Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 655 City

The god hidden in the depths of darkness looks down upon all living beings with a condescending gaze. All the people and ghosts seen by it will be torn apart by disease, disaster, and curse, and melt into the endless darkness.

But on this day, the power of the gods lost its effect. To be more precise, they encountered a humble but difficult opponent.

With his heart beating, Gao Ming walked out of the shadow of death and instantly realized that his will had been forcibly sucked into the shrine.

"The shrine contains unspeakable power!"

Number Two’s reminder was correct. It was not that Yongsheng Pharmaceuticals had no defenses, but that they felt there was no need to do so. An unspeakable gaze was hidden in the core of the ship, and even if hatred came, it would be trapped.

Realizing that Gao Ming was not scared to death, the blurry face looked at him again. Darkness infected every inch of his skin. There was no way to defend or avoid it. Gao Ming was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

But every time there was only a heart left in his body, another high-spirited being would crawl out from the darkness, and he would be closer to the human face in the darkness.

"Your real body isn't here, and you want me to surrender with your will alone?" Gao Ming looked determined and took the initiative to move forward. He didn't care what terrible things were hidden in the darkness before him, nor did he care whether it was the abyss or hell in front of him. This was a contest of wills between both sides.

That gaze can destroy Gao Ming again and again, but every time he dies, a new Gao Ming will appear. He is not a son of destiny, but just an ordinary person who goes against fate. He has no talent or luck, and only by dying again and again can he have the qualification to stand on equal footing with ghosts and gods.

Until now, his will was still very weak, and he couldn't even fight back under the unspeakable gaze. But what the unspeakable existence couldn't imagine was that this weak guy was actually walking towards him step by step.

The unspeakable will is high above, representing some kind of strange rules. Gao Ming's will is like a firefly. Although he cannot dispel the darkness, the darkness can hardly extinguish him.

Using death as a step, Gao Ming walked step by step to it under the astonished gaze.

Gao Ming stretched out his palm and grabbed the face. In such a simple process, his arm fell down, and Gao Ming's body shattered dozens of times in the darkness.

The unspeakable ability to control darkness is extremely terrifying, but at this moment he discovered someone even stranger than himself. He watched Gao Ming's hand getting closer and closer to his will, and no death or darkness could stop it, until five fingers penetrated the darkness and touched his face.

"The torture house!"

The ghost pattern of the blood city appeared, and the darkness was stained with blood, no longer pure.

Gao Ming's chest was torn apart, and when he tried to pull that face into his heart, the blurry face faded away along with the surrounding darkness.

Light appeared, and the blocked perception returned. Only then did Gao Ming truly see the scene inside the shrine.

His pupils suddenly shrank, his heart pounded, and Gao Ming's eyes twitched unconsciously. He guessed that Yongsheng Pharmaceutical would leave behind a strong defensive force, enough to deal with the invasion of hatred, but he didn't expect Yongsheng Pharmaceutical to be so cautious. In front of him stood three faceless statues, and behind each of them there was a shadow of a blood city looming.

Most of the body of the first statue was hidden in darkness, and the blood city behind it was completely black, swallowing up all light.

The second statue seemed to be very far away, but the next moment it seemed to appear right next to the face. It was sometimes real and sometimes fake, and it was hard to see clearly. The same was true for the blood city it corresponded to, with only a faint shadow, as if it was just a ghost story that lived in rumors and did not really exist.

The third statue was made entirely of flesh and blood, and was almost identical to the statue of the Flesh and Blood Fairy, except that it emitted a pungent stench instead of the scent of meat! The Blood City behind it was the same. What Gao Ming was more concerned about was the shocking hostility that the Flesh and Blood Fairy had erupted against the Blood City. The four ghost faces had never been so united in their opinions.

"Could it be that the Flesh and Blood Immortal came from this stinking city of rotten flesh and blood?" Gao Ming was unable to suppress the Flesh and Blood Ghost. Number Two in the torture room also went crazy. Some kind of curse it was carrying broke out, and its body seemed to be suffering terrible torture.

"Behind Number Zero is not an unspeakable thing, but the interference of three blood cities! Darkness, illusion, flesh and blood! So that's how it is. My loss is not unfair." There was pain and despair in Number Two's voice, which was indeed completely beyond his expectations.

The three statues represent three unspeakable beings from different blood cities. Although this is not their real body, their eyes have already seen Gao Ming.

It's strange to say, they clearly represent extreme darkness, but they give Gao Ming a feeling of an ice cube exposed to the scorching sun, as if all traces of Gao Ming's existence in this world will be erased in the next moment.

"They are not the most basic unspeakable ones, but represent the existence of the rules of the Blood City! Although their original bodies are not here, their will is imprinted in each statue and their one attack is retained!" Number Two shouted towards Gao Ming while enduring the pain. When his original body was being tortured by Number Zero, he also transmitted some information from there.

"Three unspeakable attacks?"

The Dream Ghost itself is a little weaker than the Unspeakable, and Gao Ming didn't have much experience fighting against the Unspeakable before. This time he was directly stared at by three Unspeakable wills, which was really stressful.

Before Gao Ming could think of a countermeasure, the Flesh Statue, which had also sensed something, had already made its move. It was almost identical to the move used by the Blood and Flesh Immortal. With it as the center, everything around it except the other two statues was rapidly turning into blood and flesh.

Everything was rotting, Gao Ming retreated rapidly, but he soon realized something was wrong. As a target of unspeakable attacks, he had no way of dodging. Even with the protection of flesh and blood ghosts, his body began to rot quickly!
The aroma of meat and the stench of decay appeared on Gao Ming's body at the same time. He had a strong will, but his physical body in reality was far from being able to compete with ghosts and gods. The best way now was to abandon his physical body and completely merge with the Flesh and Blood Immortal.

"I've died so many times, am I going to die again?"

Blood was oozing from his eyes, his skin was ulcerating, everything happened too fast, Gao Ming was the primary target, and the investigators floating around him and the precious and complex dream-entering device were also corroding.

"I can't hide! This ship is full of evidence of Eternal Life Pharmaceutical's crimes. If I escape, Eternal Life Pharmaceutical will accuse me of killing all the forbidden players, and I will lose this passage that allows me to freely travel across the vast ocean!" Gao Ming opened the torture chamber, took out the dream shrine corresponding to Zhemeng Town, and threw it to Zhang Ding.

"Are you worried about killing all the investigators in this meat tank?" Zhang Ding seemed to know what Gao Ming was going to do. After taking the shrine, he decisively opened the door of the shrine: "He is obviously a very good person, but he chose to live like a villain."

(End of this chapter)