Strange Game Designer

Chapter 505 Crazy Parents

After closing the door of Room 2002, the oil lamp in Gao Ming's hand became the only source of light. The weak flame swayed in the glass bottle, like a bird that had lost its freedom and was squeezing out the last of its essence and blood.

Shoes stepped on the wooden boards, insects got into the cracks, and the peeling paint of the wall reflected Gao Ming's gradually distorted shadow.

He walked through the corridor holding an oil lamp, his elongated figure seemed to be dancing in the firelight, offering sacrifices to unknown gods.

At the end of the corridor is his room - 2009. The room number on the door panel is like a special year. The dark fonts are printed on the history book. If you flip through it casually, it is the dust of the fate of countless people.

The wind and snow blew against the corridor windows, small ice particles hitting the glass, and the thin sound was like sharp nails tapping on the door.

After exhaling a deep breath, the remaining warmth turned the glass into a canvas. Gao Ming stretched out his finger and lightly touched it, and a smiling face appeared in the winter night.

"The snow is getting heavier again."

Using the key to open the door of room 2009, Gao Ming looked at the empty room and entered directly without closing the door.

He opened the cabinet and hid the spare quilt and bathrobe under the quilt, creating the illusion that there was someone on the bed. He also pushed the bathroom door to a fixed angle. If he came back and found that the angle had changed, it meant that something might have entered him. room.

After doing this, Gao Ming lay on the bed and reached into his pocket.

After some groping, two meaty-smelling seeds appeared in his palm.

Holding the seed tightly, Gao Ming could clearly feel something calling him from a certain direction, like a giant tree of flesh and blood planted in Jiang Miaomiao's nightmare.

In the previous middle-level nightmare, there was a seed that absorbed all of Jiang Miaomiao's despair and misfortune, took root, sprouted, and continued to grow, causing Jiang Miaomiao's nightmare to sink into a darker place. It was suspected that Jiang Miaomiao's nightmare was brought into the world. In the deep world.

But what Gao Ming didn't expect was that he could actually feel the call of the giant flesh-and-blood tree in other people's nightmares. There seemed to be some kind of continuous connection between the two, as if the giant flesh-and-blood tree was... The same as he was born.

Gao Ming himself found it incredible. How could a man and a tree feel like a father and a rebellious son?

When he tried to respond, the call of the giant tree of flesh and blood became more intense. The other party seemed to be growing crazily towards the nightmare where he was, trying to extend its roots and branches into the nightmare where he was.

"This weird meaty-smelling plant is like meat falling from my body, and it's trying to get closer to me."

As time goes by, the call of the giant tree of flesh and blood becomes stronger and stronger, and the nightmare where Gao Fate lies is getting closer and closer.

"Perhaps staying here and procrastinating is a good way."

According to Zhige, other middle-level nightmares can be solved in ten hours at most, which will not give the giant tree of flesh and blood enough time to join Gao Ming. Fortunately, this middle-level nightmare is very special.

"I wonder what the flesh-and-blood giant tree will look like when we meet again? If I can make it grow in all the middle-level nightmares of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, I may be able to force Yongsheng Pharmaceutical to cooperate with me." Thinking of this, Gao Ming's eyes narrowed: "No, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical Pharmaceuticals seems to have betrayed No. 2 and a certain unspeakable existence a long time ago, and it is too dangerous to seek skin from a tiger.”

After putting away the seeds, Gao Ming took out the walkie-talkie he kept close to him. This was his biggest secret. Not to mention Xu Deyi and the fool, not even the female clerk in the haunted house knew about it.

"The walkie-talkie given by No. 2 can indeed lead to other nightmares. Judging from this, its level should be very high." Twisting the FM button, blood flowed in the walkie-talkie without batteries, and there was unexpected noise coming from it.

"Channel one, channel two...two? Can you hear me?"

A buzzing voice came from the intercom. Gao Ming did get a response, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

He walked around the house and after trying many times, he found that the higher the place, the better the "signal" seemed to be, and the sound would become clearer.

"Going to higher ground?"

This unexpected discovery made Gao Ming very excited. He hid the hand holding the walkie-talkie in his pocket, picked up the kerosene lamp with his free hand, and quickly left Room 2009.

The figure swayed on the wall with the firelight, and Gao Ming quickly stepped on the steps to the third floor.

The voice on the walkie-talkie can make out one or two words clearly, but there is still a long way to go to understand what the other party is saying.

"Going to higher ground."

Unknowingly, he came to the middle of the third and fourth floors. Gao Ming was blocked by an iron railing. He raised an oil lamp and carefully inspected the railing. The firelight dispelled the darkness, and something seemed to grow on the steps inside the fence. It felt like a face was peeking out of the room without a door, but when Gao Ming looked in that direction, he saw nothing.

"Is there really no way to get in?" In order to see clearly what was on the other side of the railing, Gao Ming prepared to do a very risky thing. He unscrewed the cover of the oil lamp and tore off the cloth strip from his clothes.

Twisting the broken sticks and strips of cloth together, Gao Ming spent a lot of effort to light them.

"You should be able to see clearly now." Aiming at the dark fourth floor, Gao Ming threw towards the railing with all his strength.

The fire light cut through the darkness, and at that moment, Gao Ming saw a figure wearing red clothes.

The other person was standing next to the door frame. He was much taller than a normal person, and his face was obscured by messy hair.

The fire appeared, and the opponent turned his head in the direction of Gao Ming. When Gao Ming was about to see the opponent's face, a huge force hit Gao Ming's shoulder and pushed him to the side.

The iron guardrails were shaking, as if being scratched and bumped by wild animals, and dust and wood chips were flying everywhere.

The oil lamp was blown out, and Gao Ming was about to get up from the ground when his mouth was covered by cotton gloves.

A faint stench seeped out of the gloves and poured into his nose. Gao Ming did not struggle until the iron guardrails stopped shaking, and then he heard the voice of the man in 3003: "Do you want to kill us all?"

"What is locked up in the fourth floor? It's not a wild animal, right?" Gao Ming picked up the blown out oil lamp and looked at the man behind him vigilantly.

The man in a thick cotton robe carried a hunting rifle and wore wet gloves. His eyes were like hawks, sharp and terrifying in the dark.

"The people living on the fourth floor are indeed not wild animals." The man said word by word: "They are my parents."

"Parents?"

"This is not the place to talk, come with me." The man pulled Gao Ming's arm, and the two came to room 3003.

All the rooms on the third floor had no doors, just like caves. The man did not relax his vigilance after entering, but lit the candles and wall lamps at the door, then ran quickly to the fireplace, and was relieved after making sure that the flame in the fireplace was not extinguished.

"Sit down, since you are so curious, I will tell you the last secret of this manor."

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