Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 406 Things Lost in the Tunnel

The middle-aged man didn't react much to Gao Ming's choice, as if everything was expected and had happened many times.

Gao Ming opened his schoolbag and searched for a long time. Suddenly he looked up in confusion: "Why is it gone?"

"What are you looking for?" The middle-aged man also sat down next to the sofa.

"Looking for..." Gao Ming touched his head: "It's a very important thing, but I don't know why I can't remember it. I should have brought it here!"

His expression became a little impatient. Gao Ming picked up the schoolbag in disbelief and turned it over a few times. Various stationery and books fell to the ground, but the schoolbag was empty and he still didn't find that thing.

"Oh no, I must have forgotten it in that tunnel!" Gao Ming's eyes showed a trace of panic: "It must still be in that tunnel!"

"Okay, okay, eat first and don't think too much." After the middle-aged man comforted Gao Ming, he sat down at the dining table with him.

Luo Dong, who was hiding behind the shower curtain in the bathroom, was also full of doubts at this time. What on earth did Gao Ming, who looked so strange, throw into the tunnel?
The sound of chopping meat in the kitchen finally stopped, the faucet was turned on, and after a long time, Gao Ming's mother, wearing an apron, came out with a somewhat stiff smile on her face. She placed plates of food on the dining table.

"You came back so late. Your mother must be worried." The middle-aged man picked up some food for Gao Ming, but Gao Ming, who was wearing a school uniform, just smiled and didn't touch the chopsticks at all.

The middle-aged man didn't care and started eating, praising his wife's cooking skills while eating.

"Your mother made this with great difficulty, don't you want to try it? Don't you have an appetite?"

"I had this dream in the car before. After eating, I suddenly felt a cramp in my abdomen, then I couldn't stop vomiting blood, and finally I died next to the dining table." Gao Ming saw that the middle-aged man had eaten almost every dish and seemed a little shaken.

"We're eating, stop talking nonsense." The middle-aged man didn't try to persuade him. After a long while, Gao Mingcai picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish that the middle-aged man had eaten.

The terrible scene in the dream did not appear. School Uniform Gao Ming shook his head slightly and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

He seemed to be very hungry as well, and started eating with big mouthfuls while chatting with the middle-aged man.

After about ten minutes, Gao Ming suddenly felt that he saw double, and his hands and feet seemed to have no strength.

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Gao Ming turned his head to look at his father, only to see that the middle-aged man was just like him, with a dizzy head and weak limbs.

But what made Gao Ming feel extremely uneasy was that his father, who was usually serious, was now smiling gently. He barely supported his body and looked at him.

"You are indeed becoming more cautious each time. What you had before was not a dream, but an experience from your last time." The middle-aged man almost fell down: "There is drug in the food, but the drug this time is different from the last time. In order to reassure you, Dad will eat with you."

Fear appeared in Gao Ming's eyes. He struggled to stand up, but his body was somewhat out of control.

The kitchen curtain was lifted by a sharp kitchen knife, and my mother, wearing an apron, stood at the kitchen door holding a blood-stained hemp rope.

Gao Ming and the middle-aged man both lost their ability to move, but there were other people in the house.

Gao Ming's mother walked out very skillfully. She knew that the person in front of her was not Gao Ming, but she still felt a little reluctant when she saw that familiar face. It was that moment of negligence that gave Gao Ming an opportunity, and he stumbled towards the living room door.

Seeing this scene, Luo Dong ran out of the bathroom and pressed Gao Ming to the ground.

"You are not Gao Ming? Who the hell are you?" Luo Dong did not feel any heartbeat resonance from Gao Ming. The other party's face also began to show inhuman changes. In just a few seconds, all kinds of horrible expressions emerged, as if he was a fake living person.

"I am Gao Ming, I am Gao Ming! I..."

The middle-aged woman covered Gao Ming's mouth, blocked it with a rag, and then tied Gao Ming up skillfully.

The woman was dressed quite fashionably, and her arms didn't have much muscle, but the way she was tied up looked as if she had worked in a slaughterhouse for many years.

"Come and help." Gao Ming's mother asked Luo Dong to hold Gao Ming down first. She gave the middle-aged man a bottle of medicine, and the other party's condition improved significantly.

"The kitchen is no longer able to accommodate more, and the previous one hasn't been cleaned up yet." The middle-aged woman was a little worried.

"Then just leave him in the bedroom." The middle-aged man waved at Luo Dong with difficulty: "Maybe you may need help."

"No problem." Luo Dong felt something was wrong. He and the middle-aged woman worked together to drag Gao Ming from the ground to the door of the innermost bedroom.

The middle-aged woman took out the key and pushed open the ordinary wooden door.

Luo Dong, who was about to die, didn't care. He leaned over to take a look into the bedroom. His heart seemed to be suspended in his chest and all thoughts in his brain were frozen.

"This……"

The small bedroom was densely packed with Gao Mings in school uniforms. Each of these Gao Mings had an extremely strange expression. They didn't look like living people at all. They were just a bunch of counterfeit defective products!
"The bedroom is almost full." The middle-aged man walked over, holding on to the wall, and explained softly, "We have to kill all the other ghosts before the real Gao Ming comes back, so that home will always be home."

"Are all these high-ranking beings transformed by ghosts?"

"That's right." Gao Ming's mother nodded. She seemed numb. "They are becoming more and more real. I don't know where they come from, but I am sure they know the whereabouts of my son."

"The house is almost full, we have to put an end to this." The middle-aged man opened a cabinet filled with Gao Ming's backpacks: "Each backpack contains the same things. Every Gao Ming will mention that they forgot something important in the tunnel. Regardless of whether this is a trap or not, we all want to go to the tunnel to take a look, but..."

"Just what? Is there anything I can do?" Luo Dong touched his chest. He could feel his heart beating strongly.

"Once we leave the room, we will meet new Gao Ming in the corridor, even if we separate." The middle-aged man finally told his plan: "So we need you to do one thing, go against the direction of Gao Ming and see how those monsters appeared? Find the tunnel they mentioned and figure out what they left in the tunnel."

"This is quite difficult..." Luo Dong did not refuse, he was just worried that he would not be able to do it well.

"Just do your best." The middle-aged man handed Luo Dong the raincoat he had worn. "This is the raincoat worn by the taxi driver we met when we got here. It's stained with a lot of bad things, which will make some ghosts avoid you. I'll go out with you later, and I'll lead away the new high-level spirit."

(End of this chapter)