Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 357 The Most Special Me
He is timid but not cowardly, passionate but afraid of death, a little careless in doing things, but once he sets his eyes on something, he will try his best to run forward.

Gao Ming in this room is very contradictory. There is nothing special about him. All his choices are ordinary. He is just the most ordinary one.

But if there is the most ordinary self, then perhaps there is also the most special self.

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"Three punishments and wounding officials meet the sheep blade, and the four pillars are childless. Everything in the world is determined by fate, and it is not up to man to calculate."

"Gao Ming, we gave you this name for a special meaning. You were born alone, unmarried and childless, and you will suffer many disasters. You will eventually end up on a path without any relatives. So we added the word 'Ming' to your name. People with a lonely fate have little affection for their relatives and cannot get any help from outside forces, but you have 'Ming' in your name, so you can completely control your own destiny. No matter how dangerous or evil it is, at least you have yourself to accompany you."

"Your father and mother passed away early. When your grandmother passes away, you will be all alone. You must be well. You must be well."

An old man's voice message came from the mobile phone, playing over and over again. After a long time, a hand covered with words stretched out from the bathroom and turned off the voice.

The bathroom door was half open, with a wrinkled high school uniform thrown at the door. A thin high school student was standing in the bathroom.

The faucet was not turned off, and the cold water splashed on the high school student.

"It can't be washed off, why can't it be washed off?"

He was standing in front of the mirror without any clothes on. Words were engraved on every inch of his skin. Some said prolonging life, some said blessing and protecting the family. All the black words had good meanings, but when they all appeared on the skin of a living person, it gave people a weird feeling.

After turning off the faucet, the high school student picked up the basin and poured water over his head. Water droplets splashed everywhere. He picked up the bath towel and scrubbed his skin desperately, but the words could not be removed.

"Snapped!"

The basin fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The wet hair stuck to his forehead. The high school student grabbed his hair and saw various words written on his scalp!

“I look like a monster in the mirror.”

After wiping the water stains off his body, he put on his high school uniform and stood in the middle of the living room holding his cell phone.

The arrangement of all the furniture and items in the room were exactly as he remembered them, and they all felt extremely familiar to him, but he didn't dare to sit down.

“Is this my home?”

The toilet is near the middle of the house. There is a narrow corridor in front of the living room door, and at the end of the corridor is a mirror.

This room is very dark even in the daytime. Even with the lights on, it still feels a bit groggy. When walking in it, you will inexplicably smell some strange odors, which are slightly smelly, as if something has rotted.

This house is located at the innermost part of the corridor of the old building, and the door is diagonally opposite the entrance to the corridor. There is always wind blowing in from under the door, making my ankles feel chilly.

The feng shui of the house is terrible, and the interior layout is even more puzzling. There is a fish tank with dead fish floating in it and a withered money tree in the living room, which seems normal.

There was black soil under the worn carpet, a rusty kitchen knife was tied to the lampshade in the living room, and there was a brazier filled with paper money ashes in the north direction of the house.

The phone rang again, but there was no reply, so grandma sent another voice message: "Gao Ming, don't go out. The master said that as long as you stay for seven days, all diseases and disasters will be resolved."

"Believe me this time, Grandma. I've asked the gentleman for protection for you. Just do as I say and be obedient!"

"Your father and mother just didn't listen to me and were killed by evil spirits. You are my only relative. You must stay here for seven days." The high school student clicked on the voice messages one by one and listened silently. He did not leave the house and slowly walked towards his bedroom.

In the corridor between the living room door and the bedroom, there were red strings tied with bells hanging on the strings, and incense ash and white rice were scattered on the ground.

With his head lowered, he opened the bedroom door.

The faint red light made the words on his face even more eerie, and he stopped and looked inside.

The bedroom was not big, but the original white walls were covered with red lines, huge eyes were painted on the ceiling, and many erect ears were painted on the surrounding walls.

His heart was beating steadily and quietly, and he looked down and saw a heart drawn in the center of the bedroom floor.

The heart was stabbed with knife blades and covered with various talismans.

Closing the door expressionlessly, the high school student opened the closet and sat inside.

Without being watched by the eyes on the ceiling or eavesdropped by the ears on the walls, he closed the cabinet door, used his cell phone for light, and took out a diary from his pillowcase.

"My name is Gao Ming..."

When Gao Ming was very young, his parents went out late at night and disappeared, and their whereabouts have been unknown ever since. His grandmother tried to dissuade them that day, saying that the immortal told her not to go out today and to stay at home, but unfortunately the two did not listen.

From then on, grandma seemed to have gone crazy, thinking that what the immortal said was right, that Gao Ming’s father and mother were not dead, but were abducted by evil creatures.

In order to find the two people, she performed rituals, hired people, moved house many times to change the feng shui, and even tried to exchange a tomb for a living life, praying to the gods and ghosts to spare her children.

This is how young Gao Ming was raised by a crazy grandmother. All the protective talismans on his body were written on him when he was very young and have now grown into his flesh.

There are many things that are more outrageous than having words engraved all over the body. Although Gao Ming is not very old, his body has suffered a lot of injuries that should not have happened.

Opening the diary and flipping through the pages, Gao Ming's grandmother didn't allow him to go to school. He was discovered by kind-hearted people in the community and had the opportunity to go to school.

But he was a freak in the crowd because he was covered in words. He couldn't adapt to other people's gazes and was always stared at and stared at!

The diary recorded his school experience. He was very smart and learned things quickly, but he was always willing to drop out of school for various reasons. His grandmother also wanted to use his blood to find her son and daughter-in-law, and use their money and lifespans to offer sacrifices to the master and the immortal.

Living over and over again until this day.

Gao Ming took out a pen and wrote July 14th in his diary.

"Grandma, now I believe there are ghosts in this world, and I believe what you said."

The cell phone suddenly lit up at this moment, and grandma sent one voice message after another, but Gao Ming didn't look at them. He just held the pen and continued to write.

"After all, you're already dead. I saw you die with my own eyes, but how can a dead person keep talking?"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the red string hung with bells began to shake.

"Do you want to come back? Can you come back?"

(End of this chapter)