Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 368 First Floor

"The source of all this is because we have lost the power granted by the ghost pattern. We must find a way to break this bondage." The team leader did not impulsively look for Wanjie. He looked at Gao Ming and said, "The reason you are like this now must be related to the ability of the clay sculpture. I can do my best to help you return to normal. I also hope that you will not attack our security personnel in this abnormal incident."

"No problem." Shande Gaoming agreed immediately: "In fact, I wanted to say it just now. The conflict between us might be a misunderstanding. You said that I killed K, but you didn't see it with your own eyes. It was Jingtuo Shen who told you. Later, you said that you entered Lishan Hospital and wanted to kill me, so I was forced to fight back."

"Yes, if you think about it this way, we are still victims!" said Tongfan Gaoming with certainty.

The two high school students didn't have any deep intentions, and the security guard had just been rescued by them. The character they displayed after losing their memories was completely different from the information provided by the God Jingtuo.

"Could it be that God Jingtuo has started planning from the moment we returned to the vast sea?" The team leader also began to wonder. He knew very well that God Jingtuo had been coveting Wanjie's eyes.

"If anything happens to Wanjie, Jingtuo Shen will take over the security team and control this power that is enough to sweep away most abnormal incidents."

The leader of a team became more and more worried the more he thought about it. He didn't want to stay any longer. "Gao Ming, although we were rivals before, I have to admit that you are much stronger than me. Even if you become like this now, I still think you have some hidden cards. I may need to borrow your strength."

"I didn't even know we had a trump card?" Shanliang Gaoming walked to the door and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's escape from the apartment building first. This is the third floor and we will be able to get out soon."

"You can't escape." The team leader sighed, "When you get to the first floor, you'll find that there's no door to leave."

The two high-ranking officials' faces gradually became ugly. There was no need for the team leader to deceive them.

"If you don't believe me, I can take you there to have a look." A team leader asked two injured subordinates to hide in the room. After discussing the secret code, he took off the subordinates' uniforms and said, "You two should change into their clothes and put on helmets and masks."

"But I don't have any pants..." Ordinary high-ranking people were only given a shirt.

"You wear mine." The team leader took off his uniform: "Don't show your school uniform, don't let people see your faces, and don't speak."

After doing all this, the team leader set up two traps at the door and then came out with two high lives.

The corridor was still very dark. As time passed, the building became more and more lively, and screams could be heard from a room from time to time.

"Everyone's memory is starting to blur. It won't be long before they even forget what their teammates look like. That will be really bad." The team leader had half white hair and looked very old. "You must not only be careful of ghosts, but also be careful of living people."

Following the stairs, the three of them reached the first floor smoothly.

After pushing open the security door, the strong smell of blood rushed directly into the nasal cavity, causing the ordinary high-level person to vomit.

The doors of all the rooms on the first floor of Xiangshengyong Apartment were broken open by force. Blood was still dripping from some of the door handles, and both sides of the corridor were covered with blood and torn clothes.

Less than two hours after everyone entered the apartment, some "people" had already lost control.

"Bang!" Window glass flew everywhere and the windows in the corridor on the first floor were smashed. The two ghost story players reached their hands outside the building. They wanted to use tools to destroy the anti-theft net, but after just a few seconds, something flashed in the darkness outside the building, and their arms were torn apart and almost completely torn off.

They screamed and retreated back into the building, an unknown curse instantly spreading through their arms and throughout their bodies.

“Did you see that? Even if we can leave the building, it’s not safe outside. There are man-eating monsters hiding in the darkness.” The team leader clenched his fists. He didn’t dare to leave the building until he regained the power bestowed by the ghost pattern.

"The ghosts in the building won't chase people hiding in the house, and the monsters outside the building won't hunt the living people in the building. These ghosts are clearly capable of killing us all, but they seem to be following some rules." The kind-hearted Gao Ming hid under the mask: "It seems that the owner of the building doesn't want to kill us directly, he needs us to be alive; of course, there is another possibility..."

"What's possible?" The team leader was surprised by the kind-hearted Gao Ming's words. He felt that this Gao Ming was very perceptive.

"According to what you said, Wanjie and I are both very powerful. If the owner of the building wants to deprive us of our abilities and make us lose our memories, he will definitely pay a heavy price." Gao Ming hesitated for a moment, then his tone became firm: "It is also possible that the mastermind behind this does not want to kill us, but it is now unable to do anything else and has reached its limit, so it can only create fear and make us kill each other."

Two injured ghost story players were wailing. The kind-hearted Gao Ming walked over and took out a small bottle of medicine and poured it on their wounds. The curse was not removed, but the pain of the two was slightly relieved.

The kindhearted Gao Ming came to the window as the two thanked him. The cold wind outside the building blew the fresh smell of blood onto his face. He slowly raised his hand and said, "The unknown is the most terrifying. If dozens of people rush out together, perhaps we can distract the monster and find out its weakness."

"You're dreaming." A sturdy woman with muscular features walked out of the room, followed by a middle-aged man. "The residents in the building are cunning and treacherous, and they have ulterior motives. It's harder than climbing to the sky to get them to sacrifice themselves."

Perhaps it was the kindness of Gao Ming's act of delivering medicine just now that gave the two of them some goodwill, so they took the initiative to come out.

"My name is Ouyang Susu, and I'm a shot put athlete. This is my husband, you can call him Doctor Li." Just as Ouyang Susu was about to approach Shanliang Gaoming, a team leader rushed over and blocked her way.

"It's better for us to keep our distance." The team leader looked at Ouyang Susu, then moved his gaze to the long corridor in the distance: "Don't hide anymore. It's hard to leave with your own strength. Why don't we discuss and act together?"

One team leader wants to use the power of the ghost story players, but no one who can enter this building is a fool.

Several of the hidden people knew they had been discovered and decisively chose to leave the first floor. The rest did not say a word and simply ignored the team leader.

"Teacher Ouyang, Doctor Li, what's the situation on the first floor now? Is there an exit here?" The kind-hearted Gao Ming was not shy and had a very good attitude.

When they heard Shanliang Gaoming's voice again, Dr. Li and Ouyang Susu's expressions became strange. Just now they felt that Shanliang Gaoming's voice was very similar to someone else's voice. Now they were more certain of their guess.

However, the couple did not dare to confirm it casually. In Brother Li's opinion, Gao Ming, the leader of the ghost story players, was mixed up with the people from the Investigation Bureau. It was obvious that he had infiltrated the enemy. They dared not expose this casually.

With a dry cough, Brother Li pointed to a room in the middle of the corridor and said, "What should have been the exit of the corridor has now become a room. The room number is very strange."

(End of this chapter)