Strange game designer

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Xuan Wen didn't expect that Gao Ming would still have someone outside to take care of him, but judging from the other party's condition, it was estimated that Gao Ming would lose his mind before he came out.

"A blind man with an injured ear? Could it be that he came out of the big dog's body?" Gao Ming knew that the big dog's body had been hiding in the dark room of resentment. The guy was deeply hurt by the malice in the world and would rather do A big black dog was unwilling to leave the dog cellar where he was trapped.

But now he actually came out, grabbing his arm at the risk of losing his soul.

"What did he see? Is he saving me?" Gao Ming felt a little guilty. He just treated the big dog as an ordinary friend. Unexpectedly, the big dog not only did not escape alone, but also tried his best to save himself. .

"Another poor guy who was deceived like me. If someone treats me so wholeheartedly, then I will definitely repay him wholeheartedly." Xuan Wen joked: "Look at his miserable state, you should leave as soon as possible Now, don’t let him die because of you.”

Giving the small mirror in her hand to Gao Ming, Xuan Wen pointed to the road outside the apartment building: "Situ An's place of work is across the road, but I can't use any abilities now and can't get in at all. We need to make this world more beautiful. Only as many loopholes as possible.”

"What do you need me to do with you?"

"Just show up when you should show up, and use the Situ An in your heart." Xuan Wen and Gao Ming returned to the courtyard one after another. The neighbors had gone back to take a nap, and the sun was shining quietly on the old furniture. , the clothes being dried in the corridor smelled faintly of soap, and everything was very relaxing and comfortable.

There are four apartments in the compound, surrounded by a tic-tac-shape. Situ An and his mother live in the innermost building.

Xuan Wen did not go that way, but turned around and went to Building 1 near the gate.

The old apartment buildings are very large, and some residents have directly transformed their homes into canteens, daily necessities stores, and small clinics.

The photo studio opened by Uncle Zhang is in the basement of Building 1. The old man has a bad temper and few people are willing to come over.

"What are you doing here? What clues does Uncle Zhang have?" Gao Ming and Xuan Wen entered the basement together. He heard the middle-aged woman and Xuan Wen mention each other at Situ An's house.

Taking out the key, Xuan Wen opened the basement door. The scene had been treated, but a faint smell of blood could still be smelled.

Turning on the light at the door, Xuan Wen locked the door and then said softly: "Uncle Zhang would not tell us even if he had clues, so... he is dead."

Xuan Wen is still the same Xuan Wen. In a certain past that Gao Ming experienced, she was also planning to kill other female protagonists in the game.

Opening the thick blackout curtain, Gao Ming saw the blood seeping out from under the bed, and he slowly bent over.

The purple face was swollen, and the body of an old man was decaying at an abnormal speed. Its eyes were covered with thick tape, and its face seemed to be smiling.

"Did you kill him?"

"He committed suicide under my persuasion." Xuan Wen started rummaging around the house.

Taking out the small mirror, Gao Ming didn't say anything to Xuan Wen. He pointed the makeup mirror at the old man's body. What is reflected in the mirror is a clay sculpture of Granny Stone, covered with mold. Legend has it that you will sometimes encounter Granny Stone in the deep mountains and old forests. This clay sculpture will lead the lost person to become a sacrifice to the mountain god. If the lost person escapes, then Granny Stone will be there. It would follow him until it finally appeared on his back and grew into his spine.

Every time a person is killed, a blood-red human spine will grow on Granny Shi's back. The clay sculpture under the bed has grown a complete living human spine.

"You can't use the power of ghosts in the apartment. You can only use the power of ordinary people. It took me a long time to kill it." Xuan Wen found Uncle Zhang's cell phone in the drawer. She recalled the call made by Situ An's mother. He pressed the digits and entered Situ An's number into the mobile phone.

Taking advantage of the situation, he dialed the phone, and the increasingly clear ringtone came from Gao Ming's heart. Situ An's soul was imprisoned in the torture chamber, and he tried every means to respond to the call.

"That's it." Xuan Wen turned her head, only to find that Gao Ming had dragged Grandma Shi's body out from under the bed and wrapped it with circles of tape: "What are you doing?"

"After wrapping it, sprinkle some things on it, and then seal it in a cabinet. This will slow down the time of discovery." Gao Ming quickly cleaned up the blood stains.

After scratching her head, Xuan Wen looked at Gao Ming: "The way you show your courtesy is so special."

"Don't get me wrong." Gao Ming moved the makeup mirror and adjusted the viewing angle. He found that the blind man's condition was getting worse and worse, and his body bones were distorted: "I'm afraid we don't have time to kill everyone in this family."

"In order to kill Uncle Zhang, I wasted all my cards. Do you think it is easy to kill people here?" Xuan Wen rolled her eyes: "Let's go and find Situ An's mother. We can't show any murderous intention or malice. We must I completely put myself in her perspective and try to help her with her mentality.”

Xuan Wen hid Uncle Zhang's cell phone and rummaged through the cabinet to find some photos and diaries. After deleting and adding them, she ran into the floor where Situ An's mother was.

"Auntie, auntie!" Xuan Wen messed up her hair, with sweat remaining on her forehead. Her voice was urgent, but she seemed to be trying to be calm. After opening the door, her breathing rhythm changed from fast to slow.

"Have you seen Situ An?" The middle-aged woman couldn't eat her lunch and had been waiting for news. When she heard Xuan Wen's voice, she ran over immediately.

"No, but..." Xuan Wen's eyes were complicated. She hesitated to speak, as if she was very conflicted about whether she should continue.

The middle-aged woman's expression was disappointed at first, but when she heard that there was a twist, her eyes brightened again, and her emotions were mobilized by Xuan Wen.

"I found some records from Uncle Zhang that are related to you, but I don't know if I should tell you." Xuan Wen accidentally revealed a corner of the diary. She was like a simple and kind girl next door, without any bad intentions.

"Is it related to me?"

"To be precise, it has something to do with you and Situ An." Xuan Wen seemed to have made up her mind. She closed the door, drew the curtains, and "isolated" the sunlight from the outside: "You are suffering from a very rare disease. For mental illness, your son works as a caregiver in the hospital and has been with you all the time. He really suffered a lot in order to treat you."

"I know Situ An has suffered a lot, but I don't remember that I have such a serious disease?" The middle-aged woman didn't quite understand: "I am very healthy."

"Then why did Situ An go to the old city and work part-time as a nurse at Lishan Hospital?"

"You can accompany me to see a doctor..." The middle-aged woman remembered something.

"But where are you now?" Xuan Wen pointed around: "You are obviously at home."

The middle-aged woman was worried about Situ An and did not refute for a while.

"Everyone in this compound is actually lying to you. They are all part of the treatment for your mental illness. This so-called home is a huge ward."