Strange game designer

The woman and Xuan Wen turned their heads at the same time. Sunlight shone into the room from the half-open door. Gao Ming, who was standing next to the wardrobe, had left at some point.

"My child is back, right outside!" The middle-aged woman hurriedly hung up the phone and ran to the door in her slippers. Xuan Wen quickly followed behind. Only the little fat man was left in the room, still eating ribs.

Pulling open the door panel, the middle-aged woman came to the corridor. The midday sun was still a bit dazzling. She looked around and saw that the corridor was empty and there was no one.

"I clearly heard it just now." The middle-aged woman was a little confused. She grabbed Xuan Wen's hand and said, "Girl, did you also hear the music? That is my child's cell phone ringtone. He has never changed it."

"Cellphone ringtone?" Xuan Wen's mind was spinning rapidly, and the confusion on her face became more obvious: "Is there one?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged woman looked into the room again and shouted to the little fat man who was eating ribs: "Little stomach! Did you hear the phone ringing too?"

Putting the ribs into his mouth completely, the little fat man only wanted to eat. He seemed to be afraid of being caught, so he stood stupidly at the table without speaking.

"I really heard it!" The middle-aged woman ran directly to the corridor without stopping, Xuan Wen followed closely behind, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She has been in the apartment for a long time. The middle-aged woman has never stepped out of the house. If she needs anything, she asks others to run errands for help. This is the first time that the other party has walked outside the house.

Just after the woman ran out of the house, the sunlight became slightly distorted, and a hint of cold air appeared in the warm apartment building.

"Auntie, please slow down." Xuan Wen and the middle-aged woman walked down the corridor. They did not find the person they were looking for. The expectations on the middle-aged woman's face gradually failed and she became more anxious.

If you have never seen hope, you will fall into numbness. The most fearful thing is that you clearly see hope and run towards the goal with great expectations, but in the end you still get nothing.

"My child will never refuse to answer my phone." The middle-aged woman did hear the ringtone of her child's cell phone. The child was outside the door, but he avoided her. Why on earth was this?

"He was obviously very close to me just now..."

"But none of us heard that sound." Xuan Wen comforted the middle-aged woman. She looked towards the corridor exit a few steps away: "How about we go look nearby again?"

The middle-aged woman was also a little confused. She looked at the courtyard outside the corridor and raised her steps, but in the end she did not go out: "I promised Situ An that I would wait for him at home."

"You are looking for him now. Isn't it normal to leave the house?" Xuan Wen remembered the subtle expression changes on the middle-aged woman's face.

Shaking her head, the middle-aged woman said nothing more: "He should also have his own difficulties. I can't cause trouble for him. Let's go home and wait for him."

"How about I help you find him?" Xuan Wen still held the black and white photos in her hand: "Auntie, is there anything you want to tell your child? When I find him, I will tell him."

"Let him eat well and stop working. Everything is fine at home. Come back and see when everything is fine... Forget it, just let him call me back when he is free." The middle-aged woman did not walk out of the corridor in the end. He turned around and walked upstairs, still muttering: "It's Situ An's ringtone. He's outside? But why doesn't he see me? Did I really hear it wrong?"

Xuan Wen enthusiastically accompanied the woman home, and after settling her in, she left the apartment building.

Entering the patio courtyard, Xuan Wen deliberately walked in the most conspicuous open space, and soon she saw the person she wanted to see.

"Situ An's mother may still be watching upstairs. Don't come close. Keep moving forward. We'll meet at the corner of the apartment."

Gao Ming nodded slightly. He walked where the sun did not shine. It took a few minutes to meet Xuan Wen.

"I didn't expect you to care about me." Xuan Wen leaned against the wall, her eyes a little tired. She didn't need to pretend in front of Gao Ming, so she couldn't help but reveal her true side.

"How did you get in here?" No one wants to have a heart-to-heart with a psychological criminal serial killer, but Gao Ming trusts Xuan Wen unconditionally. This is the truth he has proven after dying so many times.

"The security personnel of the Investigation Bureau came in. I wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but as I was walking, I folded myself in it." Xuan Wen took out her lipstick and a small mirror from her pocket, and started to put on makeup: "This place It's very special. It's a home that Situ An specially built for his mother. It looks very warm, but in fact everything is an illusion. Maybe he wanted to reassure his mother, so he turned all the scary things into cute and ordinary items."

"Is that middle-aged woman really his mother?" Gao Ming didn't understand: "What kind of psychology is it to trap the family you love most in the depths of a flesh-and-blood nightmare?"

"This place is very important to Situ An. He needs someone he can completely trust to guard it, but..." Xuan Wen pursed her lips and spread the lipstick evenly: "I always feel that Situ An's mother is no longer here. The young woman may just be Situ An's imaginary mother."

"Everyone selected by the shadow world will become a parent. This is Situ An's home. What we have to do now is not only to escape, but also to find a way to become the new owner of this place." Gao Ming approached Xuan Wen: "What's your plan?"

"A place with family is home, and the key to everything is Situ An's mother." Xuan Wen shared her discovery: "A middle-aged woman cannot leave the apartment building, even as long as she leaves the house, this warm and perfect There will be holes in the world. In addition, I also noticed that when her mood fluctuates greatly, the world will also be affected."

"So?" Gao Ming's hand touched his heart: "You want to make her psychological defense collapse?"

"We just told her what Situ An had done." Xuan Wen put away her lipstick: "As a mother, she has the right to know that the child she is proud of has turned into a terrifying devil."

"Then do you think her mother will help us?"

"It's impossible." Xuan Wen knows people's hearts very well: "Maybe her mother has known these things for a long time, but she has been deceiving herself. In this dark and terrible place, there are no innocent people, including you and me."

Raising her arm, Xuan Wen placed the small mirror in front of Gao Ming.

The picture reflected in the mirror was completely different from the scene they saw. Apartment buildings, discarded furniture, and plants were all made of intestinal flesh arms.

"These mirrors are my eyes. The originally blurry picture on the lens saw more things when Situ An's mother was mentally unstable." Xuan Wen originally just wanted to show it to Gao Ming, but the two of them accidentally discovered , followed by Gao Ming was a blind man with an injured ear.

The other party only appeared in the mirror, thin and pitiful. He was holding on to Gao Ming's arm while he was about to be crushed by his twisted intestines.