Strange game designer.

Chapter 515 Ceremony
"While Raorao has attracted the owner of the house, let's go to the third floor as soon as possible and open another wooden door!" Zhi Ge picked up the axe and walked towards the third floor as the owner of the house closed the door of room 2009.

Neither he nor Qian Jin had any plans to rescue Raorao. This didn't mean that they were ready to abandon Raorao, but they needed to be more rational. A blind rescue would only result in Raorao's sacrifice in vain. It would be better to use this time to complete the plan.

Gao Ming was impressed by their decisiveness. He felt that there was a reason why the three-person team was able to complete so many tests. The trust and bond between them was deeper than Gao Ming had guessed.

"What should we do with this headless body?" Xu Deyi was really scared and stayed away from the body.

"A gangster like you is afraid of corpses?"

"I'm really convinced. What kind of stereotype is this!" Xu De was so frightened that he was shaking. He didn't dare to get too close to the corpse, nor did he dare to get too far away from Gao Ming who was next to the corpse.

"The manor is not safe. Let's find a way to send the body outside." Gao Ming's proposal was rejected by Qianjin as soon as he made it.

"No! This body is our bargaining chip for negotiation with the ghosts and the owner of the house. We can't give it to either party!" Zhi Ge swung his axe and said, "A Jin, take the body to the toilet on the first floor."

"Okay, then I'll rely on you guys upstairs." Trying to suppress his nausea, Qian Jin took the corpse from the idiot.

"Let's go upstairs! Quickly!" It can be seen that Zhi Ge is still very worried about Raorao, his tone and expression are very anxious.

Several people blew out the kerosene lamp and ran to the third floor in the dark.

"3009 is right above 2009. The owner of the house will be here in half a minute if he hears the noise. We must hurry!" At this point, there is no turning back and there is only one way to go.

There are no doors installed in any of the rooms on the third floor, which saves them time.

As soon as he entered 3009, Zhi Ge's goal was very clear. He pushed open the heavy bookcase and found a hidden room behind it.

But what no one expected was that the wooden door of this hidden room was actually open and the door lock had been destroyed in advance.

"Someone got here before us? Who was in 3009 before?"

"White Phoenix!"

Several people looked towards the room behind the bookcase. Among various children's clothes and handicrafts stood a woman covered in frostbite. Her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes confused. She was wearing several clothes that belonged to other people.

Although Bai Huang is old, she has maintained a very good figure due to her crazy exercise. Those clothes have a strange beauty when she wears them.

"Why are you here?" Zhi Ge was stunned. He checked the door lock uncertainly. The lock covered with blood was intact, which meant that Bai Huang did not get in by violence.

"My memory is a little confused." Bai Huang turned around: "The memory that can be confirmed is before I used the frostbite cream in the morning."

"Are there any memories that cannot be confirmed?"

"I'm not sure if I was controlling my body after what happened next. After my will fought with a malicious force carrying extreme coldness, I fell into a brief hibernation." Bai Huang's voice was still cold.

"Your explanation won't convince anyone." Zhi Ge's eyes no longer showed the same trust when he looked at Bai Huang. He gripped the axe tightly and entered the dark room.

The things in the room were very messy, and Zhi Ge looked through them, but couldn't find any key information. "You guys are here for this, right?" Bai Huang pointed at the clothes on her body. "The room is full of children's clothes and handicrafts, except for this women's dress covered in blood."

"Why are the clothes on you? Don't tell me it's because your original clothes were soaked." Zhi Ge was very cautious.

"I don't know." Bai Huang shook his head: "Maybe the owner of the house wants to sow discord. Maybe he thinks you are very useful."

Bai Huang did not mean to be sarcastic, her tone was calm, as if she believed it from the bottom of her heart.

"Can I see this dress?" Gao Ming walked to Bai Huang and observed it patiently. There was a lot of blood on the clothes, but there was no tear or damage. The blood did not seem to have flowed from the owner of the clothes. It seemed more like the original owner of the clothes was hugging some injured person who was bleeding all over.

"Clothes, boxes, here." The fool dragged the axe, looking like a perverted murderer, but he spoke shyly and stuttered.

Following the direction pointed by the fool, Gao Ming and Zhi Ge saw an open gift box among the handicrafts. The box was covered in blood and there was a letter at the bottom.

Xu Deyi, who was not on guard, wanted to take out the letter. The moment his fingertips touched the letter paper, he seemed to hear a particularly terrifying cry. His body froze in place and his expression gradually distorted.

"Snapped!"

Gao Ming slapped Xu Deyi's arm away, and he suddenly woke up, with tear marks on his face and his eyes red and swollen.

"I seemed to be immersed in great sorrow just now, and everyone left me." The gangster spoke like a wronged child, with a sobbing voice.

"It's the letter that's the problem." The four keys correspond to pain, sorrow and resentment respectively. This letter should be related to sorrow.

Gao Ming let Xu De step back and picked up the letter. As he slowly unfolded the letter, an indescribable sadness exploded in his mind.

The world seemed to turn gray in an instant, the snow in the sky looked like burning paper money, and thick fog enveloped the eyes layer by layer.

In a trance, Gao Ming seemed to see a person, the family members in the photo. Their bodies were covered by the wind and snow. Gao Ming dug frantically with his hands, but still could not rescue them. He could only watch them, watching their shapes and appearances gradually change, as if they were about to become Gao Ming's family members. When Gao Ming, who should have been sad, saw this, the sadness in his mind was suddenly torn by a deeper despair, as if all the emotions in the world were not as fierce as that despair.

The thick fog was shattered by the severe pain. Gao Ming used all his strength to dig away the snow and saw the faces of his family members clearly.

He was a little disappointed because the faces under the snow were not his parents, but his brother's family in the photo.

Gao Ming's eyes regained clarity after he came out of his grief. The letter paper in his hand had been unfolded, and on it was an apology letter from a child.

The letter was short, and every word was soaked in guilt and regret, and filled with sadness.

"Is this a letter from the dream owner to his mother?"

The boy in the letter opened the door that his grandfather forbade him to approach out of curiosity, and released the thing behind the door, which led to the deaths of his sister and family. He swore to his parents that he would never release that thing out of the manor, even at the cost of his own life, and would never let more people die.

The boy used his grandfather's last relic, sacrificed himself, and trapped the thing in his body. The steps of the ceremony and various precautions were also written on the back of the letter.

(End of this chapter)