Strange game designer.

Chapter 253 Teacher Xia’s time

The skin and flesh were torn open, blood rained on the head, and the black-haired ghost pattern on the security guard's body was torn off. Congratulations, along with the knife entangled in the hair, swallowed the long-haired female ghost into the body.

The ground and walls are turning into flesh. Congratulations! After merging with Situ An's child's resentment house, if he stays in a certain place for a long time, that place will be eroded by flesh and blood and become abnormally diseased flesh.

"Have you ever seen a beautiful woman in the hospital? She... looks like this." Gao Ming took out a black and white wedding photo, which looked even weirder than a ghost wedding.

Gao Ming held the photo between his fingers, and his congratulatory palm grasped the bloody face of the security guard.

"She, she has been taken away by my team leader and sent to Wengui's house. She was squeezed into plasma and stabbed into everyone's body bit by bit with needles." He vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and the security guard looked ferocious. Said the last paragraph.

"Are you deliberately trying to provoke me and ask me to go find your team leader?" Gao Ming put away the black and white photo, held the security guard's face that was about to break with his fingers, and then congratulated his fingers together, and the sound of broken bones could be heard. out.

The broken head of the security guard fell on the ground next to the head of the strange player, their eyes facing each other with fear in their eyes.

"The probability of Xuan Wen being caught is very high. You know that Situ An's legacy is hidden in Lishan Hospital. The people in the Investigation Bureau must also know that. They will never miss this opportunity. They will definitely do their best to block the hospital. ." Xia Yang took advantage of Gao Ming's mood swings and kept teasing: "Zhang Ding is integrating Lishan and Dazhai in the shadow world, and he still has to guard that door. How can you face all the trump cards of the Investigation Bureau alone? ? Let me help you, it’s not that I want to come out, it’s that you need me now."

The sound of fighting attracted the attention of other security personnel. The uniformed figures staying on the first floor walked out of the ward one after another. Each of their hands was stained with blood, and their exposed skin was tattooed with various ghost patterns.

Walls that had been turned into flesh in advance surged out from both sides and collided together.

"Stay alert! The picture comparison has confirmed that the other party is Qian Junran, a member of Class 13!"

"Why?" Waving the knife in his hand, the security guard closest to Gao Ming looked at the vibrating blood ring and asked perfunctorily.

The bullet case fell to the ground, stained with dark brown mucus and engraved with strange lines. It looked more like a child's dried finger than a bullet.

The sharp blade easily cuts through the flesh and blood wall. Each security guard's saber is different, and different ghosts hold the knives in their hands.

"Get out of the way!" The horrifying sound of the blade scraping against the ground reached my ears. The security personnel were separated on both sides of the corridor. Among them stood a burly man, his whole body wrapped in black cloth, dragging a big knife with a grimace in his hands.

Almost at the same time, gunshots rang out, countless blood holes appeared on the fleshy walls, and fragrant blood splattered everywhere.

"I finally know why the Bureau of Investigation's uniform is pure black."

"The response is quite fast." The two security personnel hiding in the dark lowered their guns in the dark hole.

If not for Congratulations' vigilance, Gao Ming might have been shot into a sieve by now.

"This way the blood stains won't be too obvious." Before Gao Ming finished speaking, his left and right hands suddenly closed together as if worshiping gods.

Blood fell into the knife along his fingers, and a terrible cry came from the blade. The man dragged the knife and sprinted down the corridor!
After he got close to the wall, he rounded his arms. The huge blade was like a full moon. The cold light split the flesh and blood, and the fragrant blood from the wall splashed all over him.

Gao Ming, who was wearing a psychological insight mask, seemed to be standing at the end of the corridor against the wall. He did not run away, but just looked at the numerous security personnel indifferently.

Every security officer in the lobby on the first floor has experienced hellish training in Xinhu's forbidden game. Each of them has special ghost marks on their body and masters one or several different ghost abilities. This group alone can freely enter and exit any level 3 abnormal event. They cooperate tacitly, and their abilities can complement each other, with almost no weaknesses.

"Give up, stop struggling, the Investigation Bureau is not something you can fight against." The strong man dragging the Grimace Knife stood in the middle of the corridor. He seemed to be able to cut through the darkness.

Scanning all the security personnel, Gao Ming spoke softly: "Where did our team leader go? Did you meet a weirdo player with perfect appearance?"

"The team leader went to the back building, I don't know anything else." The strong man raised the huge grimace knife, as if he was not ready to continue the attack and wanted to chat with Gao Ming.

"Back building?"

"Well, as for other people, we will kill them all, regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young; doctors or patients; ghosts or living people. As long as they are involved in abnormal events, we will kill them all." The man's words seemed to be someone's. Signal, as soon as he finished speaking, gunshots rang out again. The bullets specially prepared by the Shumi Research Institute pierced the darkness and hit Gaoming's heart and various parts of his body!
There was an explosion, and blood flowers bloomed, turning the night red.

The strong man standing at the front put away his sword to confuse his opponent. The other team members were fully armed and hiding in the darkness, looking for opportunities.

They have cooperated countless times and killed many people and ghosts in the forbidden game.

Gao Ming's body leaned against the wall, and blood continued to slide down the wound. A smile appeared on the strong man's face. He was about to open the blood ring when he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The blood flowing from the fatal wound was too bright, not as turbid as blood, more like a well-prepared red paint.

"Notice!"

Holding knives in both hands, the man warned loudly.

Gao Ming, who was supposed to be shot to death, suddenly flicked his fingers, and his weak body slowly straightened up.

Lowering his head and looking forward, Gao Ming suddenly heard another person's voice: "It's pretty awesome. You guys discovered it too quickly."

The missing arm removed the mask, Xia Yang's face appeared on Gao Ming's body, and he threw away the mask.

Watching the very real psychological insight mask turn into blood-red powder in the air, the security personnel discovered that the so-called "Gao Ming" was not standing against the wall, he was just a painting painted on the wall.

Because it is so realistic, it is just like the real thing.

"Is this ghost hiding in the painting?" The smile on the strong man's face disappeared instantly. He and his team members were fully armed and moved forward.

The figures on the wall didn't hide or dodge, they just smiled unscrupulously.

"To be honest, I should thank you. It was you who gave me the opportunity to regain my freedom." Xia Yang's eyes slowly narrowed and he stared at the body of the security guard: "In return, I will draw a new ghost for you." Tattoo it, I will peel off your skin first, and then find a way to imprint the red clothes on your flesh and blood."

(End of this chapter)