Strange game designer

Chapter 556 The gift has arrived

From Xu Shi to Hai Shi, the streets that the watchman walked through changed significantly. The night became darker, and the old buildings wiped away the dust, looking eerie, mysterious and dangerous.

Blood stains seeped under the mottled wall, and the white paper lanterns were slowly dyed red. The watchman did not deceive Gao Ming, and the Zhemeng Town in Haishi was even more terrifying than before.

"As soon as Xu Shi fell asleep, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical did not completely push the testers to death, leaving everyone some preparation time." Gao Ming's brain was running rapidly, and various thoughts collided with each other: "Players want to survive in Zhemeng Town, there are There are two options: hide in Tibet and survive until dawn, or take the initiative to accept those terrible transformation methods and let them carry out inhumane transformations on you. "

Li Zhu, Tang Hu, and Wan Min all chose the latter path. Even if they knew that the transformation method was dangerous, they still wanted to give it a try.

"Maybe there is a third way to choose. Zhemeng Town is not like a separate dream. It seems like many nightmares mixed together. If this place can be destroyed..."

"Are you scared?" Chun Niang suddenly spoke, her head that made men crazy resting on Gao Ming's shoulders: "Why don't you just obey me?"

Hearing the ridicule and teasing in Chun Niang's words, Gao Ming didn't care and walked directly to the door: "I will do the two things you said one by one."

There was surprise in her beautiful eyes. Chun Niang asked Gao Ming to burn the ancestral hall before, just because she felt that Gao Ming would definitely not agree. She first proposed an impossible thing, and then said something easier so that Gao Ming could accept it. But I didn't expect that Gao Ming was ready to do both.

The sound of the watch came from far away and came closer. The old watchman passed by the door of Tang's house. He seemed to have noticed something. He walked very slowly and shouted several times, as if to remind Gao Ming.

"Unfortunate and disabled, old widower, get away from me!"

"If you don't leave, I'll cut off the vitality on your neck!"

When facing the watchman, the two voices in the butcher's body rarely had a unified opinion. They were very hostile to the watchman, but they only threatened him verbally and did not take action directly. This shows that he was very afraid of the watchman.

"The old watchman's body is about to fall apart. Is his hidden strength so strong?" Gao Ming peeked out through the crack in the door.

After Haishi, the shadow that shrouded the door of Tang's house squirmed inward. The strong smell of blood and a large number of severed limbs crawled out from the shadow and converged towards one place. All the slaughtered souls and animals were entangled together, and the evil spirit filled the sky. .

Inside the Tang Mansion, the servants and guests in the longevity hall were trembling. A thin thread similar to a blood vessel was attached to everyone and items in the house, binding them to the Tang Mansion. It seemed as if there was a giant hand lying across the house. The sky above the courtyard controls everything in the mansion.

"Is this their true appearance? Or as time goes by, I will see a more terrifying side of them." This nightmare in Zhemeng Town is more complicated than Gao Ming expected.

The watchman walked away, and the butcher outside the door was arrogant and domineering, unwilling to leave. Large pieces of broken meat stained the threshold of the Tang Dynasty's house red.

"The birthday banquet continues." A majestic voice came from the longevity hall, with an unquestionable strength and arrogance that despised everything.

"Did you hear that! This old beast is ignoring me! I'm going to stuff him into a millstone and grind out his blood to make wine!"

"Master Tang, it's your birthday today. I haven't prepared anything. I have a fat pig at home. It's white and fat. I'll kill it and bring it to you soon."

"Weak bones! Foolish bones! Hypocrisy! Disgusting! You are worse than pigs!"

The butcher's voice became clearer and clearer, and Gao Ming could hear the strange sound of pieces of meat rubbing together.

Master Tang spoke, and even though the servants in the house were very frightened, they still chose to ignore the butcher and were busy serving food from the kitchen.

After a while, longevity fruits, longevity wine, and longevity fish were placed on the table. The side room on the other side opened. Mr. Tang's children and grandchildren, all dressed up, came out one by one to kowtow toward the depths of the longevity hall, wish birthdays, and send birthday gifts. They wished the longevity star a long life, but their expressions were lifeless, as if their essence had been sucked dry. They looked very young, but some wrinkles had appeared in the corners of their eyes, and their eyeballs were cloudy.

Only Tang Hu looked out of place among them. He had a handsome face, tall figure, and extraordinary majesty. He had a calm smile from beginning to end.

After the birthday gifts were given, the children and grandchildren gathered together, took their seats one by one, and ate longevity noodles and fruits to warm Mr. Tang's birthday.

In the longevity hall, gifts were presented to Mr. Tang one after another, and the atmosphere was really like celebrating a birthday.

Gradually, the guests began to whisper to each other, and the children and grandchildren also whispered quietly. They have been locked in the house all year round, and tonight is a rare day when they can come out for some air.

"Crack!"

The chairs deep in the longevity hall were knocked down, and the noisy longevity hall suddenly became quiet, with everyone staring in a certain direction.

Most of the birthday gifts were sorted and opened and sent to the secret room behind the longevity hall by the servants. Only a scroll of scriptures was left on the ceremony table.

That scripture was the birthday gift that Zhang Mingli asked Gao Ming to give him. He gave it away before Tang Hu took him away.

Tang Hu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the scroll. Gao Ming, who was observing the situation outside, also narrowed his eyes. He had long felt that Zhang Mingli's task was not easy, but he didn't know what the problem was.

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"Who sent this birthday gift?" Mr. Tang's voice sounded in the darkness and reached the ears of every guest.

No one answered, not a single guest dared to admit it.

"I haven't received such a satisfactory gift for a long time." Mr. Tang's voice was still majestic, and he didn't seem to be angry.

Tang Hu stared at the scriptures. The birthday gift was given by Gao Ming, but now Gao Ming has been "sacrificially sacrificed" to Chun Niang. He wants Mr. Tang to pursue it and find out what happened between him and Chun Niang. It's him.

"Father, I asked my friends to work hard to find this birthday gift for you." Tang Hu hesitated again and again, then stood up respectfully and stood at the door of the longevity hall, his head almost buried in his chest.

Gao Ming asked him to do something to give gifts, so he would definitely not give anything bad. Besides, as Mr. Tang said just now, he hadn't received such a gift that suited him for a long time.

"Hu'er, you've really worked hard to find such a hard-to-find thing." The scriptures on the ceremony table were opened by some kind of force. Inside were the names of Tang Dynasty names, and each word contained resentment: "In this scripture, Each name represents one of my children, representing a child who was killed by me. It’s rare that you can find such a complete collection, and you specially gave it to me at the birthday banquet. You want to remind your brothers and sisters, Don’t follow their footsteps!”

The fingers of the giant hand that enveloped Tang Zhai were slightly closed, and Tang Hu's hands and arms were instantly crushed! His eyes were bulging and his chest was bulging. He wanted to speak to defend himself, but all he spat out was blood.

"I am still alive, but they are looking forward to my death and thinking about my things. Shouldn't such a child be killed?" Mr. Tang's voice completely lost its previous calmness, and his majesty reached the point of morbidity: "Everything here is... It’s mine, your life is given by me, and you are all a part of me.”

When the names in the scriptures were revealed, Mr. Tang's children and grandchildren turned pale. They were timid and frightened, with resentment hidden in their eyes.

On the other side, Mr. Tang didn't even notice that after he opened the scroll, the resentment and death in those names sneaked into the secret room behind the longevity hall in a very secretive way.

(End of chapter)