Strange game designer

Chapter 309: Various regions of Kaitan Game

 Originally, Lord Jingtuo had given up the flesh and blood of this corpse, but now the situation has turned for the better.

After confirming that No. 9's soul was gone, he touched the white ring on his wrist and gave the order: "Bai Xiao successfully passed the three-stage test! Prepare for rescue!"

The security personnel on standby immediately rushed underground. Bai Xiao almost contained all the evil intentions by himself. The security personnel were not blocked and easily entered the old house.

They did not approach the closet directly, but worked in pairs to rearrange the furniture in the house. First, they destroyed the feng shui of the house. Then they took out a bundle of rope soaked in corpse oil and dragged the closet out of the master bedroom.

After the wardrobe completely left the shady house, the security personnel dared to take action and forcefully opened the door.

Malice and shadow are like mutated piranha flowers in the abyss, blooming the moment the cabinet door is opened. The stretched "petals" occupy the entire underground space, with the white owl lying in the middle.

The faces of other investigators kept flashing across his face, and he was undergoing unimaginable torture in his heart. The whole process lasted for a full hour before it was over.

 The flower of evil began to wither, and all malice poured into Bai Xiao's body, mixed with shadows, taking root in his heart, and drawing ghost lines on his chest.

Along with Bai Xiao's heartbreaking voice, the withered flower ghost pattern gradually became clear. Bai Xiao and the piece of god's flesh and blood were successfully fused together. He was not defeated by the malice and still controlled the body. right.

Jingtuo God and other fans in the observation room also came over. They "appreciated" Bai Xiao up close like a fine work of art.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained a ticket to the new world." Jingtuo God's demonic eyes flashed with excitement: "But if you want to obtain the complete ghost pattern, you must have more than the leader of the fourth security team. Strength, you still need to continue to participate in the fourth phase of testing.”

Bai Xiao only obtained a piece of flesh and blood from the divine corpse. To fully master Malice and become a security personnel like K, he still needs to continue to fuse the flesh and blood of Malice.

The exhausted Bai Xiao reluctantly opened his eyes. He glanced around and saw that the Yin Mansion had completely changed.

These narrators had every chance to save the investigators, but not only did they fail to help, they also deliberately arranged the Nether House into a "shrine" for cultivating the corpses of gods.

"Grass**."

With his lips moving slightly, Bai Xiao fell into a deep coma after saying the last sentence.

"Do we need to send him to the hospital of the General Administration?" the security personnel next to him said this, but their bodies remained motionless. There was a trace of jealousy in their eyes when they looked at Bai Xiao: "This guy is really lucky."

"Luck?" Zhuo Jun smiled coldly: "After he entered the closet, under the malicious influence, he killed all the investigators who were dominated, so he could barely survive the malicious counterattack later. If he sends you in, you Are you confident you can do it?”

Strange lines appeared on the collar of Zhuo Jun's uniform. The security guard lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

The security personnel of the Investigation Bureau are also divided into different levels. The security team staying at the headquarters building has the highest authority, followed by the group of people who came back from the Xinhu Forbidden Game. They only listen to Wanjie's orders, and finally they are ordinary security personnel.

“Take him for a physical check. If there is no big problem, throw him into the room for the second stage ghost pattern test. We are in urgent need of security personnel who can fight against big ghosts.”

Lord Jingtuo wanted to check the long knife in Bai Xiao's hand, but he didn't expect that the other person was already unconscious and his fingers were still firmly holding the handle of the knife.

 Taking out the injection, Jing Tuo Shen was about to inject Bai Xiao when an alarm suddenly sounded in the observation room. He didn't bother to check Bai Xiao's knife and immediately took people back to the observation room.

"What happened?" "We received reports from various investigation agencies. The frequency of abnormal events tripled overnight! There were four Level 3 abnormal events in a row! And unknown clay sculptures appeared in all the abnormal events. !" The staff sent the pictures and videos uploaded by the investigators using the black ring to the Jingtuo God. Centered on Lishan Hospital, various strange statues appeared in the old city, spreading twisted beliefs and occupying the bodies of living people.

"The abnormal events caused by these statues spread very quickly and have a large impact. Among them is a faceless clay statue. It has affected the residents of the entire building in just a few hours. All ordinary people who believe in it will Deprived of memory, he gradually forgot everything, and finally turned into a faceless monster. "The staff saw various abnormal photos every day, but this time they were still frightened.

“Contact Wanjie immediately and let his people pass.” Lord Jingtuo looked through the report, and the situation in Hanhai became increasingly chaotic.

“We have already contacted him, but Captain Wan Jie took people to Cripwan Village. They seem to be tracking down the murderer of K.” the staff member whispered.

The air became cold, and Lord Jingtuo slowly raised his head: "They are the ones who caused the big scandal in Lishan Hospital. Go and inform Wanjie. If you don't return to the old city before dawn, you will bear the consequences."

The staff member made a grimace and nodded. There were people on both sides that he did not dare to offend.

 …

Gao Ming escaped from the encirclement of security personnel. In order to avoid the ubiquitous surveillance, he successfully returned to the old city with the help of ghosts.

 Entering Zhang Ding's home, Gao Ming lit the only candle in the house.

 He knocked on the **** door and called inside. A few minutes later, wet fingers stretched out from behind the door.

Hearing Gao Ming's voice, Zhang Ding and others in the supermarket walked out of the shadow world, and everyone met in Zhang Ding's former room.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang Ding pointed to the self-portraits of the four team leaders on the wall. Xia Yang was crushed in the hands of security personnel twice in a row, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

"I guess it's menopause." Gao Ming sat on the main seat, and the small living room was full of "people".

From the moment he walked out of the tunnel for the second time to now, Gao Ming has reversed his destiny and gathered the power to compete with the Eastern District Investigation Bureau.

 The most powerful Zhang Ding sat next to Gao Ming. The blind man who had recovered a little was huddled in the shadows. He put himself into the body of the big dog again.

The physical education teacher and art teacher from Hande Private Academy stood guard at the door of the living room. Xuan Wen picked up the tea cup and turned over the book in her hand.

The good brother Wei Dayou and Bai Xiao’s sister Bai Qiao sat together, and the village representatives of Cripwan Village stood behind them.

On the other side of the coffee table, the goddess from the Surabaya Apartment was sitting in the direction facing Gao Ming. Next to her was Mr. Yi, an insomnia patient from Lishan Hospital.

Every person in the room represents a force behind them, and only Gao Ming can subdue them.

“By the way, a guest came last night.” Zhang Ding suddenly remembered something. He opened the blood door again and brought out a high school student wearing a student union uniform.

The other person was wearing a student union armband and looked very similar to the chairman of the student union of Handel Private College.

 (End of this chapter)