Strange game designer

Chapter 64 Me, Gao Ming
The flesh and blood was solidified on the cold wall. Every dead Gao Ming was different. Being stared at by his own face one after another, Gao Ming's mind began to get confused.

His body touched the wall, and when flesh and blood touched each other, he saw the memories of those corpses.

"Doctor, it seems that the game I made has become a reality."

"Isn't it great? People are under so much pressure at work these days, and you can get away from it."

"But I am a ghost story game designer. I have conceived 120 six murder cases and created dozens of murderers with different personalities. In order to find materials, I have also read 95 thriller movies and more than 400 horror comics. Collected more than 2000 folklore and legends. Now, they all seem to have become true!"

"Then do you think I look familiar?"

The blade of the knife pierced the neck, and the blood stained the case sheet. This memory is extremely real...

Gao Ming covered his neck and stayed away from the body in the hospital gown, but his spirit and will seemed to be grasped by countless hands.

"Mom! Run away! The ghosts are hiding at home! I'm not crazy! I saw them! Let me go, the evil ghosts are coming and they want to destroy this city!"

"My child, take good care of yourself and don't worry about your family affairs."

"I didn't lie to you! Don't stay at home, leave now!"

"I know you didn't lie, but just because the voice and appearance are the same, it doesn't mean that I am your mother."

The restraint belt strangled his neck and he couldn't breathe. His whole face turned dark purple, and his hands kept waving up and down, but no one would come to save him...

More memories of death surged towards Gaoming, tearing at his soul and will.

"I volunteer to join the Investigation Bureau and spend my life finding out the truth and protecting more people!"

"Very good. From today on, you can follow Qing Ge."

"Team leader! The ones who killed the brothers in the apartment building were not ghosts, but humans!"

"I know, I was the one who did it."

The bone-chopping knife struck at the neck, and his head fell off. Gao Ming saw an upside-down world...

Memories of death, different choices, Gao Ming running wildly in the tunnel.

"No one can be trusted. Anyone may be a ghost in disguise. I will conquer all games, master the power of ghosts, and use them to fight against ghosts!"

"Gao Ming, all the players in the City Ghost game know you, and we all decided to join forces to do something."

"Why are you following me if you don't go hunting ghosts?"

"Because everyone agrees that killing you will gain more than killing ghosts!"

The body fell in a pool of blood, the bones and flesh withered, and only the eyes reflected the backs of other players...

"The disaster is coming! We will stay in the community and slowly clear a safe area."

"I know you are all scared, and I am scared too! The ghost story has gotten out of hand early, and now someone must step forward!"

"I hope you will follow me!"

His body was torn apart by the evil ghost, Gao Ming turned around, and there was no one behind him except his shadow...

"Director Gao, since you took office, there has never been a Level [-] abnormal event in the area under the responsibility of the Lishan Investigation Bureau. However, investigators witnessed it and you were able to talk to ghosts."

"What do you want to say?"

"Come with us, some directors want to see you."

The vehicle heading to the East District was attacked halfway, and the fire burned his body. After Gao Ming crawled out of the sea of ​​​​fire, a sharp knife penetrated his chest...

"That's enough! That's enough! Stop killing me!"

The memory of each death was heart-wrenching. Gao Ming grabbed his hair with both hands and screamed in the tunnel!
His mind has gone completely crazy, and Gao Ming finally knows why he is so indifferent to death. All his emotions and self have been destroyed by death one after another.

There were corpses embedded in the tunnel, with tragic faces and turbid eyes. Gao Ming had blood flowing from his left eye and tears from his right eye. Because of the Flesh Fairy's resonance ability, he would see the other person's memory as long as he touched flesh and blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

His scalp was torn, and the newly bandaged wounds opened again. He beat his head, but the faces could not be taken away.

"Why is it death every time! Why do all the corpses come back here?"

Everything is like an unsolvable cycle, and Gao Ming can't find a way out!

"I still have three days to live. It's too late to change. Will I also be embedded in this tunnel?"

The fragments of death overwhelmed Gao Ming's sanity, and his mind was filled with memories of tragic death and pain. When he was about to be driven crazy, footsteps suddenly sounded in the tunnel.

"Who? Who's there?"

He kept looking around, but every time he turned around, the footsteps would change direction.Gao Ming found that the footsteps seemed to always sound only behind him!That voice seemed to exist only in the past he experienced!
The other party was getting closer and closer to him, but he couldn't see the other party's face.

