Strange game designer.

Chapter 200 The rules of the real ghost story game are announced

After his parents passed away, Li Chun became the owner of the Spring Apartment Building. He quit his job and lived by collecting rent every day.

Not having to worry about food and clothing made him feel that life was very boring, so he made some small modifications to the apartment.

Using the equipment obtained from Xinhu, he could hack into those cheap home surveillance systems. Every day, he would hide in his bedroom and spy on the lives of the tenants in the building.

Among all the tenants, his favorite is Cai Meimei. That woman fulfills all his fantasies about women.

In the past few days when Cai Meimei disappeared, he was more anxious than anyone else. He couldn't eat every day, was irritable and angry, and kept cursing the things around him. He felt that Cai Meimei must have a boyfriend.

He fantasized about how to punish that woman, but tonight, Cai Meimei came back again.

Drenched from the rain and distraught, she looked scared.

"Did they break up?" Li Chun hid behind the door, listening to the footsteps in the corridor. He imagined the feeling of the shoes stepping on his body. After the door of Cai Meimei's room was closed, he couldn't wait for a moment and rushed into the bedroom. Here, I opened the equipment I bought from the black market in New Shanghai.

Staring straight at the screen, Li Chun bit her nails, wanting to eat Cai Meimei with her eyes.

Looking at Cai Meimei's body across the screen, Li Chun's breathing began to increase. He slowly leaned forward, watching Cai Meimei's every move without blinking.

The wet coat was thrown on the ground, followed by the underwear. All the images played on the computer screen were reflected in Li Chun's eyes. He lost his mind and was not afraid of being exposed. He forcibly controlled the camera to rotate greatly. He did not want Cai Meimei to leave him for a moment. Sight.

"When I find out the pattern of her coming home, I will hide under her bed in advance. No, I will hide in her closet, in the closet full of her scent!" Li Chun was emotional, and he bit Ya, fantasizing about all kinds of dirty and dirty things in his mind, he took out the candid photos from the drawer, and when he was about to paste the photos next to the computer, he suddenly saw Cai Meimei's body on the screen becoming twisted like a twist.

With his eyes wide open, Li Chun could not imagine that the human body could be bent at such an angle: "She, on her body..."

Faces rushed to appear on Cai Meimei's body, and all the scapegoats were about to come out. Before Li Chun could figure out why, he saw Cai Meimei rushing toward the surveillance camera like a centipede. That familiar face no longer had any beauty, only deepness. Deep fear!

"Snapped!"

The phone fell to the ground, and Li Chun stepped back repeatedly, tripping over his own pants. He covered his mouth, not daring to make any sound, as if "Cai Meimei" on the other side of the screen could see him through the surveillance camera.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see anything..." Li Chun was so frightened that he wanted to run out, but the surveillance showed that Cai Meimei was crawling quickly on the ground and had left the house. She climbed down the stairs and climbed directly to his house. door.

The sound of fingernails scratching the door panel was a bit harsh. Li Chun covered his ears tightly, but the sound could not stop entering his ears.

A few minutes later, Cai Meimei's figure disappeared from the surveillance camera. Li Chun stood up and walked to the computer. He checked all the surveillance cameras in the apartment, but he could not find Cai Meimei.

"Where did she go?" Li Chun suddenly felt a little cold, and he had a very scary idea - the only place in the building that could not be seen by the surveillance camera was his own room.

With his black hair hanging down, Li Chun raised his head and saw Cai Meimei climbing on the roof. There were countless scapegoats on the woman's back trying to get out.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

The screams were covered up by the heavy rain. Li Chun's body was torn apart by a pair of hands, and blood flowed on the floor.

After a long time, the broken corpses were sewn together, the scapegoat melted into the shadows, and Li Chun stood up again. His face was gray, and there were dense black blood lines deep in his pupils.

Caressing his face, Li Chun looked at the mirror, a little dissatisfied: "I look too much like a pervert. My previous name, Ma Tao, sounds better."

Cai Meimei crawled around the rooms in the apartment building. Ma Tao, who had become a scapegoat, adapted to Li Chun's body and sat in front of the computer screen: "There are a lot of scapegoats and students like me. Similar things should be happening all over the city. There may be a ghost hiding in every building and every room.”

"Hide yourself during the day, pretend to be a living person, and find various materials at night to build your own house of resentment. If this continues, Cai Meimei and I should also have a chance to become big ghosts."

In the surveillance video, Meimei Chua appeared at the bedside of the sleeping tenants. When those tenants woke up again, their eyes had changed.

"A living person is peeping at a living person, and even I, the scapegoat, feel a little dirty." Ma Tao deleted a large number of unsightly videos from Li Chun's computer. When he closed the web page, he accidentally found an additional video email in his mailbox.

The email appeared after the disaster broke out. The name of the person who posted the email was - Save Class 13.

"Class Thirteen? Is it an email sent by my bastard classmates on the Internet?" Ma Tao thought this might be the work of a certain classmate. After he clicked on it, he saw in the email a person wearing the uniform of Handel Private College and wearing a Man with blank paper mask.

He was sitting in a dark room, his pupils were beating, he was very uneasy, and he spoke in a very scared tone.

"After midnight tonight, the national ghost story game will officially begin. You don't have to believe what I say, but for the personal safety of yourself and your family, I hope you can listen to what I am going to say next."

"First, ghosts should disguise themselves as living people. If you find that the people around you are abnormal, their personalities change overnight, or you suddenly forget a lot of things you have experienced before, please don't hesitate and stay away from them immediately!"

"Second, please be sure to live a normal life as you were before. Don't show fear in front of other people. You must stay normal! The more abnormal you are and the more unstable your mental state is, the more you will attract their attention! "

"Third, try not to go out after dark. They will also act like living humans during the day, and night is their time to eat! If you have to leave home for urgent matters, please do not go home before dawn, as they may follow you. go back."

"Fourth, the city of Hanhai has become a huge game field. Every abnormal event is a death game. After surviving the abnormal event, you will likely get certain benefits. Don't tell anyone what you got! "

"Fifth, the Investigation Bureau cannot be trusted! The wanted students of Class 13 know the truth. They were wrongly accused. Helping them may increase your probability of survival!"

"sixth……"

The rules that need to be followed were read out by the person in the video. Ma Tao tilted his head and stared at the students on the screen. The other party dared to make these public and made it clear that he wanted to go against the Investigation Bureau.

The Bureau of Investigation is doing its best to maintain order. The person who sent the video email not only wants to destroy the original order, but is also preparing to establish brand new rules.

"The person who posted the video knows all the truth. Whose face is under the mask? Wang Jie? Liu Yi? Or Gao Ming?" Ma Tao knew that the group of crazy critics in the class were terrifying. Compared with the most high-profile people, There are also some students who are very low-key and hide themselves until the end.

(End of this chapter)