Strange game designer

Room 2507 basically maintains its original appearance, and everything belonging to Brother Zhao has been preserved. The cabinets, sofas, coffee tables, and all the furniture used by the deceased are all in the room.

Lao Zhao was an extremely frugal person during his lifetime, and the decoration was very simple. The room felt deserted, and there was an indescribable chill in it.

Raindrops hit the window glass, the sky was gloomy, it was only around six o'clock in the afternoon, and the room was already very dark.

Xuan Wen didn't turn on the light. She went straight to the balcony and looked down at the courtyard and the heavy rain.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Gao Ming also entered room 2507. His eyes were quickly attracted to the wall of the living room. A huge photo frame covered with black cloth hung in the most conspicuous position of the living room.

"Want to know what that is?" Xuan Wen didn't look back, but she knew Gao Ming's psychological activities well: "You can take off the black cloth and have a look."

Gao Ming grabbed a corner of the black cloth and gently pulled it. As the black cloth slipped, a huge black and white wedding photo appeared in front of him.

In the photos, Gao Ming and Xuan Wen have happy smiles on their faces, but in the wedding photos, only Gao Ming himself is in color, while the beautiful Xuan Wen and her exaggerated wedding dress are all in black and white.

"Another posthumous photo?" Gao Ming couldn't remember when he had taken wedding photos with Xuan Wen, and they were such chilling wedding photos.

"Have you remembered something now?" Xuan Wen turned around. The smile on her face was very warm and her expression was very gentle, but the aura exuding from her body was extremely abnormal, and those beautiful eyes were hidden deep in her eyes. Keeping secrets.

"What happened in the tunnel on the night of the Ghost Festival?" Gao Ming never left the door too far from the beginning to the end, ready to leave at any time.

"You took a car that you shouldn't have been in, and you ended up in a place that you shouldn't have gone to." Xuan Wen looked at Gao Ming with eyes full of pathological endearment, which made Gao Ming feel both frightened and frightened. Feeling familiar: "You forgot what happened in the tunnel. This is because your body is protecting itself, because you subconsciously think that you cannot accept the horrific fact, so you selectively forget."

"Then why do you know what happened in the tunnel? You should have appeared because of my game. In terms of time, there is no reason for you to know what happened to me in the tunnel." Gao Ming retreated to the door.

"Because I sent you home that night." Xuan Wen took another step forward: "Do you still remember the design of my branch line in the game "To Our Fading Love"? I can always know where you are. My favorite thing to do is to look at you. This ability of being full of mischief and uncontrollable love made me look for you as soon as I woke up. you."

Just listening to Xuan Wen's words, Gao Ming felt terrible. He had never played a love game before and had no idea that a love game could be so scary.

"What did you see?"

"Inlaid on the tunnel wall is a corpse with a hideous and painful appearance. When I arrived, you were talking to something. Step by step, you walked deeper into the tunnel. I brought you out." Xuan Wen didn't know what to say. It was true or false, but when she said this, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"If I just saw corpses all over the wall, I wouldn't be frightened and lose my memory, but I did hear some voices." Gao Ming tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything: "Do you remember what the voice said?"

"Everything is getting out of control, evil ghosts are rampant, weird things appear frequently, and the malice in people's hearts will subvert the city. The games you made in the past based on murder cases and urban ghost stories may become reality. They will emerge from the rotten memories and weaken them. The way to express resentment is to let more people play the game you designed. You can choose to lead them through the level, or you can choose to sacrifice them to feed the monsters. Different choices will cost you different things and yield different rewards." Xuan Wen paused for a moment and then continued: "The voice said that you should have died, but it gave you a chance to live. It seems that you have reached a deal."

"I should have died..." Gao Ming thought about the deeper meaning of this sentence: "Did I experience death in the tunnel? I was already saved when you passed by? This is completely unreasonable!"

"If you don't believe what I said, or think I'm deceiving you, you can also verify it with other passengers on the bus that night." Xuan Wen sat on the sofa: "While I was taking you out of the tunnel, I saw other passengers. Living people.”

"Are there any passengers alive?"

"Well, I was in such a hurry that I didn't see their faces clearly, otherwise I would definitely find a way to imprison them and find out the truth." Xuan Wen put on her slippers and said her last words in the most homely tone. Terrible words.

After receiving part of the information and it was already dark, Gao Ming took another step back.

"You are satisfied and are you in a hurry to leave?" Xuan Wen looked at Gao Ming with a smile: "You probably don't remember what you promised me in the tunnel, right?"

"Can not remember."

"It doesn't matter, you can think about it later." Xuan Wen took out a black and white photo of the deceased from her personal clothes: "When I opened my eyes and woke up in reality, this black and white photo of the deceased appeared next to me. In the past three days As I eliminated the other heroines in the love game, the wedding dress in the photo seemed to have changed."

Xuan Wen compared the black and white photo in her hand with the huge wedding photo hanging on the wall. It can be clearly seen that the wedding dress in the photo in her hand began to show color.

"Other girlfriends in the love game also appeared under some unknown influence. Strictly speaking, they are dead people, but the problem is..." Xuan Wen approached with the photo of her body, her eyes burning with madness: "The photo represents what The memory left by the dead to reality. When the black and white photos turn into color, does it mean that the dead people come back to life? Killing other dead people seems to free me from some kind of bondage."

"Is that why you can walk freely in the city? No different from normal people?" Hearing Xuan Wen lightly say that he had killed other girlfriends, cold sweat broke out on Gao Ming's forehead. He had eight girlfriends in three days. It was so hysterical. !

The most unpopular marginal female supporting role in the love game, an abandoned object with a twisted and sick personality, but after the game became a reality, through clear and precise judgments and crazy decisive actions, she became a person who understands better than Gao Ming. "Status quo" "people".

Xuan Wen's appearance also opened up Gao Ming's thinking. In those horror and suspense games, there are not only dangerous monsters and ghosts, but also "madmen" with great potential.

"I just want to be someone like you." Xuan Wen began to speak faster, and her state became more and more abnormal. She revealed her true purpose of finding a high life: "After repeated attempts, I found that the game There is a process for it to become a reality. The more terrifying and dangerous the game is, the slower it will integrate with the city, and various omens and warnings will appear. If you want to trigger the ghost story in advance before it is fully formed, you need to meet three conditions The conditions are a haunted house where a person has just died, a photo from that world, and you."

Standing in the haunted house of 2507, Gao Ming fully understood what Xuan Wen meant. She wants to "hunt" Kaitan Yugi and eat the monsters in Kaitan Yugi before they have fully grown!

"The haunted house is a game venue. The photo is equivalent to a ticket to enter the game in advance, and you are the passage." Xuan Wen grabbed Gao Ming's clothes with both hands: "The voice asked you to bring more players into the game. I should also be considered a player. ?”

With bloodshot eyes floating in her eyes, Xuan Wen opened the handbag she carried with her, which contained eight blank photos without portraits.

"I have plenty of tickets."

"Calm down, all this is just your guess now." After figuring out Xuan Wen's true purpose, Gao Ming was no longer afraid. He looked at Xuan Wen who was close at hand, and there was really no flaw in her face: " But I can help you and verify your guess at Haunted House 2507 tonight."

Gao Ming is a psychological counselor in a felon prison and a doctor who dances with caged beasts. He knows exactly how to get along with dangerous people.

Just when Gao Ming agreed, there were footsteps in the corridor, and then the doorbell rang.

After Xuan Wen covered the wedding photos with a black cloth, Gao Ming opened the door. The disfigured investigator appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor. He said breathlessly: "This room is very dangerous. You must hurry up." Move away!”