"Who's in this tunnel!"

Gao Ming's head was suddenly held down by a hand, and his body hit the tunnel wall heavily. A completely unfamiliar voice slowly sounded behind him.

"Everyone has been given a script since birth, and everything is destined by fate. Heavenly laws cycle, over and over again, and everything has its own place."

"Who are you!"

"You have been killed by me over and over again without knowing who I am, but you will still come back here next time and continue to die again."

Gao Ming wanted to look back, but at this time he felt unprecedented pain. Something pierced his head, destroying all his memories.

"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change it, because the outcome has already been determined. Everything you do is just adding pain to yourself. I will wait for you at the end of death until I kill you every moment."

Past experiences have faded away, and a personal name has disappeared from my mind. This feeling of forgetting memory and self is extremely terrifying.

"who are you!"

"No one can escape his own fate, and all derailed fates in the world will be corrected. So, please continue to cycle through this deep despair!"

The head was penetrated. At the last moment when the fire of life was extinguished, Gao Ming's heart beat heavily. The heart of the gods and the heart of flesh and blood merged, and some of the memories in his mind were hidden in his heart.

The blood in his body seemed to be burning. Gao Ming used the last strength and all his will in his life to turn his head and look behind him!

The bus's headlights shone on him, and a passenger bus soaked by the heavy rain came speeding towards him!

"This is……"

Gao Ming's single eye looked towards the car window, and he was sitting in the car wearing headphones.

One is in the car and one is outside the car.

The piercing whistle sounded, and the dazzling white light from the car lights swallowed Gao's life.

In the violent collision, Gao Ming felt that all his bones were shattered, his world was spinning, and everything was moving away!Everything is coming!
……

After falling to the ground, Gao Ming opened his eyes. He was lying on the bus. Glass fragments were everywhere on the ground. A small game on his laptop that promoted family harmony was still in trial operation.

"Have you had a car accident?"

There was no passenger in the car, so he took off his headphones and looked out the window.

It was pitch dark outside the bus, and he could only see himself on the glass.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat. Gao Ming hugged his notebook and walked off the bus.

"Where are the other passengers? Why did this happen during the Ghost Festival?"

Step by step, he arrived at the front of the car. Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and turned on the lights.

The light shone around, and Gao Ming, who was standing in front of the bus, looked up and saw that the walls of the deep tunnel were covered with corpses, all of which were his own tragic deaths!
His brain seemed to be stimulated, and scenes of memories that should have disappeared poured out of his heart. With every heartbeat, he could see a period of death.

"Xuan Wen, Qin Tian, ​​Yan Hua, and... Situ An!"

Veins popped out on his cheeks, and Gao Ming's brain almost exploded. His body fell backward, leaning against the corpse on the tunnel wall.

The corpse was covered with wounds, leaving only one eye. His head was penetrated, but he still turned around, trying to shout something!
The heart was beating and the blood was burning. Gao Ming grabbed the still warm hand of the corpse.

Invisible blood lines poured into the body, and the hearts in the tunnel were beating at the same time. There were more than one corpses who wanted to use the Flesh Fairy to retain their memories. Although they did not obtain a complete flesh and blood heart, each one was still there at this time. The beating heart represents a self who is trying his best to escape his fate!

The memory hidden in the flesh and blood returned. Gao Ming clenched his hands and his nails pierced the skin. He looked at all the tragic corpses in the tunnel with tears in his eyes.

He finally understands something now!

"I'm not dying over and over again, but dying over and over again to make a new beginning!"

Go all out every time, roar towards fate every time!Every time he was destined to die, but every time he never backed down!
All the games may just be a hint. He has no incredible luck, no extraordinary talent, and no external help. He only has himself.

An ordinary person with below average physical fitness wants to break through the sky shrouded by fate.

"Ordinary people can also change the world, but they have to kill themselves over and over again and say goodbye to their past selves."

"He began to ignore death, no longer trust his fellow humans, he was cautious and hostile to everything, he lost his true happiness, and he smashed his former self to pieces."

"He's living in such pain probably just because he doesn't want to accept his fate!"

Memories surged in his flesh and blood, and Gao Ming burst into tears. Death after death brought a beginning. He did not forget it. For the first time, he felt his heart beating so truly!

All the blood lines converged on his body, and his heart was like a blooming flower or a burning fire.

(End of this chapter)