Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 363 The most perfect me, the happiest me, the kindest me
“Don’t be attracted by the bell! Any sound in this building may accelerate the speed at which you forget your memories!” The leader of Security Team 2 clapped his hands and said, “Go find Wan Jie. His eyes can help us find a way out!”

The security personnel who had played the forbidden game in Xinhu began to gather. Zhuo Jun was still chasing the painter Gao Ming, and other residents in the building were also ready to make a move.

……

In room 0715, Gao Ming stood at the door, silently staring at the clock hanging in the room.

The strange bell sound had stopped, and he felt as if he had forgotten something, as if a piece of his brain had been forcibly dug out.

"Did my family have this clock before? Was it given to me by someone?"

His stomach rumbling, Gao Ming sat down at the dining table. He heard the noise outside, his grandmother's heart-wrenching cries and howls, and the sound of hurried running.

"Is it really haunted?" The words on the note on the table seemed a little glaring. Gao Ming was a little scared just by looking at it: "If the neighbor's house is haunted, then this floor is not safe. We must hurry and escape."

Gao Ming took out his cell phone and called his parents, but there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone: "Why didn't you answer the phone today?"

After thinking for a moment, Gao Ming sent a message to his parents, telling them about the situation at home.

In order to prevent them from encountering ghosts when they returned, Gao Ming told his parents in a message that he was about to leave the apartment building and asked them not to come back easily.

There is no scheming, nor too much wisdom. This most ordinary and noble idea is very simple, that is, not to let father and mother be in danger.

"All the phone calls are blocked. I can't ask for help from the outside world. Hiding here is just waiting to die." The sound of running outside made Gao Ming a little panicked: "Some people have already left. It should be okay now while there are so many people around. If I am the only one left..."

Gao Ming couldn't even imagine himself facing a ghost alone. What a desperate scene that would be.

After eating a full meal as quickly as possible, Gao Ming stuffed some food and water into his schoolbag, and hid his mother's gold jewelry and bank card in the interlayer of the schoolbag.

After getting ready, Gao Ming passed by the wooden table and his eyes were attracted by the big red gift box.

"I still haven't figured out who sent this. It looks scary, could it be a ghost?"

After hesitating for a while, Gao Ming untied the ribbon of the gift box, and the black and white strips of cloth fell off. A strange photo was placed in the center of the blood-red gift box.

Gao Ming picked up the photo subconsciously. After seeing it clearly, goose bumps instantly appeared on the back of his neck and his hair stood up.

The photo was taken near this dining table. He was sitting in front of the birthday cake and making a wish, and his father and mother were crowded around and behind him!

Those faces looked at him with strange expressions, staring at him from different angles, which was extremely creepy.

His hand shook and the photo fell to the ground.

Most of the photo is in black and white, with only Gao Ming himself in color.

"Whose prank is this?"

He was afraid of the photo and wanted to stay away from it, but when he walked to the door and prepared to leave, his eyes unconsciously looked at the photo. In the black and white photo, his father and mother seemed to be looking at him, as if they wanted to tell him something.

"Although it's scary, they are my father and mother after all. How could my family members harm me? They gave me my life..."

With a determined heart, Gao Ming picked up the black-and-white portrait and casually stuffed it into his school uniform pocket.

"It's much quieter outside." Gao Ming pushed the door open a crack, and the cool wind blew into his sleeves. He did not see the monster that had been hiding in the shadows before.

He tried to walk out of the room, but the voice-controlled light in the corridor suddenly lit up, scaring this ordinary Gao Ming. He was very timid and almost retreated back into the room.

"What's that sound?" Gao Ming found that the door of the next room was half open. He plucked up his courage, took the first step and looked next door.

A Gao Ming in a high school uniform was sitting on the ground, panting. Next to him was the body of another Gao Ming.

The corpse's face was purple, deep marks of strangulation could be seen on the neck, and his hands and feet were stiff and cold, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"Hiss..." He took a breath unconsciously. It was the first time in his life that Gao Ming saw a corpse, and it was his own corpse.

His mind went blank for a moment, and his body instinctively stepped back. This Gao Ming was too ordinary, and he couldn't think of any clear ideas. There was only one sentence left in his mind - someone was killed!

“Don’t, don’t misunderstand!” Gao Ming, who was resting on the ground, saw the ordinary Gao Ming at the door and was also stunned for a moment. He quickly stood up and said, “I didn’t kill it, no! I saw it lying in the cold corridor and felt that even if it was dead, it shouldn’t be treated like this, so I dragged it into my room.”

Gao Ming, who was next to the corpse, spoke in a gentle tone. He had a Band-Aid on his hand and his clothes were dirty, as if they were stained from moving the corpse just now.

"There is a high-ranking official living in every room? Is what is written on the note true?" The ordinary high-ranking official was a little nervous. If the content on the note was correct, it meant that there was really a haunted place outside!

"Did you get the note, too?" Gao Ming, who was next to the corpse, also took out a note from his schoolbag: "It's not safe inside the building. I was just about to escape when I encountered this corpse. They all look the same, and I couldn't bear to leave it behind."

"But it's already dead. Aren't you afraid to carry the corpse?" Tongfu Gaoming looked inside the house. The overall layout of this room was similar to his own, but there were many more small ornaments and awards. There were wedding photos of his father and mother hanging on the wall, and fresh flowers on the windowsill.

"A little, but I don't want to lose it." Gao Ming, who was standing next to the corpse, took out his schoolbag and found his diary: "According to the hint on the note, we are both Gao Ming, but we made different choices. Can we exchange diaries? Let's get to know each other better."

"Ok."

Looking through the other person's diary, a hint of envy flashed in Ordinary Gao Ming's eyes.

This person's parents are very loving, he lives in a place full of love and care, he himself is very kind and often helps others. Compared with other people, this person's fate has no twists and turns, he has all-round development in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor, he is the person with the best academic performance and the best physical fitness.

Looking at the other person's clear and pure eyes, ordinary Gao Ming felt that he was like a pool of muddy water, far from being as good as the other person.

"If I could see the script of my life in advance, I would definitely choose yours." Ordinary Gao Ming was a little envious: "Every choice you make in life is the best solution."

The kindhearted Gao Ming handed the schoolbag to the ordinary Gao Ming, and carried the body of the suicidal Gao Ming on his back: "How do you know that you haven't read your own life script in advance? Maybe you are the most perfect one?"

(End of this chapter)