In the future that Gao Ming sees, Xia Yang and Situ An are the two core characters that cannot be avoided, representing chaotic freedom and orderly evil, but now the fates of Xia Yang and Situ An are entangled in Gao Ming.

After taking out his mobile phone, Gao Ming made sure that the communication was back to normal, and made a call.

As soon as the bell rang for a second, the phone was connected, and Xuan Wen's voice came from the phone: "Where are you?" Are there any injuries? ”

"I'm fine, how many internal users does the Backwaters Forum have right now?" Internal users are the name given to players by high fate, and only citizens who have experienced an abnormal event and survived can understand some hints in the forum and become internal users of the forum.

"There are more than 50 people registered, and there are about 12 valuable players."

"In the next few days, the number of people using the forum may skyrocket, you pay attention to screening and guidance." Gao Ming sent some "game design plans" to Xuan Wen, these games are about the same difficulty as Level 2 anomalous events, which is very suitable for novices, but it is of little use to people like Class 13 who have seen big scenes.

After receiving the file, Xuan Wen saw that Gao Ming didn't send a message, so she subconsciously sent an emoji: "Is there nothing else?" ”

"How's the game you made a template?" Gao Ming wants to make more people remember Xuanwen through the game, and use the game as a shrine to replicate the path of those ghosts in Xinhu.

"I'm still in the process of throwing money at it, and I'm about to wipe out Hanhai's underground money bank and black lending organization." Xuan Wen's words were amazing.

"The game itself doesn't need to be too well-made, the key is to spend money to promote it so that more people can know and experience it." Gao Ming sent Xuan Wen another document.

"It doesn't sound like a professional game producer, what? Forgot your original intention? Xuan Wen said pointedly.

"I'm going to add some new content to your game, so that your game can predict disasters to some extent, and playing this game can increase the chances of survival, I don't believe that there are other game companies that can beat us." Gao Ming didn't hear Xuan Wen's tone, and still smiled: "I hope that this splashing wealth and wealth can be caught by the Night Light Game Studio and Manager Gou." ”

"Nothing else?" Xuan Wen asked again uncertainly: "I haven't seen you for so many days, do you really have nothing else to say?" ”

"Not yet."

"It's weird, I suddenly feel like there's another woman standing next to you." Xuan Wen suddenly spoke, and the intuition of this criminal murderer in her heart was very terrifying: "It seems that there is more than one." ”

After a slight pause, Gao Ming already understood that Xuanwen had misunderstood: "You misunderstood, she is just my high school classmate, and we have been trapped in school for the past few days." ”

"Yo~~~She's just my high school classmate~" Xuanwen learned the words of Gao Ming: "It turned out that I met true love, but it seems that I am not ignorant of this accident." ”

“……”

"Just kidding, you take care of yourself, the atmosphere in Hanhai City has not been right recently." After exchanging messages with Gao Ming, Xuan Wen hung up the phone.

"Do you need me to call again and help you clarify?" Liu Yi is a lawyer, a very serious lawyer.

"Don't."

The fourth-level anomalous event of Haldex Private College is completely out of control, and the entire eastern district will be affected by it, Gao Ming still has a lot of things to do, and when the heavy rain stops, he still wants to bypass the tunnel and go to Xinhu and Hanjiang to take a look.

After the communication was restored, Gao Ming received a lot of messages, and he didn't have time to reply one by one, so he rushed into the woods with Liu Yi to meet the supermarket owner Zhang Ding.

The ghosts of Hanhai are divided into four classes, the ordinary shadow world is for the dead ghosts, and the big ghosts with the house of resentment, when the house of resentment can evolve into nightmares, it becomes the house of the underworld, that is, the level of Youliang, and then up is Yan Xizhi, who masters the rules.

The situation of Zhang Ding, the owner of the supermarket, is a bit special, Gao Ming thought that Zhang Ding's grievance house was the supermarket built on Minlong Street, but it may be because Zhang Ding accepted all the grievances of the dead in vain, and his grievance house was actually the flood itself.

The black-and-white posthumous photo shows not only the supermarket, but also all the customers and the flood, and in the activity building, Zhang Ding is also the only ghost who can integrate with the flood, and can even control the torrent.

After seeing that Yan Xizhi had mastered the rules of the school, Gao Ming felt that among the friends he knew, Zhang Ding was the most likely to become the second ghost to control the rules. His strength is no worse than that of Youliang, and there are countless water ghosts and neighbors to help, if he can completely control the flood, Zhang Ding will become very terrifying.

"Hanjiang's red clothes have pushed themselves to the limit, the ghosts and gods of Xinhu need living people to believe in and remember, and the evil ghosts of Hanhai need more ghosts to pave the way before they have a chance to go to the end."

……

"Brother Jie, wake up!"

"Don't shake, I'm playing dead!" Wang Jie opened the sunset, he looked at the fragments of the car window, and the glass reflected a face full of blood and wounds.

"Your leg is stuck in the car, or ......" Xishan recalled some of the plots in the movie, plus he knew that Wang Jie had a ruthless personality, so he decisively rummaged through the toolbox and found the saw.

"You're not going to let me cut my legs to escape, are you?" Wang Jie's brows furrowed tightly.

"Well, I'm watching the ruthless people on TV like that." Yuyama nodded stunnedly.

"I***." Wang Jie took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that the signal was restored, the whole person's eyes were different.

didn't pay attention to Xishan anymore, Wang Jie made more than a dozen calls in a row, sent the location, and told his grandfather, parents and several uncles about his discoveries and encounters without any omission.

"Brother Jie, don't we really have to run away?" Xishan did not abandon Wang Jie and fled alone, he was holding a saw and was trying to see the seat to get Wang Jie out.

"Run? From now on, it's up to the others to escape. Wang Jie gritted his teeth: "Situ An and Zhuo Jun, don't think about any of those bastards!" ”

"So we're going to wait here?" Yuyama asked uncertainly.

"Stay in peace." Wang Jie had already received a reply from home, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "At the age of the father, why do you want to work hard yourself?" ”

……

The student council president, whose body was covered in bandages, took out a mobile phone with a pink phone case attached to it shortly after leaving the campus, which was owned by Song Xue.

Skillfully entering the password, the president turned on the video, and Song Xue, who died tragically, appeared on the screen of her mobile phone, as if she was locked in the mobile phone by some ability.

"Song Xue, help me determine the location of all the students in Class 13, enter everyone's death into the group chat, and set it as their remarks, my curse rules will take time to take effect slowly."

"Some of them have helped you, too." Song Xue's voice came from the mobile phone, and it was the same as ten years ago: "I told you the truth back then, and I persuaded you not to come." ”

"Everyone in Class 13 is a pawn in the shadow world, and I am not doing this to harm them, but when they encounter the pain of life worse than death, I can give them one more choice." The president and the silent student council members quietly left, and they scattered into the city, and student council armbands began to appear on different adults.

……

Ji Zhe's elder brother Ji Fu hid in the ruins, he looked up at the giant tree of flesh and blood, and softly called out his brother's name.

His clothes were wet, and he suddenly felt his phone vibrate: "The signal has been restored!" ”

Opening the phone, Ji Fu first saw an urgent reminder that Hanhai had released a list of dangerous people, which recorded part of the suspect's information.

"Good guy, there are 50 people in the thirteenth class, how come there are 51 wanted criminals?"

(End of chapter)