Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming wanted to enter Situ An’s home, but he had no idea where to start. The two doctors hugged each other as if they were ready to die together. Gao Ming frowned. Gao Ming felt like they didn’t understand him. He wanted the big dog to be his translator, but the big dog didn’t dare to come out of the shadow. He was afraid that he’d be kicked into the torture room by Gao Ming. The big dog was clear-minded. He saved Gao Ming because he knew what kind of person Gao Ming was. He didn’t go close because he knew what kind of person Gao Ming was.

“Never mind. I won’t force you.” Gao Ming took Xuan Wen’s wedding picture out of his pocket. This death portrait had changed a lot from when he first found it. In the picture, Gao Ming was colourful. Xuan Wen’s dress started to gain colour, but her skin was as pale as death.

Gao Ming showed the picture to the two doctors. Gao Ming pointed at the kid in their picture and then at Xuan Wen, “The child is your family, and she is my family. Have you seen her at the hospital?”

After multiple explanations, the female doctor finally understood Gao Ming. She showed him the wound on her arm that couldn’t heal. Then, she took out a bottle of medicine from her coat.

“A bottle from the gastroenterology department?” The bottle was empty. Gao Ming picked up the bottle and moved his eyes to the female doctor’s arm. The long gash had the power of faith lingering in it. “Is this caused by Xuan Wen? She has gathered the consciousness of the living through the game.”

With the female doctor’s guidance, Gao Ming saw a symbol at the door of the surgical room. There was a red question mark that was sliced by a red line. In To Our Transient Love, the symbol represented imminent danger. “I was rushing too much that I didn’t notice this warning left behind by Xuan Wen.”

Holding the clues, Gao Ming left the torture room. The God of Flesh and Blood had exhausted all the monsters inside the surgical room. He pushed the remains to the side. Gao Ming finally realised the surgical room had been turned into a giant altar. The surgical table was the altar centre. Contaminated by blood, the whole surgical table was red.

“Let’s go.” Gao Ming stood at the door, but the God of Flesh and Blood didn’t wish to leave. He raised his healed hand and touched the surgical table. This felt like an adult bringing a kid to the theme park. The adult wanted to leave since it was late, but the kid hugged the slide and refused to go. The surgical table was very special to the God of Flesh and Blood. This made Gao Ming feel helpless. “You are not going to carry it with you, right?”

As he finished, Gao Ming saw the God of Flesh and Blood reach all eight arms under the surgical table. The blood scabs peeled off. God of Flesh and Blood’s chest creaked open, and he swallowed the entire surgical table. Gao Ming and the big dog could only look on in shock.

The ground trembled, and the hospital started to cry. The God of Flesh and Blood didn’t care about it. After he swallowed the surgical table, he stood on the opening in the ground.

After it was sent into the torture room, blood capillaries grew out from the surgical table. It slowly became a part of the torture room. The two doctors didn’t expect this either. It was as if God wanted them to work even when they were incarcerated.

The bloody scabs on the surface of the surgical table fell off to reveal the pattern hidden underneath them.

The divine patterns that looked like dragon scales moved around to form the map of Han Hai!

The monsters’ blood, the corruption of the shadows, the misunderstandings and the shadows submerged Han Hai. This map imprinted on the surgical table appeared to be Lu Zang’s curse on the whole city!

He wanted to use shadow, terror, tragedy and illness to envelope everything. He intended to use the scariest method to wake everyone up.

The thin capillaries were like veins on the leaves to send the monsters into the buildings on the map. The buildings looked fine for now, but eventually, they would be cursed. In light cases, the tenants would fall ill. In serious cases, there would be death.

The God of Flesh and Blood moved the surgical table to the centre of the torture room, where the torture devices were hanging from. The blades clanged against each other. The sharp blades dangled over Han Hai. The map of Han Hai was surrounded by various torture devices. The God of Flesh and Blood dripped his own precious blood on the map. The drop of blood slowly permeated the surgical table and allowed a light mist of blood to descend on the buildings. The scent of meat wafted out.

“Someone has cursed the whole city and used the mutated patients at the hospital as sacrifices to empower the curse. How much karmic debt has they accumulated?” The big dog said in a serious tone.

“It’s too late to consider the consequence now since he has already eaten everything.” Gao Ming had seen many cursed objects. At Han De Private Academy, some students learned how to use the cursed objects to deal with ghosts. However, they had found mostly low-level cursed objects. This was Gao Ming’s first time encountering something as powerful as the surgical table. He had no idea how powerful this thing was, but if it were allowed to spread, it would infect a large area and cause a severe anomaly. After taking the surgical table, the God of Flesh and Blood became more honest. He pulled back his body, took away the trace of the massacre and crawled back into Gao Ming’s chest.

“Come. We’ll go to the gastroenterology department,” Gao Ming waved at the big dog. Between Xuan Wen and the investigation centre, Gao Ming chose Xuan Wen.

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At the security passage of the tenth floor of the east city investigation centre, Jing Tuoshen looked at the corpses that littered the stairs. He frowned as he dumped his bloodstained gloves. His underling knew that he was in a bad mood, but he still took out the reports, saying, “Situ An seemed to have cultured a big ghost and a child in this building.”

With a touch on the screen, the video started to play.

A kid around four carried a schoolbag filled with building blocks and wore dirty dinosaur pyjamas. He ran through the passage. When he saw the corpses, he was scared. However, the investigators were all murdered by the big ghost beside him. He had no idea these people died because of him.

“The temporary chief of the east city investigation centre raised a ghost inside his office.” Jing Tuoshen was calmly furious. His voice was icy, “Who is that child? What is his relationship with Situ An?”

“Based on the information, the kid’s name is Ah Fang, Number 0109. He is a living bait Situ An used to feed the big ghost. However, the child managed to survive despite all of the baits before and after him are all dead. The researchers believe that the resentment inside the resentment room has now gathered on 0109.”