Chapter 309: The Various Regions of the Ghost Story Game

Originally, the God of Pure Land had given up on this piece of flesh and blood, but now the situation has taken a turn for the better.

After confirming that No. 9's soul had been scattered, he touched the white ring on his wrist and issued an order: "Bai Xiao successfully passed the three-stage test! Prepare for rescue!"

The security personnel on standby immediately rushed underground. Bai Xiao almost restrained all the malice by himself. The security personnel entered the old house easily without any obstruction.

They did not approach the wardrobe directly, but in groups of two, rearranged the furniture in the house, first destroyed the feng shui of the Yin house, and then took out a bundle of ropes soaked in corpse oil and dragged the wardrobe out of the master bedroom.

After the wardrobe completely left the Yin house, the security personnel dared to take action and forcefully opened the door.

Malice and shadows were like the mutated carnivorous plants in the abyss, blooming the moment the door was opened, and the stretched "petals" occupied the entire underground space, and Bai Xiao was lying in the middle.

The faces of other investigators kept flashing across his face, and he was suffering unimaginable torture in his heart. The whole process lasted for an hour before it ended.

The flower of evil began to wither, and all the malice flowed to Bai Xiao's body, mixed with shadows, rooted in his heart, and drew ghost patterns on his chest.

Along with Bai Xiao's heart-wrenching voice, the withered evil flower ghost pattern gradually became clear, and Bai Xiao successfully merged with the flesh and blood of the god. He was not defeated by the malice and still controlled the body.

The God of Jingtuo and other narrators in the observation room also came over. They "appreciated" Bai Xiao from a close distance like looking at exquisite works of art.

"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained a ticket to the new world." Jingtuo Shen's eyes flashed with excitement: "But if you want to obtain the complete ghost pattern of the God Corpse and have more strength than the leader of the fourth security team, you still need to continue to participate in the fourth stage of the test."

Bai Xiao only obtained a piece of flesh and blood of the God Corpse. To completely master the malice and become a security guard like K, he still needs to continue to integrate the flesh and blood of the malice.

Exhausted, Bai Xiao barely opened his eyes. He glanced around and saw that the Yin House had completely changed.

These narrators had a chance to save those investigators, but not only did they not lend a hand, they also deliberately arranged the Yin House into a "shrine" for cultivating the God Corpse.

"Fuck."

Bai Xiao's lips moved slightly, and after saying the last sentence, he fell into a deep coma.

"Do we need to send him to the hospital of the General Administration?" The security guards beside him said this, but their bodies did not move. They looked at Bai Xiao with a hint of jealousy: "This guy is really lucky."

"Luck?" Zhuo Jun smiled coldly: "After he entered the closet, he killed all the investigators under the influence of malicious intent, so he could barely survive the malicious counterattack later. If I send you in, do you have the confidence to do it?"

There were strange patterns on the collar of Zhuo Jun's uniform. The security guard lowered his head and dared not speak again.

The security guards of the Investigation Bureau are also divided into levels. The security team staying in the General Administration building has the highest authority, followed by the group of people who came back from the Xinhu Taboo Game. They only listen to Wanjie's orders, and finally they are ordinary security guards.

"Take him to check his body. If there is no major problem, throw him into the room for the second stage ghost pattern test. We are in urgent need of security personnel who can fight against the big ghost."

Jingtuo Shen wanted to check the long sword in Baixiao's hand, but he didn't expect that the other party was already unconscious, and his five fingers were still firmly holding the handle of the sword.

Taking out the injection, Jingtuo Shen was about to inject Baixiao, and the alarm suddenly sounded in the observation room. He didn't bother to check Baixiao's knife and immediately took people back to the observation room.

"What happened?"

"We received reports from various investigation offices. The frequency of abnormal events has tripled overnight! There have been four consecutive level three abnormal events! And there are unknown clay sculptures in all abnormal events!" The staff sent the pictures and videos uploaded by the investigators with the black ring to Jingtuo Shen. With Lishan Hospital as the center, various strange statues appeared in the old city. They spread distorted beliefs and invaded the bodies of living people.

"The abnormal events caused by these statues spread very quickly and have a wide range of impact. Among them, there is a faceless clay sculpture. It has affected the residents of the entire building in just a few hours. Ordinary people who believe in it will be deprived of their memories, gradually forget everything, and finally become a faceless monster." The staff sees various abnormal photos every day, but they were still scared this time.

"Contact Wanjie immediately and let his people go." Jingtuo Shen looked through the report. The situation in Hanhai became more and more chaotic.

"We have contacted them, but Captain Wanjie took people to Bowan Village. They seem to be tracking down the murderer who killed K." The staff whispered.

The air became cold, and Jingtuo Shen slowly raised his head: "They are the ones who caused the big trouble in Lishan Hospital. Go and inform Wanjie. If you don't return to the old city before dawn, you will bear the consequences."

The staff nodded with a bitter face. Both sides were people he dared not offend.

...

Gao Ming escaped from the encirclement of security personnel. In order to avoid the ubiquitous surveillance, he successfully returned to the old city with the help of ghosts.

Entering Zhang Ding's home, Gao Ming lit the only candle in the house.

He knocked on the bloody door and called out to the inside. A few minutes later, wet fingers stretched out from behind the door.

Hearing Gao Ming's voice, Zhang Ding and the others in the supermarket walked out of the shadow world and met in Zhang Ding's previous room.

"What happened to him?" Zhang Ding pointed to the self-portraits of the leaders of the four groups on the wall. Xia Yang had been defeated by the security guards twice in a row, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

"It's probably menopause." Gao Ming sat in the main seat, and the small living room was full of "people".

From the second time he walked out of the tunnel to now, Gao Ming has reversed his fate and gathered the power to compete with the East District Investigation Bureau.

The most powerful Zhang Ding sat next to Gao Ming. The blind man, who had recovered a little, curled up in the shadows. He put himself back into the body of the big dog.

The physical education teacher and art teacher of Hande Private College stood at the door of the living room. Xuan Wen picked up the teacup and flipped through the book in her hand.

Gao Ming's good brother Wei Dayou and Bai Xiao's sister Bai Qiao sat together, and the villager representative of Bowan Village stood behind them.

On the other side of the coffee table, the witch of Sishui Apartment sat in the direction opposite Gao Ming, and next to her was Mr. Yi, an insomniac patient in Lishan Hospital.

Behind each person in the room was a force, and only Gao Ming could subdue them.

"By the way, there was another guest last night." Zhang Ding suddenly remembered something. He opened the blood door again and brought out a high school student wearing a student union uniform.

The other person was wearing a student union armband and looked very similar to the president of the student union of Hande Private College.