Strange game designer.

Chapter 476 Excited

Holding the chainsaw skillfully and walking past the twisted corpses with excitement on his face, whispering and smiling from time to time, this is the image of Gao Ming in the eyes of other testers.

The introverted and taciturn teacher from the Shanghai No. 1 High School on the bus has now completely turned into a character that would only appear in a horror movie. Xu Yajing is really panicked now. She once tried to chat with Gao Ming on the bus, but Gao Ming was hesitant when talking about educating students. As a result, he took a chainsaw and walked in the dark. He seemed to have become more confident.

What does this mean? Xu Yajing didn't dare to think any further, so she slowed down a little and walked side by side with Tang Qing: "Are all the people in Hate Mountain Prison like this?"

Tang Qing's expression was also complicated. He really had no impression of Gao Ming at all. "Generally, those who are arrested and sent to Henshan Prison are sentenced to life imprisonment or death penalty. If they want to get out, they have to escape from prison."

"I can prove this." Xu Deyi muttered in a low voice: "Our boss spent all his savings and mobilized all his connections, but in the end he was still killed by injection. Hate Mountain Prison is the underworld on earth. Once you go in, don't even think about getting out."

"What about him?" Several people looked at Gao Ming. Gao Ming, holding a chainsaw, had come to the third floor alone. He seemed to be looking forward to what would happen next.

The traces of the burn were very obvious on the walls, floor, and ceiling, and the raging fire seemed to have come out of a room on the first floor.

With the saw blade facing forward, Gao Ming took a deep breath. The wind from the third floor smelled burnt, as if a cremation had taken place.

Thin scraps of paper were flying up and down in the corridor. Gao Ming stared into the darkness. Others only heard faint footsteps, but he was the only one who saw a vague outline. It was a fat old man.

The body slowly turned, the old man's arms and legs were twisted and bent, the flesh on his face was bulging, and his body was pierced by wooden spikes, like a dried-up tree.

The other party had obviously also discovered Gao Ming. His cloudy eyes twitched greedily, and his fat mouth slowly opened. A female voice that was completely inconsistent with his body came out of that mouth: "One, two, three, wooden man..."

Gao Minghe looked at each other without moving, wanting to see what would happen next.

The fat and ugly body moved slowly in the darkness, and the old face that was chopped came closer and closer. He seemed to be waiting for Gao Ming to move. His hand covered with wood thorns stopped in front of Gao Ming's face. After about ten seconds, he turned around and disappeared into a room.

"Is this the ghost? I saw it!" Gao Ming strode forward and the ghost chose to leave, but he chased it closely and came directly to the door of the room where the ghost had just disappeared.

The doors of other rooms at least had frames visible, but this room was almost completely burned and everything was reinstalled.

Tang Qing and his companions found Gao Ming motionless on the stairs and immediately realized that a ghost had appeared. They all held their breath and stayed on the steps. No one dared to go upstairs. They waited until Gao Ming started to move before they followed.

"Brother, why don't we break the window and escape, and then call the police when we find a place with a signal." The environment can indeed change a person. The gangster Xu Deyi was the first tester who wanted to ask the police for help.

"Shh." Gao Ming didn't say much. He moved his ears slightly, and while pushing the door in front of him, he immediately dodged to the side.

The door in front of him was opened by him, and the door behind him was also opened at this moment. The one-eyed fool holding a hammer and an axe rushed out and smashed the door where Gao Ming had just stood.

"Ahhhh!"

The intense stimulation drove the fool crazy; he swung his arms and swung the hammer.

The roar of the chainsaw completely shattered the tranquility of the small building. Gao Ming did not retreat at all. He pushed forward and used the high-speed chainsaw as a machete.

"Bang!" The electric saw rubbed against the hammer, creating a series of sparks. Gao Ming continued to chopped downwards violently, causing the saw blade to fly off!
The saw blade flew past Gao Ming's cheek, and the fool's arms were numbed by the shock. The hammer became bumpy and he could no longer hold it.

"Come again, come again!"

Throwing away the smoking chainsaw, Gao Ming rushed forward and fought with the fool in the dark for the only remaining axe.

"What are you still standing there for? Get started!"

After hearing Gao Ming's voice, several testers at the corridor entrance finally reacted. For a moment, they couldn't tell who was the irrational one, the fool or Gao Ming.

The gangster Xu Deyi and the prison guard Tang Qing controlled the idiot's two arms. Gao Ming overwhelmed the idiot and directly hit his head against the other's. After two consecutive hits, the idiot's nose was crooked and his face was covered in blood. He finally calmed down.

"That's enough, that's enough, brother, don't beat him to death again!" Tang Qing reminded with twitching eyelids.

"You seem to have been helping this fool all the time." Gao Ming's face was also covered in blood, and it was unclear whether it was his or the fool's.

"I'm afraid you'll kill someone!" Tang Qing held the idiot down tightly, like he was subduing a rioting criminal.

Gao Ming smiled and didn't care. He stood up and walked to the completely burned bedroom again.

"Sister, run! Run!" The fools struggled on the ground, their voices crying, as if they had been bullied by bad guys like this a long time ago, but they were powerless to struggle.

The door was completely opened, and Gao Ming, who wanted to verify whether there were ghosts in the world, walked into the guest room.

Squinting his eyes out of habit, Gao Ming saw that the scorched iron bed was covered with pink sheets and quilts, and a very cute little girl was lying inside. She seemed to have just walked out of a fairy tale, her fragility carrying a hint of pity.

"She looks exactly like the girl in the photo? The idiot brother has grown up, how could the sister still be stuck in the past? Is this little girl a ghost?!"

Gao Ming's words were shocking, and he felt his heart beating wildly, as if it was also longing for something.

Taking a step forward, Gao Ming did not hesitate for a second.

The idiot brother who was pinned down was unable to shout, and his voice was hoarse, but he was firmly controlled by the tester, and it seemed that no one could stop Gao Ming.

Everything seemed to have returned to many years ago, back to the dirtiest memories in the small building.

From roaring to begging for mercy, the stupid brother's voice all reached his sister's ears. The sleeping sister's eyelashes moved slightly, and her eyelids trembled a few times until Gao Ming came to the bedside.

The burnt iron bed seemed like a birdcage filled with death, and the helpless little girl was like a canary at the mercy of others. The worst and most terrifying memories slowly emerged, and Gao Ming saw with his own eyes a sticky black shadow flowing out from the little girl's heart!
Those familiar shadows to him were like some unknown snakes. Once they appeared, they began to spread madly in all directions. Wherever they crawled, there was no light at all, as if one world was invaded by another!
Crying and screaming were heard, and cold, smelly blood flowed out of the confession book in Tang Qing's hand. A skinny arm stretched out from the little girl's hair, and all the nails on that hand had fallen off.

An old man covered in wooden spikes also appeared on one side of the corridor, and two vicious dogs with human heads and dog bodies crawled out from under the iron bed. They corresponded exactly to the judo coach's family.

(End of this chapter)