Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 587 Fortune
The logic that the doctor had spent an afternoon explaining completely collapsed. Gao Ming saw with his own eyes the monster in his heart. It was not an illusion caused by stress, but a real branch of flesh and blood!
Gao Ming also wanted to think that everything was fake, but he felt the severe pain of his wound being torn apart.

That branch seemed to have consciousness and thoughts. It seemed to realize that it had hurt Gao Ming. Its movements became gentle, and red lines on the veins lit up like blood in the human body. It seemed that it wanted to communicate with Gao Ming in this way.

The flesh and blood echoed each other, and Gao Ming's body gave the answer before the chaotic consciousness, they are one.

The beating heart was like the beat of a mobilization drum, and the branches of flesh and blood were allowed to start growing wildly, drilling out from Gao Ming's internal organs, crawling all over the hospital bed, then climbing up the walls and various medical equipment, and finally drilling into the ceiling and the ground.

The rich aroma of meat stimulated every nerve of Gao Ming, and he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"Gao Ming! Wake up! Wake up! What will I do if you die here?"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the sounds in my ears were replaced by the screams of doctors and nurses.

Looking towards the door, the light from outside shone into the dark ward that was like a monster's lair, completely exposing the ugliness of the place to everyone.

In Gao Ming's impression, the nurses and doctors here are all very good people. They are very patient in treating patients, always have smiles on their faces, and are very caring. Situations like patient abuse do not exist here at all.

Bloody branches emerged from the pipes and pierced the necks of caregivers and nurses. The smiles on their faces were frozen in Gao Ming's memory. The warmth, care and healing deposited in the mental hospital were stained with blood, and screams were everywhere.

After breaking free from the restraints, Gao Ming was wrapped in flesh and blood and left the ward. He saw all the beauty being torn apart, and he felt like the most cruel and evil villain in the movie.

He killed wantonly, destroying beauty and happiness. The hospital brought recovery and new life, but he just kept destroying and extinguishing the flame of hope.

However, as the branches of flesh and blood grew, more and more ward doors were opened, and Gao Ming saw patients with dull faces. They once had their own lives, their own joys and sorrows, but now they seemed to have been treated like obedient puppets, with only one expression on their faces, and that was a meaningless silly grin.

Life is not entirely made up of joy. The stimulation brought by joy will gradually weaken, and the limit of joy may also touch death.

Gao Ming saw different patients in different wards. In ward 301 lived a handsome young man who was crazy and spoke nonsense. He claimed to be the eldest master of the Tang family and wanted to marry the apple of the Xi family's eye. In ward 302 lived a dishevelled painter who held a soft spoon and scratched the outlines of a girl and flowers on the wall bit by bit.

Looking further ahead, a series of wards are filled with souls living in joy. Their lives are distorted, and only deformed joy remains in their dreams.

"Hahaha, it's all fake, it's all fake!"

The bloody branches pierced Gao Ming's body, tore his skin, took root in every ward, and pierced into every patient's heart!

The expressions of all the patients changed, their foolish joy was quickly replaced by pain, and the giant tree of flesh and blood entered the happy dreams of each of them. After the last patient was "parasitized" by the flesh and blood branches, a rumbling sound came from under the mental hospital, as if the foundation of this world was hollowed out.

The light above his head shook a few times and then fell off, the wall collapsed, and the entire hospital turned bloody. Gao Ming suddenly opened his eyes...

The thread of marriage broke, Gao Ming bled from all seven orifices, and a big hole appeared on his stomach. He collapsed on the first floor of the wedding temple, with the wedding invitations all over the floor as his pillow.

"Gao Ming! You're finally awake!" Fu Shu was like a meat cushion under Gao Ming. The alienation of his flesh and blood had stopped, the shrine was closed, and the flesh and blood ghosts had long disappeared.

"What happened during the time I was unconscious?" Gao Ming now finds it difficult to even move his fingers. He can only wait patiently for his body to recover.

"Don't you know anything? I thought you had expected everything! I praised you for nothing just now!" Fu Shu was very surprised: "The foundation of the God of Joy is the countless wedding invitations in the temple. Each of them represents a nightmare tainted with joy. You were sinking into a nightmare before. I kept shouting anxiously, but it was useless. I watched your consciousness sinking, but just when you were about to lose control of your body, branches with the fragrance of meat grew out from deep in your flesh and blood."

"Growing from the flesh?"

"Yes! They can't break through the barrier of deep nightmares, so they can't leave your body." Fu Shu had a strange expression: "Coincidentally, the nightmares represented by those wedding invitations should only be considered middle-level nightmares. Madam Xi hoped that those nightmares would trap your consciousness, and actively sent those nightmares to your body. As a result, these flesh and blood branches took advantage of the opportunity, and they madly invaded those nightmares and finally rescued you."

The wedding invitations all over the floor became wrinkled, the red color faded, and turned pale. A temple that was once a wedding place now looked like a funeral had just been held.

"I never thought you had hidden something from me. Now the foundation of the God of Joy has been destroyed, your god has seized the hearts of most of the Joy Immortals, and your alienated branches have occupied all the nightmares stored in the Joy Temple. As long as you eat the main consciousness of the God of Joy that is possessed by the White Phoenix, you will be the new God of Joy in Zhemeng Town!" Fu Shu became excited. Before coming here, he had never thought that Gao Ming could go this far. "Great, your despair restrains joy, you use your companions' bodies as traps to temporarily trap the God of Joy's consciousness, you have learned the dream interpretation method, you can ignore the rules of the God of Joy in your own nightmares, and finally you have hidden the trump card of eroding nightmares. Did you start planning from the moment you saved me? Am I also part of your scheme?"

With his mouth closed, Gao Ming ignored Fu Shu. He was feeling the changes happening in his body.

The giant tree of flesh and blood cannot enter the nightmare of Zhemeng Town for the time being. Because Gao Ming once swallowed the fruit of flesh and blood, it can only use Gao Ming as a medium and coordinate.

The flesh and blood branches were trapped under Gao Ming's skin. After it invaded the nightmares represented by the wedding invitations, it injected a trace of pink liquid into Gao Ming's body.

His previous good fortune couldn't be considered bad, but it was definitely not good. However, as the pink liquid soaked his body, not only did his ability to withstand despair and pain become stronger, but his fortune also improved slightly. There was less melancholy and more kindness between his eyebrows.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud thunder sounded in the night sky, and a bloody rain began to fall. Fu Shu opened his mouth and his eyes turned: "A god in Zhemeng Town died?!"

(End of this chapter)