Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 632 Respectable Boss
"Behind my door?"

Every word on the phone screen was filled with hideousness and hatred. Just one glance at it made people feel a chill down their spine, as if they would be swallowed up by the bloody hand in the next second.

There are thirteen blood cities in the world shrouded by black fog. Gao Ming suspected that the mysterious boss was related to one of the blood cities, so he wanted to communicate with him, but at this time he frowned again.

To be fair, if a person sees a line of blood words like this on his mobile phone, he will not choose to accept the other party's invitation.

"It seems that the boss values ​​you very much." The female clerk leaned forward curiously. The needle and thread tattoo on her neck was about to break, and her head and torso seemed to be separated.

"Where is his door?"

"In the restroom of a theme park in Hanjiang." The female clerk stroked her neck awkwardly: "The boss's favorite thing is to attract customers for his haunted house, but this time he is talking about behind the door. I feel like he has something important to tell you."

"It's too far and we may not get there in time." Gao Ming is a very cautious person. He and the mysterious boss belong to different blood cities.

Sometimes different standpoints lead to completely different ways of thinking about problems. From Gao Ming's perspective, many decisions are not wrong, but if you change your perspective, perhaps the vast ocean represented by Gao Ming will become a villain who attempts to subvert beauty.

Just as Gao Ming made the decision to refuse, the bloody number on the screen began to turn into ghosts, and a squeaking sound of electricity was heard. It seemed that the mysterious boss wanted to forcibly transmit his voice from the world behind the door. Even the dream ghost could not do such a terrifying intervention in reality.

"Be careful...Doctor...Gao..."

The intermittent sounds seemed to come from the cracks in the abyss, and all the blood on Gao Ming's mobile phone screen finally turned into a strange blood door pattern.

"Be careful of Doctor Gao? I'm a psychological counselor at a prison for serious criminals, and I can barely be considered a doctor for death row inmates. Is he asking me to be careful?" Gao Ming thought there was another possibility: "Or is it that there's a guy called Doctor Gao who's very dangerous, and he's asking me to be careful of him?"

The blood color faded, the call was forcibly terminated, and no one knew what the mysterious boss was planning behind the door.

"I think it's the latter." The female clerk seemed to have remembered a very scary guy and almost accidentally put out her cigarette. She quickly changed the subject: "The bloody gate pattern on your phone screen is an invitation letter from the Ghost Stories Association. The boss sent this to you, which means he likes you very much."

"How can I say I like him when I haven't even met him?" Gao Ming touched the screen of his mobile phone, and the strange blood door pattern slowly opened and turned into a little boy.

To be precise, his upper body was a boy in red, and his lower body was an extremely huge spider. There was also a bloody door covered with strange patterns stuck in his body.

His pupils suddenly shrank. Gao Ming had seen the spider boy on the screen. In the tunnel where he was escaping from the vast sea, he was blocked by several very scary evil spirits, and the spider was among them!
Recalling the scene at that time, compared with the other evil spirits, Spider Boy did not embarrass Gao Ming too much. He only made a symbolic move and did not hurt anyone. "Is that tunnel guarded by evil spirits from other blood cities in turn?" Gao Ming suddenly felt like Truman. The vast ocean where he lived was like a stage watched by all parties. As an insignificant fish, a standard passerby, he had become the protagonist through repeated deaths.

"Your boss let me see this spider. Is he trying to tell me that he has been helping me since that time?" Gao Ming still remembered that when he left the vast sea and before he lost consciousness, a blood-red chain pulled him out of the tunnel. The chain was full of obsession and sin, very much like the weapon of the man in red.

"Nearly." The female clerk blinked, glanced at her phone which was slowly returning to normal, and deliberately said in a loud voice: "Our boss is very smart and has foresight. He has countless resourceful evil spirits around him. You will definitely not go wrong if you do what he says."

"Why do I feel like you are flattering me? And those adjectives you mentioned have nothing to do with the Red Clothes. In my opinion, the Red Clothes are better at tearing apart all obstacles. Because they are too powerful, they rarely use their brains." Gao Ming said it very tactfully. Most of the Red Clothes would go crazy in their own obsessions, and even communication would be difficult.

The female clerk was speechless. She didn't know whether Gao Ming was praising her or insulting her. The person in front of her was too cunning.

"If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely go meet your boss, but not now." Gao Ming began to get to the point: "Why did you come to the Smart City? What information does the boss who is so predictable have in his hands?"

"It's about a missing tourist case." The female clerk thought for a while, scratching the needlework tattoo on her neck: "There are many tourists who travel from Xinhu to Hanjiang New Century Park. One of them disappeared after returning to Xinhu. The boss asked someone to investigate and must find the person."

"Your haunted house has a very wide range of business." Gao Ming never thought that a haunted house also had "after-sales service". If you come in alive to visit, you will definitely not die suddenly within the "shelf life".

"After he returned to Xinhu, he visited the Magic City Lunatic Asylum again. As our investigation deepened, we found that many tourists showed some abnormalities after visiting the Magic City Lunatic Asylum. We thought that the ghosts in Xinhu were too unruly, but later we found that someone was instigating it." The female clerk fiddled with some photo frames on the counter: "The boss wanted to come here in person, but unfortunately, a conflict broke out in the depths of the black fog. The evil spirits were angry and wanted to destroy a bloody city."

After seeing the boss's attitude towards Gao Ming, the female clerk spoke much more kindly. However, it was precisely because of her frank attitude that Gao Ming felt it was even more outrageous.

Hanhai was massacred for some reason, and it was the joint efforts of the other twelve blood cities that did it. This mysterious boss actually wanted to destroy the blood city alone. He is simply crazy.

"So you don't know much about the situation in Xinhu now?" Gao Ming was a little disappointed.

"Why do we need to know what happened in Xinhu?" The female clerk asked Gao Ming in return: "We only need to know the locations of the ghosts and anomalies in Xinhu. If they do something too outrageous, we will replace them."

The way Hong Yi thinks is indeed different from that of a normal person, but Gao Ming caught a message from the female clerk's words: "Do you know the locations of all the anomalies in Xinhu?"

"Not all of them, but most of them have been investigated." The female clerk motioned Gao Ming to follow her into the Ninth Sensory Experience Hall. In a staff room, they saw a blood-red map of Xinhu, with several places pierced by nails. "The anomalies in Xinhu are concentrated in these areas, and most of them are related to a company called Yongsheng Pharmaceuticals. You may not believe it, but that company is constantly putting ghosts from the deep world into the brains of living people, and they are complacent about it, thinking they have mastered the technology of immortality."

(End of this chapter)