Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 388 The intersection of destiny appears
The "influx" of Gao Mings caused some changes in the painter Gao Ming's mentality. He just wanted to leave by himself, occupy everything of Gao Ming, and become the only Gao Ming.

"How did you find me?" The painter Gao Ming slowly withdrew his hand that was pinching the clay sculpture and held it in his arms.

"We are one, connected by blood, and can even hear each other's heartbeats. Of course, I won't let you face danger alone." He is kind and has a high emotional intelligence and speaks very nicely.

The room in the middle of the corridor on the first floor was so small that it was almost filled with Gao Ming. It was almost impossible for the painter Gao Ming to walk out of the room.

His eyes swept across the faces of the Gao Mings one by one. The painter Gao Ming also witnessed the diversity of the Gao Mings. Most of them posed no threat, but there were a few that made him feel vaguely uneasy.

Compared to the troubled painter Gao Ming, He Jing was really scared to death now. His back was pressed against the wall, and those faces kept appearing in his sight. He felt a little suffocated, as if he had a phobia of Gao Ming.

"The ghost named 'Future' may come at any time, you'd better make a decision as soon as possible." Blood and Flesh Gao Ming stood in the front, his body covered with prayers, looking much more terrifying than Painter Gao Ming.

The painter Gao Ming also knew that he couldn't wait too long, as the trap he set to trap his grandmother wouldn't last for long.

"Okay, I'll help you clear the way, but you have to promise me one thing." Painter Gao Ming held up the clay sculpture: "The statue is controlled by me, and none of you can snatch it from me. If outsiders come to fight for it, you have to help me stop them."

"No problem, we are all family, you are being too polite."

After getting a positive answer, the painter Gao Ming grabbed the statue's neck and walked towards the "Present Door". Everyone stared at him with bated breath, partly because they were afraid that he would escape, and partly because they wanted to see what was hidden in the Present Door.
The moment the seemingly ordinary clay sculpture touched the darkness outside the door, all the clocks hanging on the walls in the building malfunctioned. Some began to move backwards, and some hands trembled in place. It seemed that as long as the clay sculpture was taken out of Xiangshengyong Apartment, the time in the building would become chaotic.

"One of the two clay sculptures is called the Past, and the other is called the Future. They both seem to be related to time. Could it be that these clocks in the building have a deeper meaning? Are they the incarnation of God? Or do they represent some kind of image?"

The painter Gao Ming did not stop. He pinched the neck of the clay sculpture tightly, as if he was ready to twist off the head of the "God of the Past" at any time.

"Out! He's out!"

The darkness near the clay sculpture was dispelled, and a creepy blood light emerged from the statue of the god. The dense divine patterns collided with the patterns painted in advance by the painter Gao Ming, and a shrill scream came from the clay sculpture, which could be heard clearly throughout the building.

"Oh!"

At this time, there was another loud noise from the fourth floor. Bloody marks appeared on the skin of painter Gao Ming. The various evil spirit patterns he painted on his body festered and stunk, as if they were eating away at his soul.

"The clay sculpture is calling grandma to come over, the old thing is about to escape!" Painter Gao Ming did not expect the clay sculpture to react so strongly. He made up his mind to quicken his pace and completely entered the "Present Door"!
As the body was completely submerged, the tightly closed eyes of the clay sculpture suddenly opened. The invisible rules covering the Xiangshengyong Apartment were broken, and everyone in the building seemed to open their eyes like the clay sculpture and see the real world.

Now outside the door is a community shrouded in black fog and shadows. After the original residents sacrificed their faith, they were transformed by the "gods of the past" into various monsters, the number of which was astonishing. They looked at the outsiders in the building with greed and hunger, wishing to tear everyone to pieces and eat even the bones.

"Don't be afraid of the past, don't be afraid of the future, the exit is now." Blood and flesh Gao Ming combined with the hint given by Lu Zang on the platform, seemed to understand something: "No wonder the door of the present cannot be opened before the door of the past is destroyed. The door of the present is the exit."

Fan Shi, who was standing next to him, was also quite moved after hearing this. This unusual incident was incredibly difficult. The outsiders were deprived of the abilities bestowed by ghosts and could only survive by relying on physical strength similar to that of ordinary people.

They have to avoid being hunted down by internal saboteurs and use their most precious memories as tickets to challenge the "gate of the past" again and again.

Even if they managed to destroy the "Past Door", they still had to find the key to the present door - the statue of the past - in the hidden room before being killed by the evil spirits and traitors. The most terrifying thing was that this was not the end. They had only temporarily broken free from the shackles of the ghost story rules and saw hope of escape.

That’s right, after doing so much, I just saw a glimpse of hope.

"Those ghosts don't seem to dare to approach the clay sculptures." Painter Gao Ming was the first to walk out of Xiangshengyong Apartment. He saw the mutated wall, Changcheng Community in the distance, and the community gate a hundred meters away: "If the other Gao Mings are left in the building, then I will be the real Gao Ming."

Walking down the steps, when the painter Gao Ming wanted to move forward, the divine pattern on the clay sculpture spread to his body, like the roots of a plant drilling into his soul, squeezing out everything from him.

Without the protection of the clay statue, he would be torn to pieces in an instant by the hungry ghosts around him, but if he held the clay statue, he would be completely eaten!

"He Jing!" Painter Gao Ming remembered his promise to He Jing: "Go!"

Being called suddenly, He Jing didn't expect that the painter Gao Ming still remembered him. He rushed towards the painter Gao Ming not far away at the fastest speed. The two were not far apart, and He Jing was almost dragged away by the ghost in the dark.

His back was covered in cold sweat, and he finally came to the painter Gao Ming: "Those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future!"

Gazing at the darkness with lingering fear, He Jing hadn't said anything else when the painter Gao Ming handed the clay sculpture to him. The divine runes instantly spread over the two of them, and the ghosts and monsters around them could no longer get close to them. In the past, the divine runes were something that those alienated ghosts and monsters absolutely could not afford to offend.

This was originally a good thing, but the problem was that He Jing found that her flesh and soul felt as if they were being torn apart, and a large amount of memories were rushing madly into the clay sculpture.

"What the hell?" He wanted to run away, but his body was no longer under his control.

The painter Gao Ming originally wanted to throw away the clay sculpture and return, but his entire body was covered in divine patterns, his skin was torn and flesh was exposed, making it difficult for him to even move.

The miserable plight of painters Gao Ming and He Jing attracted the attention of everyone in the building, but no one dared to help.

The exit is indeed just a hundred meters away, but it is impossible to reach it by one person's strength. Unless multiple people cooperate, there may be a chance to send one person out of the community, but who is willing to be someone else's puppet?

The security personnel and ghost story players in the building all came for the rewards from the Investigation Bureau, and many of them were temporary teams. Not to mention them, even if Dr. Li and his wife had such a good relationship with Fan Li, they would hesitate if they were asked to risk their lives to pave the way for Fan Li.

The "now door" has been opened and the key has been found, but hope is out of reach.

"This god of the past is so disgusting." Fan Li couldn't help but curse.

When everyone wanted to give up, all the high-ranking people looked towards a platform outside the community at the same time.

They all mentioned one thing in their diaries, which was the intersection of their destinies. If they wanted to participate in the extracurricular activities of Class 13 tomorrow, they had to arrive at the platform before dawn to take the bus to school.

(End of this chapter)