Strange game designer.

Chapter 379 The Last Passenger
"It's enough for one person to get off at each stop. Have you ever thought that what if there is only one person left to reach the destination, and because of your decision, everyone will die in vain." The painter Gao Ming never expected that the kind-hearted Gao Ming would force him to leave the bus. Aren't we all Gao Ming now?
"If this situation really happens, I am willing to bear all the consequences. You can put all the blame on me, curse me, and make me the most miserable Gao Ming." A smile appeared on the kind-hearted Gao Ming's face. The so-called kindness is not simply kindness in the heart, nor is it asking others to be kind in an unrealistic way, but being willing to bear all the consequences of kindness and being responsible for kindness is the greatest kindness.

No one on the bus spoke up for the painter Gao Ming. The kind-hearted Gao Ming had been in control of the situation and was now ready to sacrifice himself. His only request was to take the painter Gao Ming away.

Several people who had previously discovered the problem with painter Gao Ming also expressed their opinions one after another, saying that if painter Gao Ming was unwilling to get off the bus, they would not mind "helping" painter Gao Ming to leave.

"I didn't expect that you could still protect yourself after going back to the past and being decomposed into this ghostly form." The painter Gao Ming knew that he couldn't escape, so he walked to the side of the kind-hearted Gao Ming and said, "You are really not simple."

The car door opened, and the kind-hearted Gao Ming grabbed the painter Gao Ming and got off the car together. They walked across the platform and entered the dark hospital.

No sound was heard back, and no one knew what was in the hospital. Kindness and the painter just disappeared.

"Lishan Hospital should also be a key node in our past memories. What did I encounter there? Why did I lose my kindness there?" Tong Pu Gaoming put his fingers on the window. The rain blurred the car window, and he couldn't see himself clearly when he left.

After the timid Gao Ming left, the vehicle started to move forward.

After the affectionate Gao Ming committed suicide, none of the passengers in the car looked relaxed anymore.

Now when Shanliang Gaoming also got off the car, the car became silent, silent about everything, no one spoke.

"The past... where does the past end? Does the past really have an end?"

Tongfu Gaoming lowered his head. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. He didn't know what to do next.

The bus stopped and started, still passing by those platforms. Behind each platform there was a blurry building and an unforgettable past.

I once hated indifference, I once felt happy, I once cried bitterly, I once saw a beautiful scenery...

I have a family that loves me very much, I have worked hard, I have felt lucky, I have experienced insecurity...

There are fewer and fewer passengers on the bus and more and more empty seats.

Many lives have been left in the past, but the ones who are suffering more now are the passengers left on the bus.

The heavy rain blurred the road ahead. The door opened again amid thunder and lightning, and the platform outside looked a little eerie.

A man with obviously abnormal body was squatting on the ground with his back to the bus, and in front of him lay a corpse whose gender could not be determined.

Hearing the sound of the car door opening, the abnormal person slowly turned his head, and a face completely covered in blood came into the eyes of all the passengers.

It was much taller than a normal person, with long and thin limbs, sunken eye sockets, and was wearing a tattered raincoat. It looked a bit like Qi Yan, the rainy night killer that Gao Ming met a long time ago.

Abandoning the corpse in front of him, the killer on a rainy night rushed towards the bus with a bloody knife in his hand!

The driver had no intention of closing the door. Seeing that the murderer was about to rush up, Gao Ming, who had never spoken a word and was sitting in the corner, walked over.

He lowered his head, and his hair, which was longer than that of other tall people, covered his eyes. When Qi Yan stepped onto the bus with his front legs, he suddenly rushed towards Qi Yan, grabbed Qi Yan's neck with both hands, and let out a creepy laugh.

There were scars of self-abuse on his pale skin, his teeth were crooked, and his arms looked extremely uncoordinated due to long-term injections of certain drugs.

This Gao Ming seemed to care about nothing. He did not communicate with anyone in the car and waited in silence until he was triggered by a certain memory.

The blade pierced into his body, but the madman Gao Ming seemed to feel no pain. He bit Qi Yan's neck like a beast.

The heavy rain washed away the blood, and the two figures bit each other in the most primitive and brutal way.

The car door slowly closed, and Tong Ping Gao Ming looked at them through the window. This stop was called "I once collapsed and fell into madness."

There were only a few passengers left on the bus, but the vehicle still did not stop. The destination seemed to be forever unreachable. The electronic clock running backwards was about to return to zero, and the road ahead was still completely shrouded in darkness.

"Is it my turn at the next stop?"

A few minutes later, the bus suddenly began to slow down. Someone on the platform not far away was waving. Two prison guards were standing under the platform awning, and several prisoners were squatting side by side next to them. Their hands and feet were tied with chains. Some were wearing intensive care unit gowns, and some were stripped naked.

Not far from them, there was an escort vehicle that had an accident with the words "Henshan Prison" printed on it.

"No! We can't stop!" Gao Ming, who was sitting at the front of the bus, just glanced out the window and began to bang on the door of the cab desperately, but the bus was still slowing down.

"Those two prison guards were wearing prisoners' shoes. They were prisoners in disguise!"

No matter what Gao Ming said, the bus still stopped. In order to prevent those people from getting on the bus, Gao Ming stood at the front door. The moment the door opened, he ran down and blocked the door with his body.

The schoolbag fell to the ground, and the various psychology books in the bag were wet by the rain.

"Close the door! Close the door quickly!"

In just a few seconds, before the prisoners could react, the bus started again.

The ordinary Gao Ming saw that Gao Ming was chained by prisoners and knelt on the platform. The name of that station was - I wanted to cure my illness.

Becoming a psychological counselor was Gao Ming's ideal, but when he really embarked on this path, he even lost his dream.

The sound of rain was clearly audible. Ordinary Gao Ming looked at Gao Ming who was left on the platform. He was very scared and a little at a loss.

He is not smart enough to see through other people's schemes and plots; he is not brave enough to resist; he is not kind enough to sacrifice himself, nor is he ruthless enough to do anything to achieve his goal.

As one stop after another passed, there was little time left.

"what do I do……"

"Hey!"

A hand touched his shoulder, and Pingtun Gaoming raised his head. He saw an arm covered with prayer words and a face covered with spells.

"There are only two of us alive on the bus." The Flesh and Blood Gao Ming seemed to have finally confirmed something. He gently patted the ordinary Gao Ming on the shoulder and said, "I never thought that you would be the last one left. I never thought that the most ordinary you would become the you of today."

"I don't know what you are talking about?" The ordinary high-life looked blankly at the flesh-and-blood high-life.

"This process must be very painful, right? Thank you for your hard work." Xuerou Gaoming smiled and said, "I have arrived at my stop. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

Tongfu Gaoming stood up from his seat. Only then did he see that the bus, which was originally full of Gaoming people, was now empty.

The door opened and Xuerou Gaoming got off the car carrying his schoolbag. A middle-aged doctor with a dragon pattern on his face was waiting for him on the platform.

Ordinary Gao Ming has no memory of that doctor at all, but as long as he sees the other person's face, a name will emerge in his mind - Lu Zang.

"You will reach your destination." Xuerou Gaoming waved on the platform with a smile on his face until the bus started again.

Sitting in the deserted bus, Gao Ming looked out of the window.

We are always saying goodbye to ourselves, and when we look back we can no longer see the past.

(End of this chapter)