Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 698 I have a new medicine

The money in his pocket was almost gone. If he wanted to pay more, he would have to take out Wu Wei's bus card as well. Gao Ming's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew very well that if he couldn't come up with enough money, the two staff members would definitely detain him here.

"It's better to hope that Wuyanshu will suddenly die than to hope that Jia Youzhi and others will come to redeem me." Gao Ming was worrying when he suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching. He looked towards the backyard where there was a sign prohibiting entry and saw an ordinary young man with no sense of presence striding towards him.

"That's the night guard I met last night!"

His heart was pounding, the chains in the torture chamber were shaking, and Gao Ming met his first friend in this chaotic and dark world of the shrine.

"Hello, my name is Li Sansi." Gao Ming couldn't be sure whose soul was hidden under the other person's skin, but that didn't stop him from extending his hands enthusiastically.

Night guards usually have all kinds of quirks. If someone else came over, Black Crow would just dodge away, but this time he let the person in front of him grab his hand.

"Thank you, officer, for saving our lives last night. If it weren't for you, my whole family would have died in the monster's mouth." Gao Ming spoke loudly and sincerely. The staff next to him sneered and did not interrupt.

"Stop talking nonsense. What do you want from me?" Black Crow responded coldly.

"Your team forgot something at the door of my studio last night." Gao Ming didn't wait for the other party to speak. He closed the distance and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Han Hai's medicine has arrived. Doctor Gao said it can cure your mental illness."

Black Crow's pupils shrank slightly. The people in this city definitely didn't know the existence of the vast ocean.

There was a pain in the palm of his hand, a cut from a sharp weapon, soaked with blood. Black Crow's heart, which was entangled with malice, seemed to become relieved a little. It was not that the malice was loosened, but the blood color was attracting the malice.

"Officer, I haven't even touched that thing. It's still in the studio. You must come and get it in person when you have time." Gao Ming let go of his hand, stuffed the ring he was wearing into Hei Ya's pocket, and thanked him repeatedly with an extremely humble attitude.

Holding Gao Ming who wanted to retreat, Black Crow's cold eyes seemed to be staring at a corpse: "I happen to have time right now, you wait here for a while."

Turning and entering the backyard, Hei Ya packed up the knives of various sizes, and the two staff members next to him began to look at Gao Ming with sympathy.

"Is this fool still happy?"

"He thought he could please Black Crow by doing this. How pitiful! That guy is the most evil-hearted and cruel person in the outpost. Every time he sends back a corpse, it can't be put together completely."

After putting on his hat and mask, Black Crow changed into a loose black coat, and quietly put his knife-holding hand on Gao Ming's lower back: "Let's go."

Quickly and decisively, without any delay or regard for anyone's opinion, Hei Ya pushed Gao Ming out of the outpost.

Gao Ming was about to go to the studio, but Hei Ya warned him coldly: "Don't move, follow the direction I said, it's not safe where you live."

The studio was set up on Dog Street, where Takekawa Society conducted live research, and many "volunteers" were recruited from that street.

Under the guidance of Black Crow, Gao Ming made a long detour and came to the Ganshui Alley in the slums. This was the intersection of the third and fourth blocks, a large dilapidated fortress. Few people were willing to go in during the day, let alone at night.

Smelling the pungent stench in the air, the difference between this place and the block where the Grand Hyatt Hotel is located is like hell and heaven, one is in dire straits, the other is full of decadence and luxury.

"Go in!" Black Crow drew the knife from his waist and scanned the dilapidated buildings. The blade shone with a white light, and the eyeballs hidden in the cracks in the wall and behind the straw mats immediately disappeared.

"Those are rats, dirty, smelly, and timid. But once they see your weakness, they will gnaw you to the bone." Black Crow kicked aside a tattered straw mat, revealing a skinny old man with a deformed body. "There are three kinds of people living in the Swill Alley: rat people, dog people, and pig people. Be fierce to rats, be cruel to dogs, and hide from pigs."

Black Crow walked in front of Gao Ming. The terrain here became more complicated. They walked around for half an hour, and Black Crow brought Gao Ming to the back door of a black clinic.

After making sure that there was no one following, Black Crow knocked on the door three times and pushed Gao Ming in.

The rusty knife rubbed against the edge of the chopping board. A woman in a nurse's uniform said impatiently without even raising her head, "You do this every time after killing someone. Do you think I'm yours..."

The brown hair slid down, revealing a burned face. The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw that it was Gao Ming who came in. Then she picked up the knife in her hand and chopped towards Gao Ming's face!

"Oh!"

The blades collided, and Black Crow moved sideways to block the woman's knife: "Crazy woman! This is my guest."

"She doesn't look like a good person, with a face full of cunning." The woman's body proportions were not very harmonious, and the tightly fitted nurse uniform was almost stretched to pieces. Her movements were rough, and her eyeballs were hidden in the scars, which was very scary.

Gao Ming felt quite wronged. He felt that he was simply dragged down by Li Sansi's appearance.

"Guard the door." Hei Ya held Gao Ming's neck, walked past the woman, and came to a dark room on the second floor of the clinic.

After closing the door, Black Crow finally breathed a sigh of relief and stuck the knife in his hand on the table: "This is my territory, and everyone around me is my people. If we have anything to say, we can talk openly."

"There is no one in this city that can be trusted except us." Gao Ming remained cautious.

"Don't keep me in suspense. Who asked you to come? Where is the Doctor Gao you mentioned?" Hei Ya gradually became irritable. The malice in his heart was stirring, and the urge to dismember the person in front of him was becoming stronger and stronger.

"You Night Police should be able to get drugs that suppress malicious intent. Why is your condition still so bad?" Gao Ming noticed that Black Crow was not in right condition as soon as they met.

"My medicine was adulterated with something else by an old beast, but I have no proof."

"Are you kidding me? Do we need evidence in this city? When did you night police start to stick to principles?" Gao Ming was trying to determine Hei Ya's identity by comparing his words and actions with the people and ghosts in the prison.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll let that crazy woman downstairs chop you into pieces!" Hei Ya covered his chest, words like killing, chopping meat, and dismembering would stimulate his nerves and make his memory associate, thus bringing out more malice. He couldn't control it, his brain, nerves, body, everything about him was giving way to malice.

"Tenacious, persistent, seemingly indifferent, but with a fire inside, you are very similar to a friend I know, his last name is Bai, named after a vicious bird." Gao Ming saw that the other party was in pain all the time, and he found a knife in the drawer: "I have a new medicine here, maybe you can try it."

The blade cut his wrist and bright red blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)