Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 664 Deterioration
"The vast sea seems a little different than when I left."

The black fog isolated the city, the truth could no longer be covered up, the shadow world was rapidly infecting the city, and when Gao Ming left, it was the time with the most variables and the most chaotic situation.

After taking off the chemical protective suit from the corpse, there was only a poor ordinary person inside. They were neither investigators with black rings nor ghost story players who had come into contact with supernatural events. They had no ability to deal with ghosts and seemed to be forced into this building.

"There are no fatal injuries on the body." Gao Ming turned the body over and finally looked at its eyeballs. The dead person's eyes were like broken glass balls, densely packed with hair. "It seems that these dead people were sacrificed alive to evil spirits and lost their souls."

Gao Ming walked towards the third shrine of Meng without leaving in a hurry. He knew that continuing to occupy the shrine of Meng might cause backlash, but this was the fastest way to improve his strength.

Five fingers stretched to the heart, and the blood condensed into ghosts and gods, and drilled into the shrine.

The dream mark changed, as if a pair of giant butterfly wings were torn into pieces, and the flesh and blood ghosts ate the throne left by the dream bite by bite.

After the last dream mark was covered by flesh and blood, the flesh and blood ghosts transformed into countless faces, including birth, old age, sickness and death, happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, and everything in the world.

"Don't let him completely occupy it now! The vast sea is being watched by the terrifying beings in other blood cities. If his strength breaks through a certain limit, it will definitely attract unknown things!" Number Two is very careful, and of course he can also be described as insidious: "I don't know your specific plan, but acting in secret will definitely be good for you."

"That makes sense." The transformation of the flesh and blood ghost god stopped at the last moment. He could complete the last step anytime and anywhere. The only drawback was that Meng's shrine could not be moved. In order to prevent it from being noticed by the eyes of Hanhai, Gao Ming could not bring it into the execution house for the time being.

"The two shrines that have been invaded by Dreams have allowed the Flesh and Blood Ghost to break through certain limitations. If the third shrine is digested, there should be a chance to fight the Unspeakable head-on." Gao Ming and the Flesh and Blood Immortal are one. They are the only Dream Ghosts in the vast sea that can grow infinitely now.

After closing the door of the shrine and covering it with the dusty black cloth again, Gao Ming walked between the corpses and entered the corridor.

This building is located on the edge of the city and looks like an ordinary residential building, but some of the appliances inside hide various complex instruments and equipment for making immortality drugs.

"The residential building is just a disguise. This is one of the outposts set up by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical in the vast sea. The purpose of the entire building is to hide the shrine." Number Two recalled what happened many years ago: "There are several similar outposts. You should have seen some investigators claiming to be from Xinhu in the vast sea, right? They are volunteers who have undergone brain surgery at Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. After arriving here with the shrine in their dreams as the coordinates, they will go to different outposts according to the prompts in their memories, claim their identities, and complete the tasks engraved deep in their brains."

"There is a question I've always been curious about. What is the relationship between the Hanhai Investigation Bureau and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The original investigation bureau was founded by some citizens of Hanhai who were eager for the truth. Whenever they were about to get to know the truth, they would be slaughtered by some unknown force. But they were like weeds, which could not be killed or burned out. Later, the new Zero of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical began to intervene. He wanted to establish an organization that could manage Hanhai with his own will, and the result was the Hanhai Investigation Bureau you see now." Number Two was more rigorous: "Those investigators from Xinhu mastered the power of ghost patterns. They are the sharp knives in the hands of the Investigation Bureau, responsible for helping them deal with some dangers in the shadow world, but in fact, they don't have a good relationship. The Bureau has always wanted to get rid of the influence of Zero and has conducted many inhumane experiments in secret. In a word, they are not good people."

The information revealed by No. 2 is consistent with Gao Ming's memory. At the beginning, the Investigation Bureau used the statues of past and future gods to set a trap in a certain community. They not only wanted to hunt down Gao Ming, who represented the ghost story players, but also wanted to kill Wan Jie, who represented the Xinhu investigators. The Bureau would rather cooperate with the statues of ghosts and gods to get rid of them.

"Do you know how many dream ghosts are hiding in the General Administration?" Gao Ming asked the question that concerned him most.

"I don't know about that." Number Two was speechless. After a moment's silence, he said, "To be able to grow to this point under the surveillance of Number Zero and other Blood Cities, the Vast Sea Investigation Bureau is not simple. They are hiding very deeply." The further they went downstairs, the more corpses there were. They were all freshly dead and had not yet rotted.

When Gao Ming arrived on the first floor, he finally saw a living person outside the window.

Three people of very different heights were carrying corpses in chemical protective suits and thick masks. They moved very carefully, as if each corpse was a source of infection carrying viruses and plague.

"Uncle Qi! There's someone there! There's someone in the room!" The shortest child looked up absentmindedly, and unexpectedly met Gao Ming's eyes. He was so scared that he almost dropped the corpse in his hand.

The tall man standing with his back to the corridor froze instantly, and he seemed to have even thought of a suicide note in his mind. The old lady in the chemical protective suit next to them was the calmest. She pushed the two away and said, "Run!"

The three men left the body behind and crawled towards a car on the side of the road.

"Am I that scary?" Gao Ming narrowed his eyes and used the ability of Dream Ghost. The tall man was dazed and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. The other two were very generous and did not abandon him and escape alone, which also gave Gao Ming time to catch up.

Gao Ming approached slowly and raised his hands: "Don't be nervous, look carefully, I am a human, not a ghost."

Gao Ming pointed at his own shadow, and the dazed big black dog quickly turned into a normal human form.

The two sides were five meters apart. The old lady stared at Gao Ming for a long time, still worried: "Who are you? Why are you in the ward?"

"Ward?"

"Our city is sick. Shadows are invading, black fog is surrounding us, and people are going crazy. Any abnormal area is called a sick area. If you die here, your body cannot be taken out." The youngest child had just graduated from elementary school. He mustered up the courage to stand shoulder to shoulder with the old lady: "How come you don't even know this? Are you a survivor who has been hiding in the sick area?"

"Yes, I sensed the danger very early, and prepared enough food and water in advance, and have been hiding in the basement until now." Gao Ming said casually: "Can you tell me what the current situation in the vast sea is? Have the Investigation Bureau and the ghost story players resisted the invasion of the shadow world?"

"But you clearly came from upstairs..."

The child was interrupted by the old lady before he finished speaking. She followed Gao Ming's words and responded, "I don't know about other places, but one-quarter of the western suburbs of Hanhai where we are has become a sick area. Buildings are occupied by strange things, just like corpse spots on the ground, spreading every day, and people die every day."

(End of this chapter)