Strange game designer

Chapter 287 The Source of Shadow

The idol toy with its eyelids cut off crazily absorbed the surrounding shadows, and the man's cry sounded.

The doll's body was filled with shadows bit by bit. Chen Meng, wearing a hospital gown, appeared near the broken statue. He had just woken up from a nightmare, with the joy of regaining freedom on his face. The next moment, he saw the smiling figure again. idol.

“Doctor Xuan, you really want me to die!”

 Patients like Chen Meng appear in large numbers, and many of them are still wearing old-fashioned hospital clothes from more than ten years ago.

"Let's rush out together!" Gao Ming carried the blind man on his back. They ran towards the way they came, but after only running a few meters, they found that their intestines had shrunk a lot.

 The wrinkled flesh walls were squeezing inward, and the corpses and ghosts growing in the flesh walls, with malicious eyes in their eyes, grabbed each other's arms and flesh, completely sealing the passage.

"Do you think I will let you leave?" Situ An lowered his head in the torture room: "Lishan Hospital in the shadow world was built by Lu Zang and I over many years. It is my home, and everything here is It's all designed. When the good memories of the master are shattered, the malicious intentions I reserved in the passage will be activated. They are all psychopathic villains. No matter what their situation is, they will use the most cruel methods if they can't make others feel better. Treat you like this and bury you here.”

"Those who destroy my home will be the first sacrifices offered to those damaged statues of gods. The next thing that will be put on the altar is the entire vast sea!" Situ An's tone was calm, but his eyes were like a madman: "There is no city without me. , there is no need to exist.”

Looking at Situ An with a sinister expression, the middle-aged woman's eyes were full of worry and pain. She didn't understand how her child became like this.

If Gao Ming had not had it all over again, it would have been almost impossible for him to kill Situ An.

 The only exit was sealed, and the flesh walls grew together, leaving Gao Ming and the others with no way out.

　　The white fingers penetrated into the "lake water", and there was no feeling of being soaked. Instead, the soul felt a chill, all kinds of negative emotions suddenly emerged, and even various voices began to appear in the mind.

"Well, I don't quite understand why Situ An and Lu Zang want to collect statues of gods. They have gathered so many twisted beliefs together. They must have a big conspiracy. There might be something hidden at the bottom of the lake." Xuan Wen is very courageous. , which made Gao Ming feel a little ashamed: "Since there is no other exit now, why not go and have a look."

"Is there any other way?" Gao Ming looked in the direction of Xuan Wen's finger: "That black lake?"

"I don't know how thick this flesh wall is. Situ An will not let the people who destroy his home leave so easily." Xuan Wen grabbed Gao Ming's sleeve: "How about we try another way."

"I'm not afraid, but I'm a little worried about you." Gao Ming looked at the lake composed of shadows and unknown objects: "I'm afraid that you will be entangled by the shadows and sink into the shadow world again."

"I am from the shadow world, what you said is a bit strange." Xuan Wen didn't know what Gao Ming was worried about, so she walked directly to the lake.

The tip of the knife pierced the flesh wall hard, and the cut wound was not healed as fast as the flesh wall. They were not in reality now, but in the shadow world. The things in the flesh wall could draw on the inexhaustible death energy. and malicious quick recovery.

Last time in the Surabaya apartment, Xuanwen was swallowed up by the shadow world, which left Gao Ming with a psychological shadow.

 “Situ An!” Gao Ming gritted his teeth. It was extremely rare for a bad person to reach this level of Situ An. He was very thoughtful and had considered the worst case scenario.

Most of the voices lure Xuan Wen into the depths of the lake, and some hope that Xuan Wen will die directly, as if living is to be tortured.

“You are following me.”

Before Gao Ming agreed, Xuan Wen naturally took his hand. The awakened statues mainly gathered around the red raincoats and flesh and blood ghosts and gods. Xuan Wen signaled Gao Ming not to make too much noise, and the two quietly walked into the black lake.

"You should know Situ An better than I do. All the information that guy left was related to home. It seems that he deliberately wanted to focus our attention on home and ignore other things." Xuan Wen always felt that something was wrong.

“Situ An said that the damaged statues were the foundation of the house.”

“It’s better not to believe his words.” Xuanwen and Gao Ming were both extremely tenacious in will. They were not affected by the voice of the gods at all and gradually went deeper into the Black Lake.

 It is said to be a black lake, but it is actually more like a source of shadows, and those shadows seem to escape from here.

"The shadow is the memory left before the death of the world. As the source, there must be something special buried here!" Xuan Wen became more and more sure of her guess. She and Gao Ming carefully avoided the clay sculptures that had not yet awakened, and kept moving towards the "black "The lake" went deeper.

The surrounding visibility is very low, but Xuan Wen has her own way of judging the direction. She just needs to walk towards an evil and dark place.

There were more and more chaotic voices in his head, and the shadows were like gauze covering Gao Ming's skin, and it was like countless little bugs trying to worm their way into his body.

 “I probably won’t last long.”

Blood marks similar to those of the Flesh Fairy appeared on Gao Ming's body, and a scarlet blood line penetrated his pupils. He was almost going crazy from the stimulation, but next to Xuan Wen, he could still hold it back.

"We're about to arrive." Xuan Wen sneaked in with high orders, and they looked at the center of the Black Lake from another angle.

 Several awakened statues grabbed Red Raincoat, and they wanted to drag her somewhere.

"What is that?" Xuan Wen couldn't help but walked forward. She saw a black and white photo of the deceased under the red raincoat and the damaged statue.

 All the shadows were escaping from the photo of the deceased. The photo was different from all the portraits she and Gao Ming had ever seen. Just getting close to it made them feel a strong sense of oppression.

Most of the damaged statues in the black lake have not been revived. It seems that it is because of that photo, which is the real "foundation" of Situ An's family.

“Situ An wants the corpse of a **** to nourish it? What can withstand the twisted belief of a god?” Xuan Wen became more and more curious, but she did not dare to go any further.

While she and Gao Ming were hesitating, the Black Lake suddenly set off a wave, and a large shadow hit the flesh wall and merged with the intestinal flesh wall.

"What's going on?" The two looked at the bleeding flesh wall in the distance. The ghost embedded in the wall screamed, as if someone was frantically attacking the intestines outside.

 “Have you arranged a rescue?” Xuan Wen looked at Gao Ming doubtfully.

 Shaking his head slightly, Gao Ming entered the hospital alone because he knew Zhang Ding could not come.

“Then who else knows that Situ An’s home is here?”

 (End of this chapter)