Entering the building, Gao Ming found a badly damaged chair. He was sitting in the middle of the fourth floor with a package of photos of his body on his back.

If any of the original residents came out at this time, they would probably be scared to death when they saw this scene.

"The 'three elements' of the haunted house, the photo of the deceased, and me have been gathered, and then the next step is to imitate the behavior and habits of the deceased."

"The boy from 405 seems to be still alive, but he looks like a ghost."

Holding the photo of the child, Gao Ming thought about the child's heart and allowed the pain and fear to grow in his body. Gao Ming seemed to hear the sounds of quarrels and scuffles.

The dinner plate was smashed, and the vegetable soup flowed on the floor and seeped into the bedroom along the crack in the door.

The sound of the cabinet door closing suddenly sounded, and Gao Ming suddenly opened his eyes. The shadow did not appear, and the abnormality had occurred.

Carrying his backpack, he pushed open the door of room 405 and entered the bedroom where the little boy once lived.

"That's where the sound comes from."

Opening the cabinet door little by little, Gao Ming saw an ugly puppet.

"I remember that the puppet was sent to the investigation bureau before. Why did this thing come back on its own!"

Gao Ming grabbed the puppet out again, and some crumbs of snacks fell to the ground. He looked into the closet.

On the inner wall of the moldy wardrobe, someone scrawled a few words with a crayon - I won't fool anyone! Go ahead!

"Is this... considered a threat?" Gao Ming felt that the children of 405 were not ghosts, because he had never designed ghosts to write Chinese Pinyin.

Picking up the crayon, Gao Ming thought for a long time and wrote a few words in the empty space of the closet - Minlong Street is the territory I guard. If you have any snacks you want to eat, I can put them in the closet for you, toys, etc. Game consoles, school textbooks for each grade, you can tell me anything you want.

I couldn't write anything on one side of the cabinet, so Gao Ming got into the cabinet and wrote on the other side - If you feel lonely, I can also chat with you. I hope you won't hurt the adults trapped in the shadows...

It was densely written all over again, and the cabinet looked as if it had been cursed.

Putting down the crayon, Gao Ming waved his left hand. To prevent his handwriting from being recognized, he had been writing with his left hand.

Putting the puppet back in its place, Gao Ming began his long wait.

At about two o'clock in the morning, the black ring of Gao Ming suddenly vibrated, and the red and yellow signal lights alternately lit up.

"Am I involved in an unusual incident? No, why are both lights on?"

After seeing the information in the black ring, Gao Ming's expression became a little complicated. He immediately set off and returned to the Lishan Investigation Bureau.

After he ran out of the bedroom, the ugly puppet picked up the crayon, as if possessed by something, and put a cross on the words "textbooks for all grades in the school".

Riding a tram, Gao Ming rushed back to the Lishan Investigation Bureau as quickly as possible. The other investigation team members on duty were also on high alert.

Soon, Chen Yuntian appeared in the projection video inside the Investigation Department. His expression was extremely solemn, gloomy and scary.

"Director, everyone is here." Ma Lian stood at the front. He didn't dare to speak too loudly now.

"We just received definite news that a group of investigators sent to the East District to assist in the investigation are all lost."

Hearing what Chen Yuntian said, no one could believe it. Bai Xiao was the trump card of the Lishan Investigation Bureau. He had extraordinary intuition and keen senses, and had experienced four level three abnormal events in Xinhu.

The investigation team is the most elite investigation team in the Lishan Investigation Bureau, but now there are only two people left in the team. One has just joined the investigation bureau two days ago, and the other has not even obtained a black ring.

"Director, what happened to that unusual incident in the East District?" Ma Lian was shocked.

"I am rushing to the special hospital built by the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. From that abnormal incident until now, only two investigators have successfully escaped. One of them had his limbs cut off and died; the other just woke up, but he heard The doctor said he seemed to be frightened crazy." Chen Yuntian's eyes stayed on Gao Ming for a while: "I will go back before dawn. You can work as usual. The tasks assigned to one group will be handled by other investigation groups first."

After the projection ended, the investigation office was so quiet that you could hear breathing clearly. Everyone had not yet recovered from the news.

"How many people have been 'eaten' by this abnormal incident in the East District? Qin Tian, ​​Bai Xiao, and other elites from other branches..." The more Gao Ming thought about it, the more something was wrong: "The more terrifying the game, the faster it invades reality. The slower it is, the more I can clear Kaidan-level games in advance. Kaidan-level games can also be fed to speed up their growth. Could it be that someone is deliberately feeding Kaidan? To fill the hole with the investigator's life?"

As soon as this idea appeared, Gao Ming felt a chill: "No! We can't let that 'game' in the East District continue to grow! We have to bring all the people in tomorrow night!"

Picking up the phone, Gao Ming decisively called Yan Hua, hoping that he would come to the Lishan Investigation Bureau in the morning.

Before dawn, Yan Hua had already appeared outside the Lishan Investigation Office two hours later. His strong body and ferocious giant ghost tattoo attracted the attention of almost all investigators.

"Why are you here so early? Is there no game tonight?" Gao Ming brought Yan Hua into the investigation team's office.

"What do you need me to do?" Yan Hua's answer was straightforward.

"The situation has changed. I want to get involved in an abnormal event tomorrow night..." Gao Ming told everything that happened in Hanhai.

"If you lie to me, I will be the first to kill you." Yan Hua chose to believe in Gao Ming. He tore off the silver medal on his sleeve and threw it on the desk: "My participation in the underground boxing ring The number is 17, just call me No. 17 outside."

"No problem, No. 17."

While Gao Ming was preparing for the operation tomorrow night, Chen Yuntian also returned to the Lishan Investigation Bureau. He first assigned tasks to other investigation teams, and finally went to the office of the investigation team.

He recruited Gao Ming, but not even 48 hours had passed, and only two people in the entire team were missing.

With such a high disappearance rate, if he were put in a position where his life was high, he would definitely choose to quit.

Chen Yuntian felt a headache when he thought that he had asked Gao Ming to maintain good interpersonal relationships before.

Opening the door of the office, Chen Yuntian was ready to quit with his life, but when he looked up, he saw Yan Hua, who was nearly two meters tall.

"Who is this?"