Strange game designer

The temperature inside the building dropped sharply. Faced with the fear of the unknown, these new investigators were not too frightened.

They strictly followed the internal regulations of the Bureau of Investigation and assembled the various equipment in the backpack as quickly as possible.

Those devices have corresponding numbers on them, and the Bureau of Investigation is constantly trying to use various means to deal with abnormal events. The devices brought in by the newcomers are their "weapons".

"Is this thing useful?" Gao Ming asked curiously.

"Ninety-nine percent of it is useless, but as long as there is one percent hope, we will continue to try until we come up with something that can have an impact on the unknown." The strong man driver clenched his fists: "Humans are It is because of the ability to use tools that we become human.”

"The communication was interrupted when we opened the door of Room 405. The child and his parents used to live in this room." Bai Qiao picked up the flashlight and walked towards Room 405.

There were no weapons capable of dealing with terror, nor any effective protective measures. Bai Qiao knew the danger and still walked to Room 405.

"I'll do it." Gao Ming took the lead and walked over: "You are the core of the team, just leave the pathfinding to me."

The small chain was stimulated by the shadow, like a moving tattoo, appearing on Gao Ming's wrist. He stretched out his left hand and gently pushed open the door of room 405.

There was a strange smell in the rental house of about 90 square meters. There were five huge black plastic bags piled beside the living room door, which contained some yellow bedding and children's clothes.

"Be careful." Bai Qiao raised his flashlight to light the way for Gao Ming.

There seemed to be a fight in the living room. The dining table had been overturned, chairs were lying on the floor, and there were solidified rice dregs and broken porcelain bowl fragments on the cement floor.

"It's not one-sided domestic violence. Both parties in the fight have lost their minds." Gao Ming saw a small piece of scalp with short hair in the corner. It should belong to a man: "The situation is worse than I imagined."

His fingers traced the wall, and Gao Ming touched the mold on the wall. He looked around and saw that even if the doors and windows were closed, the room was still very humid. The closet, under the sofa, and behind the TV were all covered with large tracts of mold.

"If I rented a house like this, I would probably feel bad." The strong man driver divided the newcomers into three teams. One team followed Gao Ming into the house, one team guarded the door, and the other team was responsible for receiving support.

"It's normal to feel bad, but it's wrong to hurt people close to you just to vent your anger." Gao Ming walked to the other side of the living room. This room couldn't be considered a home at all. It was dirty, messy, and filled with the smell of rot. .

The family was broken, just like the various pieces of furniture that had been smashed around the house.

"Both father and mother are violent. They quarrel and fight. They are like two monsters attacking each other hysterically." Gao Ming picked up the broken vase on the ground. There was still a trace of blood and a few strands of long hair on the edge of the fragment: "They Is it because of the influence of abnormal events that it became like this, or is it originally like this in my heart?"

"According to the old man in the building, they often fought before the abnormal event." Bai Qiao did not interfere with Gao Ming. She also wanted to see what this ordinary person who had solved the third-level abnormal event was capable of.

"Even if no abnormal events occur, tragedies may still occur..." Gao Ming wanted to clarify the relationship between the game and reality: "So, it is not the abnormal events that are looking for them, but their family is attracting abnormal events."

Passing through the living room, Gao Ming came to the only clean room, which seemed to be a child's bedroom.

The small room was equipped with a desk, a wardrobe and a single bed. Interestingly, it was not autumn yet, but there were thick winter quilts and various blankets on the bed.

Those quilts surrounding the bed are like a city wall in a child's mind.

Opening the closet, there were several children's clothes hanging on it. There were newspapers on the lower floor of the closet, and there were a flashlight and a crayon box.

"The space under the closet can almost hide a child. When 405 children feel scared, they may choose to hide in the closet and draw." Gao Ming squatted down: "A closed environment can give children a sense of security. It’s like I’m back in my mother’s belly again.”

Grabbing the crayon box, Gao Ming just moved it when an arm made of cloth suddenly pressed on the crayon box.

Bai Qiao and the other newcomer next to him became nervous, but Gao Ming didn't react at all. He pulled out the crayon box and the arm together.

"What an ugly puppet."

Hidden deep in the closet is a handmade puppet. It barely has a human shape, and its body is full of traces of sewing and stained with various paints.

"The neighbors did not see the couple taking the child away, and the police did not find the child on the fourth floor. Do you think the child turned into this puppet?" Gao Ming locked the puppet's neck and tied its hands. together.

"Now is not the time to tell ghost stories." Bai Qiao frowned slightly. Gao Ming had not received internal training from the Bureau of Investigation and did not follow the rules at all.

His fingers pressed against every inch of the puppet's skin. Gao Ming didn't feel that there was anything strange hidden inside the puppet. He opened the crayon box again. There was a sentence crookedly written on the lid of the box - I really want to hide it in a place where it will not be exposed. Where people are found.

"It seems that the abnormal event helped the child realize his wish." Gao Ming thought of his birthday wish. He suddenly felt that the abnormal event seemed to be very enthusiastic. He grabbed the hole in people's hearts and tried his best to fill it, but the way to fill it was a bit bloody and terrifying.

After the 405 investigation was basically completed, the newcomers following Gao Ming took out equipment to collect items in the house. They would even take back the mold on the walls for inspection.

"Be careful, what we are involved in this time may not be a first-level abnormal incident." After Gao Ming whispered, he sat on the child's bed and meditated silently.

He made a game to find a lost child. The game was called "Hide and Seek". Seven ghosts and a child were playing the game. As long as the real child was found, the level would be cleared. But that game does not correspond to this abnormal incident. In this abnormal incident, it is not the ghost that brings the shadow to the child, but his parents.

"Conflicts and fights often break out between parents, and sometimes they vent their anger on their children. Living in such a family, children are bound to have various psychological problems."

Gao Ming once encountered this when he was doing psychological counseling in a prison for felons. Some felons were often treated roughly by their parents in childhood.

"In this kind of family atmosphere, a child's personality will go to two extremes, either very low self-esteem and cowardice; or extremely irritable and extreme. Judging from the scene, the child in 405 should belong to the former."

Everyone likes obedient children, but there are different types of children. If he is always forced to behave well, then his heart will gradually fall into a kind of distortion.

The most direct manifestation is timidity. You are afraid of making mistakes in everything you do. You want to hide yourself because you are worried about offending others.

Looking at the "quilt wall" surrounding the edge of the bed, Gao Ming curled up and tried to lie down on the child's bed.

"Parents are smashing things in the living room, beating each other, and speaking obscene words. The children are not only unable to be protected by either parent, but they also have to be careful about becoming a tool for them to vent."

"The most common emotion in this situation is fear."

Gao Ming thought of the graffiti on the wall of the corridor. When the little figures representing father and mother started to quarrel, many red little figures would crawl out of them. Those little figures disassembled their body parts and all ran to the child.

"Perhaps those little red people are a way for children to express their fear." Another game gradually appeared in Gao Ming's mind, that ominous game called "Phobia".

There are no specific ghosts in it, and there are no too bloody scenes, but this game is even more destructive and threatening than ordinary ghost stories!

The content of the game is very simple. One day, "Phobia" suddenly broke out and spread throughout the city. Everyone fell into fear.