Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 383: Corpse Seizure
"Wait!" Ordinary high-level people couldn't stop them. A group of team leaders had already entered. Their strength began to recover, making them confident again: "Are these two crazy?"

"They have been hiding their strength before, but now that they see that you have gained huge benefits behind the scenes, they will certainly not let go of this opportunity." Shanliang Gaoming shook his head slightly.

"How can I gain anything from it?" Ordinary high-level people felt that they had barely escaped death and were still in a very bad condition.

"Don't you feel anything?" Shande Gaoming said in surprise, "Since you came out of the door, your blood has been boiling and you've been giving off a faint scent of meat. What's even more exaggerated is your left eye. I feel creepy when you stare at me, as if my fate is controlled by you."

The two were discussing when the weird man who was wrapped up all over his body suddenly walked out from behind Fan Li. He came in front of the two high-ranking officials and took off half of his mask. "Can I have a word with you?"

The strange man opened an empty rental house and waited for the two Gao Mings to enter before taking off his hat and mask. His face was the same as the Gao Mings, but his face was covered with words of blessing.

"The second to last Gao Ming to get off the train?" Ordinary Gao Mings were deeply impressed by this Gao Ming. The platform he went to was more bizarre than the other platforms.

"On that car heading to the past, I remembered a lot of things and met a very interesting person named Lu Zang." Xuerou Gaoming was serious but had a gentle look in his eyes.

"Isn't that person a fiction based on our memories?"

"There is a kind of ghost in the shadow world. They are called unspeakable existence. As long as we mention him, he can sense it." The flesh-and-blood high-life chose to share his secret with ordinary high-lifes: "Lu Zang appeared at the station before entering the tunnel. He manipulated our lives. This person cannot be simply judged as good or bad. We can see the truth because of him, but we also suffer pain that we should not have to endure because of him."

"What did Lu Zang say to you? I saw you strangled him by the neck at the end." After the tunnel collapsed, Tongfan Gaoming saw the situation of each platform.

"The life of every citizen of Hanhai has been predetermined since birth. Fate has written the script in advance. If you want to completely get rid of it all, you have to kill Fate." The bloody Gao Ming folded his five fingers, as if he was pinching Lu Zang at this moment: "We are the chess pieces that Lu Zang uses to deal with Fate. In order to deceive Fate, he chose the most unlikely person, that is, you."

"Me?" Ordinary Gao Ming didn't know what to say.

"Fate has arranged countless choices for you. Every high destiny may threaten fate. Only you are safe and boring. If you were in a movie, you would be the perfect background board, a passerby swept by the camera." The flesh-and-blood high destiny looked at the ordinary high destiny with a very special look, with helplessness and praise: "But it is you who proved one thing - fate is not omnipotent. You destroyed the script of fate. Through repeated deaths, you met the complete me."

Ordinary high-level people didn't quite understand the meaning of flesh-and-blood high-level people: "What does it mean to meet the complete you?"

"After communicating with Lu Zang, I realized that I am the part of your will that merged with the Blood and Flesh Immortal, and the source of all your changes and power comes from the Blood and Flesh Immortal."

"What is the Blood and Flesh Immortal?" The kind-hearted Gao Ming always felt that the name of the Blood and Flesh Immortal was very strange.

"Blood and flesh become immortals. You can also think of it as the blood and flesh left behind after a world dies." Blood and flesh Gao Ming himself didn't seem to understand it very well: "The vast sea is a huge prison, supervised by fate. The blood and flesh immortals were wiped out by fate, leaving only traces in the city. Normally, it will never be able to re-condense. It is you who, through repeated deaths, constantly bring traces of the past and future to the present, allowing it to be reborn in your body."

"We were 'dismembered' by the clay sculptures of 'God of the Past' and 'God of the Future' in Xiangshengyong Apartment. Our wills were imprisoned in a certain day in the past. The Heart of the God was divided, and the Heart of Flesh was hidden in another community. If we want to really get rid of the danger, we must first reunite the Heart of the God, escape from Xiangshengyong Apartment, and then go to Changcheng Community to find the Heart of Flesh." The Flesh High Fates made a plan: "We don't have to worry about those doors. The first task is to gather all the High Fates together, and also take that corpse." "It's easier said than done."

"There are all kinds of people in this building. Although they have the power of ghosts, they have their own agenda and are not united. We are different." The flesh-and-blood high-level figure pointed upstairs and said, "I am going to go to room 0715 again to pick up the other high-level figures."

"Wait a minute, I have a question." Kind Gao Ming interrupted Flesh Gao Ming: "You said that all Gao Ming are united, but the painter Gao Ming we met in the car is different from us. He has retained his memories. He is like a madman who looks gentle on the outside but is extremely sick on the inside."

"I don't know what his situation is." Xuerou Gaoming smiled bitterly: "I have said everything I need to say. The first floor is not safe. The monster called 'Future' is likely to come here. We should leave as soon as possible."

After the discussion, Xuerou Gaoming put on his mask again and greeted Fanli.

"Are you going to take them with you?" Shanliang Gaoming had never seen an example before.

"He is the person I chose. He is very reliable." Xuerou Gaoming turned his head and looked towards the door of the future. Neither the group leader nor Liu Yi came out. The divine pattern on the door panel turned blood red, like an eyeball covered with bloodshot.

No one knew what they encountered in there. All they could see was the cracks on the wall expanding. The clock hanging in the middle of the room was also affected. The hands moved abnormally and time seemed to be passing faster.

Led by Fanli, everyone first met up with the bad high-life, and then shuttled back and forth among the floors under the guidance of the flesh-and-blood high-life.

……

Holding a blade, Bai Xiao's eyes were always on the corpse Gao Ming. He looked at the other's abused body and the marks on his neck, and his eyes involuntarily showed bloodshot.

He knew that Jingtuo God's target was Gao Ming and Wanjie, but before he could pass on the message, Gao Ming's body was already lying in front of him.

"Bai Xiao, what are you waiting for! The power of the ghost pattern is recovering, get ready to take action!" Zhuo Jun and Yuan Hui each brought some security personnel, and they completely blocked the thirteenth floor.

In the center of the floor, Wanjie was holding the "statue" covered with patterns, his back against the door, his chest heaving violently.

Not far away from Wanjie, the grandma in red was dishevelled, her arms were covered in blood, and her eyes were vicious, as if she wished she could gouge Wanjie out alive.

(End of this chapter)