Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 525 Amazing Harvest

The door materialized as East Lake in the nightmare. The frozen lake was filled with the despair accumulated by generations. Those dark thoughts turned into fish swimming in the darkness. They were both delicious fish meat and man-eating monsters.

This is the passage closest to the deep nightmare, the forbidden area where the living are most likely to get lost, and the favorite place of the giant flesh and blood tree.

The "fish" were pierced by the branches and leaves, and the giant tree of flesh and blood was frantically plundering all negative emotions. The unrest in the world made it whet its appetite, and greed was not enough to describe its horror.

In a very short period of time, the giant tree of flesh and blood grew rapidly, breaking the upper limit of the size of the fish in the lake. Its branches and leaves stretched upward, about to extend out of the lake, and its roots grew downward, connecting with the blood gate at the bottom of the lake.

All the disasters suffered by the nightmare master came from the Blood Gate. The gate at the bottom of the lake was the core of the entire nightmare. The giant face that was chasing after a high life had now become distorted, and the rotten features were staring at the giant tree that was parasitic on the gate. The shadow of childhood instantly attacked the soul.

The nightmare master was originally one with the Blood Gate, and it was impossible to force the Blood Gate open with him around. But his main consciousness has now been awakened, and because he wants to kill Qian Jin, he is attracted by hatred and leaves the Blood Gate!
The door under Donghu Lake became an ownerless object, just like when the grandfather of the owner of the dream first encountered it many years ago.

The dark lake water violently hit the giant tree. The owner of the dream decisively gave up his life and swam towards the depths of East Lake!

The school of fish was driven, their cloudy eyes filled with fear and death as they rushed towards the giant tree, tearing at the branches and leaves, their bodies also being pierced by the roots.

Snow was falling heavily on the lake, and blood and flesh were blooming under the ice.

After having taken in enough food, the giant tree's dense roots shaped like blood vessels gathered at the crack of the door, covering the original patterns on the door. The aroma of meat filled the air, and with a loud noise that shook the entire East Lake, the blood gate at the bottom of the lake was forcibly opened by two forces!

The dead souls howled, and the fish covered with black scales grew human facial features. The nightmare's control over them was weakening, and the rules of the dream were broken.

The connection between the dream master and the Blood Gate was weakening. Thick branches of flesh and blood stretched out from the world behind the gate like tentacles of an unknown god, and all the fish that approached were crushed. These were two completely different levels of power.

Not only the master of the dream, Gao Ming himself was also stunned. He knew that the three flesh and blood seeds in his body were very special, and might have been brought out from the deep nightmare, but he did not expect these three seeds to be so violent. The power level they represented was far higher than that of the middle-level nightmare, beyond the limit that mortals could touch.

"Just because I can have them, does that mean I was in a nightmare... and it was scary too?"

Having lost his memory and past, Gao Ming was in a trance. During that time, the two giant trees inside and outside the gate grew together. Countless blood-red branches stretched out from both sides of Gao Ming like the arms of a giant. They avoided Gao Ming and hunted the "fish" in the East Lake.

Perhaps they can no longer be called a school of fish. After the rules of the dream were broken, those big fish all turned into wandering souls and resentful spirits. Most of them sneaked out from behind the door and were imprisoned in the East Lake by the owner of the dream.

Near the Blood Gate, the fight between the Dream Master and the giant tree was decided in just a few seconds. After losing control of the Blood Gate, the Dream Master's power continued to weaken, and what was worse was that his humanity began to return. His memories and obsessions made him hesitant. How could he possibly be a match for the giant tree of flesh and blood?

One branch after another pierced into the body of the owner of the dream. Amid his screams of extreme pain, the giant tree of flesh and blood grew again. The bloody crown touched the ice surface, and with a sound like an earthquake, the ice on the entire East Lake was crushed.

The flesh-and-blood giant tree was no longer blocked, and it used the entire East Lake as nutrition to supply itself. The treetops grew out of the lake, swaying in the dark night. Compared to it, the mountains seemed small, as if it was the only thing in this nightmare. The testers on the shore were dumbfounded. They were not aware of the changes in East Lake. This nightmare was completely beyond their cognition. The experience they had accumulated before now seemed like a joke.

The blood gate was occupied by a giant tree, and the patterns on the gate were engraved on the leaf veins. The giant tree of flesh and blood, which had received great benefits, did not forget Gao Ming. It combined the authority it had squeezed from the body of the dream master with the nutrients of the "fish school" and grew a blood-red fruit that kept beating like a heart.

The giant tree of flesh and blood occupies half of East Lake and is more majestic than the mountains. However, despite its huge size, it can only produce fruit the size of a fist.

When his fingertips touched the branches and leaves, Gao Ming felt the kindness of the giant flesh and blood tree. It was as if the same blood was flowing in their bodies. Gao Ming even had a strange feeling that he was the grandfather of this giant flesh and blood tree. There was a complicated "blood" relationship between them.

Grabbing the fruit and feeling its pulse, Gao Ming was about to open his mouth to eat it when a weak voice came from a branch not far away: "Don't eat it, you will regret it."

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw the younger brother in the photo was pierced by branches. His head and torso were connected together by the branches, and the photo and letter paper were also stuffed into his body.

At this moment, he was no longer as terrifying as before. After being drained by the giant tree of flesh and blood, he looked exactly like the young man lying on the hospital bed in reality, weak, tired, with kindness and death in his eyes.

"why?"

"You will be associated with the Gate, and will be cursed and marked by that world. You will never be able to escape."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I should have been involved with it a long time ago." Gao Ming swallowed the flesh and blood fruit in a few bites. The power from the nightmare and the door stimulated his brain, making him instantly dazed. His eyes lost focus and he seemed to have a dream in the haze.

He got back on the bus where the accident happened, but this time not as a teacher. He was making some game on the bus, and then the accident happened. He climbed out of the bus in a daze and raised his head.

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The car lights illuminated the tunnel, and the walls around it were filled with their own bodies.

"Zhongyuan Festival, the night of returning souls!"

With his eyes narrowed, Gao Ming's heart beat violently, like a war drum or thunder. He grabbed the thread of memory and began to pull it hard!
"That was not a dream, it really happened."

The flesh and blood fruit completely merged into Gao Ming's body, giving him amazing physical recovery abilities. Now he was much stronger than Bai Huang in his dream. Blood lines faintly appeared on his arms, which were not very clear. It looked like a strange bloody city.

"I carry a bloody city on my back?"

Gao Ming remembered that Qian Jin, who was possessed by a ghost, once said that there were thirteen blood cities in the deeper world. He now suspected that he was the owner of one of the blood cities.

(End of this chapter)