Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 398 Unavoidable
"The past has already happened and cannot be changed, so it is full of scars. Although the future is hopeless, it has not yet arrived..." Shen Tian looked at Gao Ming on the surveillance screen thoughtfully. He had a guess in his mind about how to resist the erosion of the future god, but he did not dare to try it.

In fact, any normal person would not try it, and even if they tried, it would not be as natural as Gao Ming.

"Boss, have you figured out anything?" The man with the kitchen knife had a fierce look on his face. He looked tough and wild, but in fact he was thoughtful and trusted by Shen Tian.

Lowering his voice, Shen Tian casually said, "Perhaps Gao Ming saw the same scene as we did, and he was not troubled by the future."

"Impossible, how can someone hug and chew a three-meter-tall ghost? The looks in their eyes are almost tearing, could it be that this guy has a ghost fetish?" The man with the kitchen knife thought he was already perverted enough, he didn't expect there would be someone more cruel.

"Don't forget, he is different from us. He broke out from the apartment of the past god." Shen Tian said no more. At this time, new changes appeared on the surveillance screen.

Gao Ming walked out of the room holding the giant ghost's hand. The corpse tied to his back tilted its head back, and its bulging eyes stared at the surveillance cameras that seemed to be everywhere, as if it was looking at the people outside the screen.

The chill was spreading. The man with the kitchen knife tightened his sleeves and said, "Boss, do you think Gao Ming is spreading a curse through that corpse so that all of us can help him share the pressure of becoming a future god? Ever since he entered Building No. 3, the corpse on his back has been staring at us. It's so weird. It seems that it can clearly sense our location."

Frowning, Shen Tian closed his eyes and began to examine himself. The man with the kitchen knife also suppressed his curiosity and stopped watching the surveillance video.

……

Gao Ming is not good at expressing his emotions, he just does it.

When the two of them approached the corridor, Xuan Wen finally broke free from Gao Ming's arms. Her breathing became irregular, she gasped, and her cheeks were slightly red. To be more precise, there were faint traces of blood on her cheeks and clothes. However, Gao Ming did not care about these. He did not show any abnormality, as if he had not seen anything at all.

"Let's go to the next room." In order to take Gao Ming away, Xuan Wen took the initiative to hold Gao Ming's hand for the first time. This unconscious action indicated a lot of things.

"Wait a moment." Gao Ming did not leave immediately. He walked around the living room and bedroom and placed a few things on the altar. "This couple loves their daughter very much. Compared to other tributes, they want something that has their daughter's scent and memory. I can't reunite them for now, but I will help them to the best of my ability."

Looking at the things on the altar and the black-and-white portrait hanging above the altar, Xuan Wen's mood seemed to change again.

Gao Ming's five fingers slowly exerted force, as if to guarantee, and tightly grasped Xuan Wen's hand: "Each of us is actually afraid of the future, worried that bad things will happen, but if people always live in fear and worry, they will probably never see the future they want."

Noticing that Xuan Wen also clenched his hand, Gao Ming said no more. He had understood a lot of things, but he just didn't say it clearly: "Let's go to a higher floor and take a look."

The hands of the clock on the wall were moving slower and slower. The dial looked like a face covered with scars, oozing with foul-smelling pus and blood, and faint vicious curses could be heard coming from it.

The two of them explored towards higher floors, and the future was still sliding towards a worse direction, but at least the way "Xuan Wen" looked at Gao Ming was completely different.

In order to create the most desperate future for Gao Ming, the God of the Future integrated an unfamiliar memory into the soul of "Xuan Wen". In this way, she knew everything about Xuan Wen. However, as she spent more time with Gao Ming, she discovered that there were people in this world who knew her better than herself.

Gao Ming remembered everything about Xuan Wen clearly, from her character flaws to her eating habits. It seemed as if they had lived together for a very long time. They were best friends and comrades-in-arms who shared life and death.

From Gao Ming, "Xuan Wen" felt the same love as she had felt from "Dad and Mom" ​​before, which made "Xuan Wen" even feel envious.

If... I were the real Xuan Wen, how great it would be. Walking through each room, experiencing an increasingly painful future, Gao Ming had no intention of retreating. It seemed that as long as he held Xuan Wen's hand, as long as the two of them were together, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

But it was Gao Ming's performance that made "Xuan Wen" begin to worry from the bottom of her heart. If a person has someone to rely on, then he will also have flaws. In the future, God will definitely kill himself in the end, causing Gao Ming to fall into despair.

Her heart was beating pounding, and the pain and torment made blood vessels pop out of Xuan Wen's neck. She could no longer hear what Gao Ming was saying, and her mind was filled with pain.

Gao Ming stopped and slowly turned around to look at Xuan Wen's haggard face. He stood in the dark and gloomy corridor, the clock was ticking, and the air was so oppressive that it was almost frozen.

Being stared at by Gao Ming, "Xuan Wen" felt even more torn inside.

"I remember it was an afternoon..." Gao Ming looked at Xuan Wen silently, his eyes seemed soaked in darkness.

Was he talking about the memories between him and Xuan Wen? Did he discover something? Did he already know everything? "Xuan Wen" was a little scared, but also felt relieved. She sadly let go of the hand that didn't belong to her in the first place. It wasn't her support.

"There's a pineapple getting a haircut."

"?"

Gao Ming took Xuan Wen's hand again: "But the barber didn't pay attention to Pineapple, so Pineapple was shouting, please pay attention to me, please pay attention to me."

When a ghost is extremely speechless and embarrassed, its soul will tremble. This was the first time that "Xuan Wen" knew about this. Her face was wrinkled and her toes were digging into the soles of her shoes.

However, the pain in her head did ease a little, but her mouth opened, but she didn't know what to say to Gao Ming.

After a dry cough, Gao Ming continued to move forward. At this time, the strange alarm sounded again, and it was much louder than before.

Even if Gao Ming wanted to ignore it deliberately this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't work.

Walking towards the room where the alarm sounded, Gao Ming smelled a pungent smell of blood before he entered the room. He pushed open the door and saw a boy wearing a white armband of the Student Union hanging in the middle of the room. His body was extremely uncoordinated, and his hands and feet had been sewn together with thread, as if he was several different corpses put together.

"Be careful, he has been made into a corpse." The worry in Xuan Wen's eyes became more and more intense, and the future god's killing move began.

Seeing Gao Ming coming in, the boy began to struggle with a painful expression, but a voice that Gao Ming was very familiar with came out of his mouth.

"Gao Ming, you died so many times before you killed me. Now that I'm back, do you dare to play a fair game with me?"

"Situ An?"

(End of this chapter)