Chapter 568 The Tragic Designer
"Is this the test for Yelang? To withstand all the joy and pleasure in the world, and finally become the body of the God of Joy?" Gao Ming seemed out of place in the cellar. The despair in his heart was too deep, like a vat of ink, Wherever he goes, he contaminates his body, and many corpses cannot laugh after being touched by him.
People's sorrows and joys are not the same. After the memory of the joy of corpses is contaminated, their last beauty penetrates into Gao Ming's heart. Driven by some higher will, they want to transform Gao Ming, but in the end they just help Gao Ming. Fate shared some of the pain, allowing his body to adapt to more despair.
"The God of Joy's ability is of great use to me. It can not only help me break through the seal in my heart, but also help me share the pain. He is such a lucky God." After Gao Ming finished speaking, he looked at the corpses around him and sighed slightly. In one breath, the God of Joy has caused no less evil than Mr. Tang and the Butcher: "It's all illusory happiness. The reality is that you are all dead, and your bodies are almost eaten by insects."
To others, a road full of nostalgia and temptation was very easy for Gao Ming. He arrived at the end of the cellar without any hesitation and saw wine jars with red seals on them.
These wine jars have been stored underground for a long time, and each seal has a big 囍 written on it.
"Isn't there a person in every jar of wine?" Gao Ming whispered to himself, but a man's hoarse and low response came from deep in the cellar.
"It's a memory, a memory treasured by the God of Joy."
"Who's talking!" Gao Ming grabbed the butcher's knife with his backhand, lowered his body weight, and was ready to pounce at any time.
"Hasn't this month's Yelang been chosen? How dare you sneak into the cellar of Xi's house? You are so brave, and you are not afraid of being caught by those Xi's fairies, skinning them and making them into human beings and puppets?" His voice was tired, but it seemed like he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, and he kept joking about his luck.
In the deepest darkness, black hair was scattered around the wine jar, and there was a human head pressing on the edge of the jar, staring at Gao Ming faintly.
The hand holding the knife slowly loosened. Gao Ming looked at the head, his pupils narrowed and his eyes narrowed. The other person had almost the same face as Zhang Mingli!
"Zhang Mingli?"
Hearing the name coming out of Gao Ming's mouth, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "You casually mentioned the taboos that cannot be mentioned in Zhemeng Town. It's really a bit embarrassing. adapt."
"Why do you have the same face as him? What is your relationship with Mrs. Xi?" There were many wine jars between Gao Ming and the head.
"The more you know, the faster you will die. I was put in the wine jar because I knew too much. Do you want to end up like me?" The man's face was full of self-mockery. He seemed to be trying to protect himself. Gao Ming, I don’t want to tell Gao Ming the answer.
"I met a monster soaked in a wine jar in the wing before. His body is much bigger than yours, and he is like a thousand-year-old Tai Sui. The guy said that I am the same as Zhang Mingli, exuding the aura of taboo, so do you think I will Are you scared?" Gao Ming didn't like to talk in roundabout ways, but that man had a lot of worries.
"Are you also taboo?" The man took a deep breath, but felt nothing for a long time: "They took away all my permissions and blocked my perception."
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw the communicator on your wrist. We are from the same place." His head shook, and the man finally looked at Gao Ming with a pleading look: "My hands and feet were chopped off, can you come over and help me get something? Something that proves my identity.”
Under the guidance of the man, Gao Ming walked through the gaps between the wine jars, came to him, and put his hand into the wine jars.
The viscous liquid was like wine and blood, exuding a pungent stench. Gao Ming found something in the wine jar that should not have appeared in nightmares - a pure white ring-shaped communicator.
"Except for the color, does it look similar to the communicator you wear on your wrist?" The man raised his head with great difficulty: "I am one of the designers of this nightmare, the youngest among the heads of the Brain Game. "Zhemeng Town was created by me."
Gao Ming looked like a madman. He was not sure whether the man was tortured and went crazy, or whether he was lying.
His face was full of bitterness, but the man's eyes were very sincere: "Many years ago, during the turmoil in New Shanghai, the Perfect Life Game opened a hidden door in the brain and connected to a terrible place called the Deep World. The Dream Town was modeled after the Deep World. A defective product. Oh, by the way, Perfect Life was made by my grandfather Fu Tian, and it is now called Taboo Game.”
The man seemed to know a lot of secrets. His head was leaning against the wine jar, with memories and regrets in his eyes.
"Did your grandfather make the forbidden game?" Gao Ming recorded all the information in his mind.
"My grandfather is the founder of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. The legend of Xinhu is that he ushered in a new era."
"According to you, the forbidden game Perfect Life was originally produced by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical? Then why was it listed as taboo by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical? What happened during this period?" Gao Ming couldn't wait to ask.
"Don't worry, listen to me slowly." The man's chin was soaked in the foul-smelling liquid: "The reason why Perfect Life was banned is because the original players released an indescribable terrifying existence from the deep world."
"What's that?"
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"The Ineffable is called Butterfly and Dream in the information." There was a trace of fear in the man's eyes: "When players and companies are spying on the secrets of the deep world, the Ineffable in the deep world is also looking at us. They use various methods to Means affect reality, trying to drag reality into the deep world and turn reality into a part of despair.”
"What happened next?"
"In an almost irreversible situation, a person appeared." The man wanted to scratch his head, but he had no arms. The expression on his face became even more distressed: "I don't know why, I am gradually forgetting that person, I can't remember him. Name, I just vaguely remember that he and the butterfly died together and sank into a sea of blood. "
"The people and ghosts left behind by the savior reestablished order. After everything returned to normal, they all entered the deep world and seemed to be preparing to rescue the savior."
"A few months after they left, Yongsheng Pharmaceutical's data showed that unknown things appeared outside the Forbidden Game. The senior management voted and finally decided to destroy the passage to protect themselves..."
Having said this, the man hesitated and struggled for a moment, frowning at everything: "Afterwards, I conducted multiple investigations and found that the so-called unknown and unspeakable is close to reality. It is most likely a show jointly performed by the company and the city manager. Their goal It is to destroy the passage and isolate all the unknown ghosts and the power left by the savior from reality. "