Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 650: Ghosts Not Bound by the Blood City

"The leader was fine a minute ago, why did he suddenly go crazy?"

The white ring-shaped communicator on Tang Ling's wrist kept sending out warnings, and multiple red-marked numbers were requesting calls. The staff looked at each other, not daring to answer the calls.

They have seen a lot of strange things under Tang Ling's command, and the special number with red notes is one of them. Whenever this number calls, something terrible will happen. In the worst case, a researcher will fall into a deep coma, and in the worst case, the entire laboratory will be sealed off.

After hesitating for a long time, the oldest experimenter answered the communication request. The moment the red indicator light came on, the black rings of everyone in the room were remotely taken over, the surveillance in the laboratory shook left and right, and all doors and windows began to close.

"Stay where you are. No one is allowed to leave without my permission."

The voice on the communicator was cold and eerie. No one in the laboratory dared to resist, and all the staff bowed their heads respectfully.

……

The alarm sounded continuously in his ears, but Gao Ming didn't care. He stepped on the flashing red light and followed the guidance of the power in his heart into the underground of the laboratory.

Using Tang Ling's identity card, Gao Ming opened the door in the dark. In front of him was a shrine as tall as an adult.

"found it."

The shrine in front of him was the one Gao Ming saw before entering Zhemeng Town. It was also the greatest treasure that the unspeakable dream left to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. The deep dream of Zhemeng Town was constructed based on it.

The shrine used to belong to dreams, but now the door is open, and inside stands the statue of the flesh-and-blood immortal.

The Blood City Ghost Pattern climbed up the shrine and roughly crushed the remaining butterfly patterns, and Gao Ming swallowed them into the torture chamber.

When Gao Ming just left Zhemeng Town, he was unwilling to fall out with Yongsheng Pharmaceutical in order to buy time to take Afang and Xia Yang away. Now that his goal has been achieved, he naturally has no scruples anymore.

"Dreams are the most terrifying and unspeakable existence that is not bound by the Blood City. You are too weak compared to it, and it is very risky to occupy its shrine." The voice of No. 2 came from Gao Ming's heart. This imprisoned unspeakable will is very special, and even the Punishment House cannot completely isolate him from his perception of the outside world.

"Is there a big difference in strength between the Unspeakables?" Gao Ming knew nothing about this.

"Very big. Each blood city has different rules and ghost classifications. Take Xinhu Blood City as an example. From the weakest regret, resentment, hatred, to unspeakable. Normally, unspeakable is the pinnacle of ghosts. According to the influence of abilities, shrines, and other aspects, unspeakable can also be divided into three levels: unspeakable, unhearable, and unknowable." Number Two was like a very patient teacher, answering Gao Ming's questions: "As long as you become unspeakable, even if you have just stepped into this door, ordinary people and ghosts cannot speak it out loud. As long as you read its name, it will definitely be sensed by it, which will bring bad luck."

"Is it the most common unspeakable?" Gao Ming asked sincerely, but No. 2 was speechless. It was the first time he heard someone use the words "unspeakable" and "generally" together. "I guess so. What's more terrifying than "unspeakable" is "unhearable". Even if you don't say it, as long as you hear or sense information related to it, you will be affected and cause disaster." No. 2 narrated calmly: "I have reached this level before. There are many shrines, which exist but do not exist. I can influence everyone in the smart city with just a thought."

"You are so powerful, why did you fall into such a miserable state?" Gao Mingzhen is not a sharp-tongued person, he just speaks a little bluntly.

"Because the unknown existence intervened." Number Two was worried: "The dream that almost destroyed Xinhu belongs to the unknown. Their strength is so strong that they are not bound by the Blood City. They have almost no enemies in the deep world. You can never guess what they are thinking, and you don't know when they will appear. You can't even describe them in detail. In most cases, when you see and know its existence, your soul will be torn to pieces."

Slowing down his pace, Gao Ming said in surprise: "So... there is an unspeakable level of unknown hidden in the Eternal Life Pharmacy? You are imprisoned by it?"

"Relax, the unknown beings are too powerful, they can't leave the deep world intact. I was plotted against because they hid in the dark, without any signs beforehand." Number Two took the rare opportunity to mock Gao Ming: "Are you scared?"

"No, anyway, all the unknowable dreams have been killed. As long as we can kill them, there is nothing to be afraid of." After Gao Ming finished speaking, No. 2 fell silent.

"We all still remember the existence of Dream, which means it is not dead yet." No. 2 reminded Gao Ming earnestly: "We were very lucky to be able to trap Dream. It wanted to enter reality through the channel and live in the brains of countless people. At that time, its will, soul, and shrine were separated in different places, but even so, we paid a very high price. Let's not talk about this. In short, you must always be careful that Dream wakes up in you."

"Compared to dreams, I care more about No. 0. Two of the three persons in charge of the Hanhai Project have met with accidents. Now everything is developing according to his wishes. How much do you know about that guy?" Gao Ming was most curious about No. 0. He found some information in Tang Ling's dream, such as the note of No. 0's number was ghost.

"Number Zero is the number used by the Savior. In Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals, this number represents the highest authority. The current Number Zero is probably not a living person. It is very likely that it came from a blood city in the deep world. The unknown existence that plotted against me also had contact with it." Number Two's voice began to distort, and he immediately closed his mouth: "I can't say more. It seems to be madly sensing your location! Go!"

Number Two ended the conversation. He didn't want to talk to Gao Ming about more unspeakable things. Doing so was also to protect Gao Ming.

With the dream ghost in his body, ordinary people cannot stop Gao Ming. After they left the laboratory where Tang Ling was, they walked on a deserted road in the far suburbs of Xinhu. This place is far away from the city, and the Milky Way is shining brightly at night, which is a scenery that is impossible to see in the vast sea.

"What are your plans next?" Number Two felt very comfortable in the torture chamber. He had been imprisoned for so long that even a change of cage felt new.

"Get help."

"Where to find him?" Number Two felt that Gao Ming was a very special person, someone he had never seen before.

"Return to the vast sea and release all the other dream ghosts." Gao Ming put his palm on his heart and lowered his head, as if looking at No. 2 in the torture chamber: "Xinhu may be in turmoil because of this."

"Do you think I will stop you? Don't joke, I'm a ghost who was dug out by them and only has my brain left." Number Two spoke in a relaxed tone, but there was a hint of sadness in his words.

(End of this chapter)