Strange game designer.

Chapter 471 Knitting
"Hate Mountain Prison?" Something seemed to be triggered in Gao Ming's mind. He looked up at Tang Qing. Coincidentally, Tang Qing also turned his head to look at him.

Their eyes met, and Tang Qing smiled politely: "This friend seems to be very familiar with Hate Mountain Prison?"

There are only two kinds of people who are familiar with Henshan Prison: prison staff and serious criminals, and Tang Qing happens to know most of the staff.

"That place seems very important to me." Gao Ming's voice was very low, but it was still heard by the people around him. Everyone consciously moved a little further away from him.

Noticing everyone's reaction, Gao Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I'm a teacher at Xinhu No. 1 High School. You can just call me Gao Ming."

"A strange name." An aunt who looked like she was already retired looked Gao Ming up and down. She was the oldest among everyone.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the lift door on one side of the warehouse slowly opened, revealing a modified bus parked in the garage.

"Everyone, sit in the corresponding seats on the bus according to the numbers on the communicator and fasten your seat belts. We are ready to go."

Everybody started to move, except Gao Ming, who stood under the bus. His breathing became rapid and his pupils shrank little by little, as if he was suffering from "big bus syndrome".

"Brother, are you okay?" A young man with brown hair patted Gao Ming's shoulder and said, "My name is Xu Deyi. I used to hang out in Haishakou. Our boss was killed by injection in Henshan Prison."

"Why are you telling me this? I really am a teacher." Gao Ming shook his head, got on the bus and came to his seat without explaining.

The car door closed and a voice began to announce precautions. The sound in the black box made them press their bodies against the seat backs.

After about a few seconds, Gao Ming suddenly felt a little pain in the back of his neck, and then his vision went dark for a moment, and then returned to normal after a while.

He touched his neck and looked at everyone else, and it seemed that no one noticed except him.

"When you get there, someone will pick you up. After you pass all the tests, you will be able to play the real brain game."

A cold mechanical synthesized sound sounded behind everyone's seat. Gao Ming looked around and he always felt that something was wrong.

The driverless bus drove out of the warehouse, and time passed quickly inside the bus. All the people were sent out of Xinhu to a farther and more desolate place.

Thirteen ordinary people who took the test sat in the car. At first, Xu Yajing was chattering non-stop, but after driving for two hours, she shut up.

"I should have told Liu Yi. If she saw that I wasn't home, she would definitely be worried." Gao Ming took out his cell phone and called Liu Yi, but no one answered. He sent several messages but received no response: "There is a signal, but the call can't go through?"

The light outside the window gradually dimmed, the sun sank into the horizon, and the bus did not stop until it was almost dark.

"You need to enter the building outside and complete the requirements of the docking personnel. Pay attention to safety. You must pay attention to safety."

The mechanical synthesized sound stopped, the car door slowly opened, and the wind in the suburbs seemed to be much colder than in the city.

"It's almost dark. Where are you taking us?" The retired aunt was named Wang Shimei. She was not very interested in the test. She shouted on the way that she wanted to go back to pick up her granddaughter from school, but no one answered.

"Aunt Wang, now that you're here, you might as well just take the test. When you enter the brain game in the future, you can earn a lot of money every day, and you'll have a lot of free time." Xu Yajing comforted Aunt Wang and was the first to get out of the car.

"Is this place on the map of Xinhu?" Tang Qing grabbed the bus door, his nostrils twitching: "There was a faint burnt smell in the air. Someone burned something in the nearby building." After everyone got off the bus, the door of the bus was closed directly, and the lights were turned off. The only light source nearby was in the building in front of everyone.

The three-story building has a mottled exterior and the shady walls are covered with dense ivy. When the wind blows at night, it looks creepy, like a bunch of children's faces.

There were signs of burning at the entrance of the corridor and on the floor tiles. Although the main body of the house had been renovated, the people who repaired the house were very unprofessional and traces of fire remained everywhere.

"Is anyone there?" Aunt Wang shook the door lock and accidentally knocked it off. She pulled the door handle open with a creak. "How can Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, such a big company, be so unreliable? When we return to Xinhu, I will ask my son to file a complaint against them."

"Be careful what you say." Tang Qing frowned and stopped Aunt Wang: "We are still on someone else's territory."

"So what?"

"I heard that Yongsheng Pharmaceuticals has been doing a lot of illegal research behind the scenes, most of which are related to the human body. No one knows how advanced their technology is now." Tang Qing was not trying to scare Aunt Wang on purpose. He knew that there was a big riot in Xinhu many years ago, which was said to be caused by Yongsheng Pharmaceuticals.

"Let's find the contact person first." The person who spoke was a student, probably just graduated from high school. He had a buzz cut and a childish face. He was obviously very nervous but was pretending to be calm.

"The question is where is that person?" Xu Deyi found a wooden stick and held it in his hand, as if this could make him feel more at ease.

"Follow the light." Gao Ming looked towards the second floor, where the only source of light was.

"Wait a minute." Tang Qing made a discovery. He squatted on the ground and lifted up a sign on top of the pile of debris in the corridor: "Authentic Hanjiang Meat Noodles?"

"Why is the restaurant sign here?" Xu Yajing, who has played many horror games, keenly noticed the problem.

"Hanjiang meat noodles, fire..." Tang Qing seemed to have thought of something: "A few years ago, a death row inmate came to Henshan Prison. He was from Hanjiang and made meat noodles next to some construction sites in the suburbs of Xinhu. Because of the affordable price, he was very popular among the workers. But later, for some unknown reason, he killed his neighbor's family and only asked for a quick death after confessing his guilt."

"Doesn't he have any family?" Xu Yajing was a little curious.

"No, he is very hardworking and looks honest. He doesn't communicate with anyone in prison. He just occasionally reaches out to the wall as if he is touching something." Tang Qing was deeply impressed by the prisoner because the prisoner gave him a different feeling from other serious criminals.

"The hotel sign is here. Could the person living in the building be someone related to him?" Xu Deyi thought of a terrible thing: "Could he have an accomplice? After all, it is very difficult to go to Manmen alone."

"Don't scare us." Aunt Wang was a little scared: "Let's go find the contact person first."

A few people walked through all kinds of debris and came to the second floor along the dilapidated stairs. A faint light shone from under the door of Room No. 4.

"Is anyone there? We are here to take part in the brain game test." Aunt Wang knocked on the door, and the sound of heavy objects shaking was heard from inside the house, followed by an excited voice.

"My sister is back, is it my sister who is back?"

The hoarse voice was very unpleasant, as if the throat was burned.

(End of this chapter)