Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 472 Wooden Man

"What brain? Can my voice be your grandmother's? Can't you even tell that?" Aunt Wang increasingly felt that it was a wrong decision to take the test. The things young people like nowadays are too alternative.

The heavy footsteps made Aunt Wang shut her mouth. The door in front of her was pulled open by someone, and in the room where a lot of old things were piled up stood an exceptionally strong young man.

There was an ugly scar on his bald head, and the fire had swallowed up half of his face. The young man was wearing a tattered sweater and holding a broken radio in his arms. A glass bead was stuffed in his left eye socket, and only his right eye was intact.

The young man was very tall, with a silly smile on his face. He must have looked handsome originally, but after being burned by the fire, the scars on his forehead and face would move when he smiled, which was very scary.

"Sister, are you back? Let's play a game!" The young man limped in front of Aunt Wang, bent down, and his scary face almost touched Aunt Wang's nose, scaring Aunt Wang so much that she stepped back repeatedly.

"Is this the contact person for Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?" Xu Deyi clenched the stick tightly: "He looks like a fool, right?"

"The only light source in the entire building is here. He is most likely the contact person." Xu Yajing has played many horror games, and she seemed to realize something: "Everyone, listen carefully to what he says. Maybe the test has already begun."

"Sister! Is that you! Sister!" Hearing Xu Yajing's voice, the young man leaned over to look at the corridor, grinning, revealing his white teeth.

His only remaining eye scanned everyone in the corridor, his pupils were bloodshot and his gaze was extremely oppressive.

The young man's expression became more and more ugly. He was expecting a lot but didn't see his sister.

“Don’t hide. My eyesight is not good and I can’t find you.” The young man’s face was distorted by scars and he was in great pain. He began to gasp violently, like a mental patient struggling with his last bit of sanity.

Aunt Wang and several others stepped back, fearing that they would be hurt by the young man. Tang Qing and Xu Deyi were even prepared to control the other party by force. Only Xu Yajing felt reluctant, but when she smelled the burnt odor on the young man, she could not say the words of comfort that were on her lips.

"What's your sister's name? Maybe we can help you find her." Gao Ming walked to the young man and patted his back gently, allowing the other's trembling body to lean on him.

He doesn't think he is a good person. He just seems to see himself in the young man at a certain moment.

"Oh, right." Gao Ming recalled the information Tang Qing had mentioned earlier: "Do you like Hanjiang meat noodles? I know someone who once opened a noodle shop..."

Before he could finish his words, the lights in the guest room suddenly went out. A cold wind blew into the building, blowing off all the cardboards hanging on the walls. The TV in the room flickered and a rustling sound came from the broken radio.

The broken wind chime downstairs was rang, the repaired wooden stairs creaked, and a door on the third floor seemed to be pushed open by something.

"My sister is back! My sister is back!" The young man shook off Gao Ming and looked at the completely dark corridor. He laughed and waved like crazy: "Are you here to play with your brother?"

The only light source disappeared, and the thirteen testers were crowded together. No one could see clearly what was new in the corridor, but according to my brother, it seemed that a fourteenth person had sneaked in among them.

Faintly, there seemed to be one more figure.

"Hahaha! You finally came to see me. Let's play a game, your favorite statue. This time you have to be obedient and can't run or move around!" The young man's intelligence level seemed to be only four or five years old, and his tone of voice was like a child. He ran into the guest room happily and wanted to turn on the light on the table, but it didn't work after trying several times. He suddenly got angry and smashed the lantern to the ground: "Sister finally came back, why don't you light it up!"

Stepping on the sharp fragments, the young man squatted on the ground and dragged out a huge wooden box from under the bed. It was difficult to see clearly in the dark, but a faint smell of blood began to appear in the air.

The box was opened, and Gao Ming heard the sound of metal colliding. Then light appeared in the room again. A young man stood at the back of the guest room with a flashlight. His disabled left foot stepped on the big wooden box. "Sister, don't move. If you behave well, they won't bully us anymore."

Tang Qing and Gao Ming both captured the key points in the young people's words: if they don't perform well in the game, will someone bully them?
The light from the flashlight was flickering, and the young man turned his back and faced the desk at the back of the guest room.

"There are things on his desk. There are letters sandwiched between torn books. There is also a photo frame near where the lantern was placed. There seems to be a group photo inside." Gao Ming said softly, "The other items are all dirty, but the group photo is spotless. It must be very important to this child."

Gao Ming's sudden analysis surprised the people nearby. The light flashed for a very short time, but Gao Ming made so many discoveries.

"So what do you think we should do now?" Xu Deyi walked to Gao Ming.

"It looks like there was a fire in the building, and this kid wants us to play the statue game again. Is he going to burn us as firewood? Let's play the game first, and then get close to the young man to see if we can open the letter." Gao Ming entered the house, but some people were unwilling to participate in the game. The team of thirteen people split up before they even started testing.

Everyone was making a lot of noise, but the young man in the house didn't care. He smiled creepily and suddenly turned off the flashlight.

"one two Three……"

The suppressed sound was like rusty gears stuck together. Nothing could be seen in the darkness and no one dared to move.

"Blockhead!"

The flashlight suddenly turned on, and the young man turned around excitedly: "Nothing moved, none of you moved, and my sister didn't move either! Hahahaha!"

With the help of the light in the room, the thirteen testers looked at each other. The last boy felt his back wet. He looked down and found five bent fingers on his shoulders.

Before he could react much, the girl standing in front of him turned pale, her body was shaking uncontrollably, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't utter a word.

"What did you see?" The boy was frightened. When he wanted to turn back, the flashlight was turned off again. The girl screamed at this moment: "There is a ghost! The ghost is behind you!!"

They were running around randomly, and the people behind were pushing forward frantically. No one dared to stay in the corridor, and most of them ran into the guest rooms.

"One, two, three! Wooden man!"

When the flashlight sounded again, there were nine people standing in the guest room, and four of them seemed to have just run to other rooms.

(End of this chapter)