Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 474 Confession

That long nightmare had been affecting Gao Ming. Even though Liu Yi had made him feel the warmth and love of reality, he still hadn't completely gotten out of the nightmare. To be more precise, he himself was unwilling to completely forget that experience.

"The place where Yongsheng Pharmaceutical sent us... is somewhat similar to the scene in the nightmare..."

After putting away the photo and the envelope, Gao Ming dragged Aunt Wang aside. It was obvious that she was dying, so there was no need to waste energy on saving her.

He flipped through the wooden box of the one-eyed idiot and checked the severed fingers. "They are of different lengths and thicknesses. Some of these fingers are from children, and some are from adults. Is the one-eyed idiot killing people indiscriminately? It's impossible for Yongsheng Pharmaceutical to hire a killer as a contact person. Maybe we have been going in the wrong direction from the beginning."

No other useful clues were found in the house, but Gao Ming still had no intention of leaving. He stuffed the severed fingers into a plastic bag and then set his sights on the other tools in the wooden box.

"Two-stroke gasoline internal combustion engine, this is the chainsaw engine, sprocket, guide rod." If Aunt Wang were still alive, she would definitely be frightened by Gao Ming, a guy who claimed to be a school teacher, with blood on his hands. He skillfully cleaned up the broken hair and blood stains and began to assemble the chainsaw.

After unpacking the oil-soaked kraft paper, Gao Ming found the saw blade that the one-eyed fool had kept at the bottom of his box. With a roar, the sharp electric saw began to rotate at high speed. The smell of gasoline rushed into his nose, as if it was going to tear the darkness apart.

"Done." Holding the guide rod tightly with both hands, Gao Ming hung the plastic bag full of fingers on the back of his backpack, and walked out of the room carrying the chainsaw.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. If the enemy can go, I can go too.

There was no light source in the dark corridor, and unknown dangers could be hidden in any corner. Other testers would be nervous and their heartbeats would speed up in such an environment, but Gao Ming turned off the chainsaw and walked silently in it, as if he belonged to the darkness.

In addition, Gao Ming also discovered something very special. His eyes seemed to be particularly able to adapt to darkness. No matter how dark it was, it did not have much impact on him.

"Let's go to the third floor first. When the idiot was about to play games, I seemed to hear the door on the third floor open."

As Gao Ming approached the stairs along the wall, he saw two more corpses. One corpse had its head smashed by a hammer, and the cause of death was the same as Aunt Wang's. The other had a terrified expression, bruises all under its clothes, and its body was twisted into a knot, looking as if it had been killed in agony.

"Football! Football! Where have you been?" The fool's voice came from the first floor. Many people had just fled to the first floor, and they probably discovered that the bus had left.

"I've locked all the doors and windows! You can't get away!"

Heavy footsteps were heard, and the light of a flashlight appeared at the corner of the stairs. Gao Ming also took the opportunity to hide in the next room.

He stood behind the door with a chainsaw in hand, ready to fight.

The light got closer and closer, and the fool returned to his room. When he found that the photo on the table was gone, he roared like a wild beast, and there were heavy smashing sounds. Then he strode out of the guest room and rushed to the third floor, as if something very important was placed there.

After the idiot left, Gao Ming heard suppressed breathing sounds in the closet. He slowly approached with an electric saw, and the closet door happened to be half opened at this time.

The bright and sharp saw blade glowed white in the darkness, and the people in the room were almost frightened to death, and their movements froze.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, the teacher from Xinhu No. 1 High School." Gao Ming spoke softly and gently opened the cabinet door.

Three adults were crowded in the small cabinet, Xu Deyi, Xu Yajing and the girl who had been standing at the end of the line. Holding chainsaws in their hands, the broken fingers in their backpacks were swinging back and forth. Gao Ming was standing in front of the cabinet, and none of the three dared to move.

"Brother, are you possessed by a ghost?" Xu Yajing asked weakly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Gao Ming stared at the other girl: "I remember you were the first one to shout there was a ghost. Did you see what the ghost looked like? Was it a little girl?"

The girl's face turned pale, and she took a long time to speak: "It's definitely not a little girl. It's an old fat man with a twisted body, wearing a custom-made suit, and his fingers and arms are like snakes. It's very scary!"

"An old fat man? Twisted like a snake?" Gao Ming took out the group photo on the idiot's desk and pointed at the middle-aged man in the noodle shop: "Is that him?"

"No, that fat guy is much older than him and his figure isn't as good as his." The girl said with certainty.

"I've seen the fat old man she mentioned in the portrait on the first floor." Xu Yajing opened her phone and showed the video she had taken: "There are photos and self-portraits of the old man in the foyer and some rooms. He seems to be the real owner of this house."

The video continued to play, and Gao Ming saw the smashed display cabinets on the first floor. In addition to various broken bottles of famous liquor, there were also many trophies and certificates of honor.

It is worth noting that there is a wooden plaque inserted in the middle of all the honorary certificates, just like a tombstone, with a little man carved crookedly on it.

"Let's go to the first floor and take a look."

"That's exactly what I meant." Xu Deyi ran in front. He wanted to escape from the room as soon as possible, but when they came downstairs, they found that all the doors and windows were nailed shut.

"It wasn't like this when we got here!" Even Xu Yajing, who had played so many horror games, was a little panicked now. What was scarier than ghosts was the lack of hope.

"Don't make noise, go to the room where the wooden sign is." Gao Ming and Xu Yajing came to the fourth guest room on the first floor with a chainsaw. When they pushed open the door, they found Tang Qing standing in front of the wooden sign, looking thoughtful.

"Have you found anything?" Gao Ming asked directly without any hesitation.

Although Tang Qing was surprised by Gao Ming's appearance at this moment, he still spoke honestly: "I saw this wooden sign standing on a pile of honor certificates, as if it was using past honors as a grave and serving as a tombstone, so... I dug it up."

Raising his left hand, Tang Qing held a dirty rabbit doll with his five fingers: "The floor was burned, and I found a doll underneath. The doll's belly was hollowed out, and there was a bloody confession inside."

Tang Qing did not hide anything and shared his confession with everyone. The white paper was almost covered with blood stains, as if it was written slowly by a person with his fingernails pulled out.

"Was it written by the fat old man? It doesn't look like it." Xu Yajing read out the contents of the confession softly, and everyone then had a general understanding of what had happened in the past.

The owner of the house used to be a very famous judo coach in Xinhu. His wife was very ugly, but gentle and hardworking, and listened to her judo coach in everything. They gave birth to two boys in succession and always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately they could not conceive. Finally, they adopted a lovely girl from Hanjiang Welfare Home. Her name was Jiang Miaomiao.

(End of this chapter)