Strange game designer

"Good morning."

Gao Ming's current behavior is indeed not like ordinary people. He clearly saw the blood and wounds. Not only did he not run away, he also blocked the exit.

He suddenly spoke, and Wei Dayou was so frightened that he couldn't hold his cell phone steady and dropped it directly to the ground.

"Gao Ming?" Wei Dayou moved his body backward until there was no way to retreat.

"What do you want to tell me on the phone?" Gao Ming shook his phone and showed a smile like a friend reunited after a long separation, but it was this smile that frightened Wei Dayou.

"Did you kill this person? I saw it!" Wei Dayou hurriedly picked up his phone and kept his distance from Gao Ming.

"How could I do something like that?" Gao Ming stopped and touched his face. There was nothing scary about him, but it was a bit suspicious to suddenly appear in the studio before dawn.

"Just after midnight on the Ghost Ghost Festival, a butcher with his face covered entered the apartment where I lived. He asked everyone to answer ten death questions. If they couldn't answer, they would die!"

"Then what?"

"I am the only one who survived, because I know the answers to those questions. The questions asked by the murderer are exactly the same as the death questions and answers designed in your game!" Wei Dayou was a little excited, his voice gradually became louder, and the blood vessels on his neck bulged. , his face turned red.

"We have known each other for several years. We often discuss games at night and exchange various inspirations. I have always felt that you are my best friend and the person who understands me best." Gao Ming walked up to Wei Dayou step by step: "If I He said, I didn’t kill the person, do you believe it?”

Staring into Gao Ming's calm eyes, Wei Dayou clenched his fists and slowly unclenched them. He nodded: "I believe you."

Picking up his cell phone, Gao Ming played the surveillance video at home: "I was eating cake with my parents at home when the crime occurred."

After confirming that Gao Ming was not the murderer, Wei Dayou's tense nerves relaxed and he sat on a chair: "Then why did the game become real? Only the two of us know the content of the game."

"I hope you won't tell anyone what I'm going to say next." Gao Ming sat across from Wei Dayou. Memories of death flashed through his mind. In all the futures he had seen, Wei Dayou had never betrayed him. After passing him, this muscular friend has always stood by him, but it was because he helped him die many times.

"You tell me."

Gao Ming placed game ideas in front of Wei Dayou one by one, and spent nearly half an hour restoring the truth to Wei Dayou.

"Abnormal events are about to sweep the whole city. I want to ask you to do me a favor." Gao Mingfan found the map of Hanhai and circled the East District: "There will be a new game planner to take over your job in two days. By then I hope You can join the Eastern District Bureau of Investigation and find a way to enter the Queen's Bureau of Investigation."

"No problem. It's the end of the world and we still need to take a knitting class? The old bald man even plans to let us switch careers to make love games. Whoever wants to do it can do it." It can be seen that Wei Dayou is not too satisfied with the company: "But by the way When I come back, can I pass the examination of the Bureau of Investigation?"

"Just say that you passed the abnormal event alive. The deaths of your neighbors deeply touched you. You especially want to protect the city, even if it costs your own life." Gao Ming waved his hand: "Probably go in this direction. explain."

"Then what will I do after joining the Bureau of Investigation?"

"Situ An should take office soon. You just need to keep an eye on him and tell me about his movements in time." Gao Ming's hand slowly moved on the map: "Many buildings donated by Situ An have been built recently. There were problems for a few years, with various homicides and horrific incidents.”

"This guy seems pretty powerful." Wei Dayou vaguely felt that the name Situ An was a bit familiar.

"He is the future director of the Hanhai East District Investigation Bureau, the instigator behind the massacre, and also my big client." Gao Ming's fingertips fell on the Surabaya apartment: "I will customize a ghost story game for him and let him play it. Have fun!"

Wei Dayou had never seen Gao Ming show such an expression. He found that Gao Ming was a little different from before.

“An excellent horror game must be able to arouse players’ excessive imagination, have a dark and depressing atmosphere, limit players’ abilities, keep them in constant anxiety and fear, and give them hope of struggle. Finally, and most importantly The key is to have unpredictable ghosts.”

There is a huge gap in power between Gao Ming and Situ An now, so he wants to use information asymmetry to make a killing move for Situ An.

"Dayou, you stay here and delete all the game data without leaving any traces. I'll prepare some surprises for the customers."

All games from Night Light Studio have been deleted, and Gao Ming no longer has any worries. He will start to crazily attack the horror games in the city to make up for some of the regrets he left behind.

"The memory of death is engraved in my mind, and I feel extremely painful every time I think about it. The faces of those who caused my death, those who betrayed me, and those who added insult to injury are like nightmares, constantly circling in my mind. It’s clinging to me, what should I do to get rid of the shadow?”

Gao Ming picked up the fortune on the ground and looked at it with a smile: "Why don't I become a real ghost game designer and use the timeline and all abnormal events to let them experience the pain I once suffered."

His heart was filled with fragments of death. Gao Ming would not attack ordinary people casually. There were enough murderers who directly or indirectly killed him.

He didn't have any moral scruples, because the targets he targeted had all wanted to kill him without any scruples.

"Meow." Maomao will not object to Gao Ming. Fa Cai only knows that Gao Ming will give him a cat note every time he comes, and this time should be no exception.

It saw Gao Ming put him down and walked directly outside. He quickly chased after him, biting Gao Ming's trousers and waving his paws, trying to remind Gao Ming if he had forgotten something.

"You chased me out last time." Gao Ming felt helpless when he saw Fa Cai clinging to him so much: "Xuan Wen hasn't come yet, are you scared?"

"Meow." Fa Cai lay in front of Gao Ming, with his belly exposed.

"It seems that you really don't want to stay in Night Light." Gao Ming found the cat bag from the office and put Facai directly in it: "From now on, you will be my number one thug."

Blinking his big confused eyes, Fa Cai tilted his head and sat in the cat bag. Before he could react, he was covered by Gao Ming's raincoat, while Wei Dayou was still trying to delete the game.

"Congratulations on getting rich. There is a little difference in strength between you two, but it doesn't matter."

"Meow?"

After leaving the company, Gao Ming went directly to the East District. He was once a gentle person. He reaped the rewards of gentleness, but he also paid the price of gentleness.

Counting the time, Gao Ming arrived at St. Louis School before it opened, and he stood guard at the intersection in advance.

"If I come here earlier, Wan Qiu will be bullied less. I hope he can open his eyes this time and see a pretty good world."

Students began to enter the campus one after another. Gao Ming waited for a long time, but did not see Wan Qiu.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he ran to Wan Qiu's previous class and contacted the school staff as a parent. The answer he received was that Wan Qiu refused the help of Hanhai Charity Federation and ran away on the way to school.

Hearing the news, Gao Ming felt a little incredible. Wan Qiu, the most dangerous super criminal in the future, had a slight change in his destiny.

Without Gao Ming's involvement, it was Wanqiu himself who changed.

"That day in the Surabaya apartment, Wan Qiu did not leave with me, but chose to stay in the shadow world to take care of Mama Wei's two daughters. This boy's choices are always unexpected."

After asking Wan Qiu where he fled, Gao Ming checked the surveillance cameras along the street and chased him until he was near the Surabaya apartment.

"Hasn't he forgotten?"