Strange game designer

Chapter 330: The Bureau’s Plan

Each of Luo Dong's family members seems to have their own special ability. The son can feel the presence of evil spirits within a few meters nearby; the wife can eliminate the pain in her family members, not healing the wounds, but just making the family ignore the pain; the youngest daughter She has been protected behind the team, and her abilities have not been exposed yet.

The reporter from the 12 o'clock ghost story and other ghost story players followed Luo Dong's family and thus avoided many dangers. They passed through the second floor corridor without any danger and reached the third floor of the building.

Luo Dong's son, who was exploring the way ahead, suddenly stopped. His whole face was bloodless and frighteningly white.

"Why don't you move forward? Has a ghost appeared?" Yu Ruohu made no effort along the way and reached the third floor easily, so he relaxed his vigilance a little.

 Shaked his head, Luo Dong's son's forehead was dripping with sweat. The blood vessels on his hands holding the straps of his schoolbag were bulging, and his breathing became rapid.

Luo Dong patted his son's back gently, turned around and glared at Yu Ruohu: "If you want to know why, just walk forward by yourself."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. This brother of mine has a thick head and a straightforward personality, but he is very loyal." Yu Ruolong knew that Luo Dong's family was not simple, so his attitude became much better.

 “I didn’t mean anything else, I’m sorry.” Yu Ruohu also apologized quickly.

Seeing the good attitude between the two of them, Luo Dong explained: "My son can roughly sense the location of ghosts, and he can help us find a safe way. If he is unwilling to go forward, we can only Let’s be clear—the front is full of ghosts.”

Seeing that the female host did not respond, Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and pointed it at them to take pictures: "Are you just hiding behind? Using the Kaitan players to collect information for yourself? It's a shame that I still want to join you. I will be exposed today. What you did.”

"The ghosts on the second floor have also come out! We can't stay here!" Luo Dong didn't want to let his family take risks, so he looked at the female host of Ghost Talk at 12:00: "Don't you want to become the second backwater forum? You go ahead. , if you can lead us through this abnormal incident, my whole family is willing to join your website, and I will tell everyone you are awesome in the future!”

　　After adjusting the headset, the female host walked in the corridor very casually. Not only was she not afraid, she could even face the camera with a smile and explain the rules of strange stories she knew.

Several people blocked the entrance to the third floor. As time went by, Luo Dong's son became more and more uneasy. After everyone heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open from the second floor, Luo Dong's son was so frightened that he almost convulsed. Almost incapacitated.

The female host and cameraman were put on fire, but what surprised Gao Ming was that the female host did not panic, and still had a smile on her face: "Okay, to serve all the Kaitan players, we have always been the Kaitan Ten The purpose of two o’clock.”

"Is she crazy? She is deliberately provoking those ghosts by making noises. Does this woman want to kill us all?" Luo Dong pressed his hands on his trembling son, his face looking very bad.

"Brother, you are still ruthless." Yu Ruolong also followed suit: "If Weitan Twelve O'clock wants to become the second backwater forum, it must prove its strength."

Originally, Yu Ruohu wanted to give it a try, but after hearing what Luo Dong said, he took back his legs.

　　A ghost eye opened on Gao Ming's mobile phone, taking pictures of the cameraman and host of "Ghost Talk at Twelve O'clock".

"We live in a world of rules. This world operates according to the rules we understand, and the so-called ghost stories represent abnormal rules that do not conform to our understanding. If you want to survive in ghost stories, you only need to abandon the rules of the real world. Rules, just follow the abnormal rules.”

 Walking through the first door, sharp claws scraped against the door panel, and the sound of chains rattling could be heard in the house.

　　Then they walked to the door of the second room. Water splashed, and it seemed like a big fish was closed in the room. The fish's tail slapped the door heavily, making the thin wooden door tremble a few times. Turbid liquid overflowed from under the door and soaked the cameraman's shoes. The female anchor suddenly closed her mouth and stared at the wooden door.

 The breathing rhythm has changed, and the female host's eyes have lost a trace of charm and gained a trace of terrifying death.

The cameraman also turned the camera, and the door panel stopped shaking, but more and more water seeped out from under the door, and impurities slowly began to appear in the water, first a few hairs, then grease, and then a torn piece of clothing. The fabric got stuck in the doorway.

 “That seems to be clothes...”

The cameraman noticed that the cloth moved. Just as he was about to zoom in, the wooden door was sucked open by a force without any warning, and a python made of intertwined black hair came out from behind the door!

Black water lapped at the wall, and there was a huge fish tank in the middle of the house. There were no fish in it, only a girl wearing a pet shop work uniform. Her body was swollen, and the two braids on her head had brand new growth. The facial features are parasitic on the girl's head, like plants in the shadow world, or some kind of alienated animal.

Throwing away the camera, the cameraman moved very quickly. His reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he narrowly avoided the python.

Before he could get up from the ground, another door next to him was suddenly knocked open, and a hairy arm stretched out and grabbed the cameraman's wrist.

There seemed to be some kind of special curse embedded in the sharp nails. Red hair immediately began to grow where the cameraman was caught. He was decisive and took out a special knife from his waist, aimed it at his wrist and chopped it off.

It's a pity that his wrist was not cut off, and another hair python was wrapped around his waist, forcefully pulling him to another room.

Seeing her companion being arrested, the female host reacted very quickly and ran forward decisively without looking back.

 “Run!” Luo Dong shouted, and the whole family ran forward, with Gao Ming following behind. His attention was not on the ghost, but on the ankles of the female host.

While running just now, the female host’s trousers were exposed a little. Gao Ming saw that the other party was wearing a red ring-shaped object on her ankle. It seemed to be a blood ring that only the security personnel of the Bureau of Investigation could wear!

"The strange story of twelve o'clock was established by the Investigation Bureau? This woman should have the ability to save the cameraman, but in order to keep the secret, she did not use any ability." Gao Ming understood something in his heart, and the area near Lishan Hospital was surrounded by the Investigation Bureau. , they are not ready to give up on the old city, and even want to support Kaitan Twelve Points to differentiate Kaitan players from another angle.

"Has the Investigation Bureau also begun to take the bottom line?" Gao Ming had felt that there was a problem before, and the backwater forum could not see the light at all, but at 12 o'clock, Weitan not only has a website, but also APPs and small programs, so he almost went to major TV stations to report it The citizens advertised, and they were so blatant that there must be someone big behind them.

 Hunting to run to the deepest part of the corridor, several people stopped only after they were sure there was no danger.

"They didn't chase me." Yu Ruolong was still frightened: "This place is different from the abnormal events we encountered before!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down." Luo Dong signaled Yu Ruolong to shut up. He saw his son parked in front of an office at the end of the third floor, walking back and forth.

 After hesitating for a moment, Luo Dong's son tried to knock gently on the door.

“It seems like there are other living people hiding in this room?”

 (End of this chapter)