Strange game designer.

Chapter 454: Go meet the murderer who killed me

"Your camp is a coach?"

The scene before them made the students particularly curious. Whether it was the bloody patterns on the bus or the strange statues that served as fences around it, this camp was full of mystery that deviated from reality.

"The passengers on the bus are so strange. They all wear masks, especially those guys in red. I'm really afraid that they will suddenly turn their heads and look at me." Fang Tao shrank behind her classmates. She could only feel at ease when she was in the crowd.

"Teacher Gao, how long do you plan to rest in this camp?" Teacher Li followed Gao Ming with a cell phone with no signal, looking anxious. "We have already left the town. Why don't we just follow the main road? Maybe we can meet rescuers."

"Are you in a hurry to leave?" Gao Ming stopped and asked, "Are you worried that I will harm you?"

Teacher Li quickly shook her head, but her expression betrayed her.

“I don’t know what Wei Tian said to you at the end, but now there is a fact that cannot be changed - I am the only one who can help you, so I hope you can trust me.” Gao Ming walked onto his blood-red bus, and eyes looked at him through the gaps in the mask.

"Don't talk, don't move, and don't cause any consequences." Gao Ming walked to a passenger in the second row and gently pulled him up: "You will drive later."

The passenger, who was about the same size as Gao Ming, reached out from the pocket of his red shirt and grabbed the steering wheel.

"You must follow me closely! If you are a step slower you will be doomed." Gao Ming put his hand on the masked man's shoulder and was about to say something when Teacher Li's voice came from the car door.

"Are they your companions?" Teacher Li wanted to get to know Gao Ming better with a responsible attitude towards her students. She raised her legs and stepped on the steps of the bus. Before her body entered the bus, she just leaned slightly towards the bus, and she felt a burst of icy cold air blowing on her face, and her legs seemed to be frozen when she stepped out.

The blood flow slowed down, and she seemed to have forgotten how to breathe at that moment. She just felt so cold that even her soul was frozen.

"What kind of monsters are in this car!"

You can't feel it at all when standing outside the car. Only when you enter the car can you experience the horror. Every "person" in this strange bus carries a strong sense of death and despair, and each of them can trigger an abnormal incident.

A faint warmth came from his palm. Gao Ming held Teacher Li's hand and escorted him out of the car: "Teacher, you can't get into a stranger's car casually. You will die."

Shivering, Teacher Li almost fell to the ground.

Her lips turned pale and she said nothing. She quickly returned to the school bus and reminded the students not to get close to another car.

Watching everything with a smile on his face, Gao Ming signaled the masked passengers to put all the clay sculptures back into the car, and then started the vehicle.

After giving a few more instructions, he got off the bus, picked up the brazier that had been converted from a shrine, and returned to the school bus where Class 13 was.

"Didn't Teacher Li keep urging me to leave?" After putting down the brazier, Gao Ming sat in the driver's seat: "Let's set off now, along the main road, to send the students home."

The flames of the camp were transported to the car. Gao Ming casually took out a thick stack of black-and-white portraits from his pocket and handed them to Teacher Li: "When you see the flames are about to go out, throw a portrait in."

After receiving the photo, Teacher Li felt as if she was being watched by the dead. She even heard those people crying and begging for mercy: "They, they are looking at me! Their eyes are moving! What on earth is this?"

"Didn't I tell you already? Posthumous photos, these are all posthumous photos of the dead." Without further explanation, Gao Ming turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator. The fire "filled" the darkness inside the car and also dispelled the black fog nearby. Gao Ming drove the car on the main road. He didn't need navigation because he had been to the place he was going to countless times.

Every time death came again, Xuan Wen would ride his bike to take him out from the depths of the tunnel. Even if this road was covered in black fog, it had no effect on him at all.

"The students of Class 13 mistakenly entered here through that tunnel. The witch predicted that the crack leading to the true reality should be hidden in the tunnel!"

From the very beginning Gao Ming was very clear about his goal, and all the preparations he made before entering the black fog were centered around that.

The fire flickered and the bus gradually became quiet. Some students prayed silently, some came to Shentu Que to communicate with notes, and others stared into the night.

The black fog was getting thicker, blending with the night. Occasionally, a huge figure would pass by the bus. Although it was not very clear, the feeling of oppression was extremely real.

The cold wind blew the fallen leaves, and next to the vague outline of the house, there seemed to be fingers several meters high resting on the eaves. In the mist directly above, a "red moon" was staring at them. If the "red moon" had not blinked a few times, the passengers in the car would probably have thought it was the moon until they got closer.

The ground was undulating, the street lights were coiled like snakes, and the campfires were burning, illuminating the fingerprint-like bumps on the road. Sometimes the vehicles would bump up and down, and when you stood at the rear of the car and looked at it, the ground seemed to be torn open with wounds.

The world in the black fog is completely different from the reality in the students' memories. In fact, even Gao Ming feels that this place is terrifying. It is a kind of horror that is more real than any nightmare.

The car sped up, heading towards the end of the city, towards the edge of the fog, towards where darkness rose.

The city's horizon was far behind him. Gao Ming had the "divine fire" to avoid the black fog, and used his memory and will comparable to that of a god as a guide, but even so, he was now struggling.

He could hear countless mumblings in his dreams in the darkness. Death and despair were like the stars in the sky. All the falling starlight was intertwined on him. There was an indescribable force that wanted to make him turn back. That force did not come from anything outside, but from his body, mind, brain and soul.

It seemed that when the Creator created Gao Ming's flesh and blood, he had buried in his body an instruction not to leave the vast ocean.

Fortunately, Gao Ming was reborn from the ashes in the past and future death realms, otherwise his will would be unable to fight against the instinct of his soul.

The school bus was like a sharp sword piercing through the night, the black fog was like water waves, the villages in the far suburbs of the vast sea quickly receded, and all the tall buildings were left behind.

Gao Ming was already very close to the edge of the city. The black fog here was extremely thick, as if a black ocean was inverted on the earth.

His heart was beating wildly; this was the moment when Gao Ming was closest to the truth!
He is about to go to a place that no citizen of Hanhai has ever been to, to prove all the guesses in his mind!

"We are almost out of the black fog and leaving the vast ocean!"

Hanhai is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the only main road connecting it to the outside world passes through a tunnel, which is also the dividing line between Hanhai, Xinhu and Hanjiang.

There are two routes to leave. If it is dark and foggy, you need to abandon the bus and take the small road into the mountains; or go straight along the main road, drive out of the tunnel, and cross the junction of three cities!

(End of this chapter)