Strange Game Designer

Chapter 587 Good Fortune

The logic that the doctor told in one afternoon collapsed. Gao Ming saw the monster in his heart with his own eyes. It was not an hallucination caused by pressure, but a real piece of flesh and blood branch!

Gao Ming also wanted to think that everything was fake, but he felt the severe pain of the wound being torn.

That branch seemed to have consciousness and thinking. It seemed that it also realized that it had hurt high life, and its movements became gentle. Red lines on the leaf veins lit up like congestion in the human body. It seemed that it wanted to use this method and high Fate exchange.

The flesh and blood echo each other, and the lifeless body gives the answer before the chaotic consciousness, and they are one.

The beating heart was like a mobilized drum beat. The flesh and blood branches were allowed to grow wildly, drilling out of the high-lived internal organs, climbing all over the hospital bed, then climbing up the walls and various medical devices, and finally drilling into the ceiling and the ground.

The rich meat fragrance stimulated every nerve of Gaoming, and he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"Gao Ming! Wake up! Wake up! What should I do if you die here!"

The door of the ward was knocked open, and the sound in his ears was replaced by the screams of doctors and nurses.

Looking at the door, the light outside shone into the dark ward like a monster's nest, showing the ugliness here completely to everyone's eyes.

In Gao Ming’s impression, the nurses and doctors here are very good people, they are very patient with patients, always have a smile on their faces, and are very humane and caring. Such a situation of abuse of patients does not exist here at all.

The flesh and blood twigs drilled out of the pipe and pierced the necks of the nurses and nurses. The smiles on their faces were frozen in Gaoming's memory. The warmth, care and healing deposited in the mental hospital were stained with blood, and screams were everywhere. .

Breaking free from the belt of restraint, Gao Ming left the ward wrapped in flesh and blood. He saw all the beauty being torn apart, and he was like the cruelest and evil villain in the movie.

Unscrupulous killing destroys beauty and happiness. The hospital brings rehabilitation and rebirth, but he just blindly destroys and keeps extinguishing the flame of hope.

However, as the flesh and blood twigs grew, more and more ward doors were opened. Gao Ming saw patients with dull faces. They once had their own lives and their own joys, anger, sorrows, and joys, but now they seem to be He became an obedient puppet, and there was always only one expression on his face, that was a meaningless smirk.

Life is not entirely composed of joy. The stimulation brought by joy will continue to weaken, and the limit of joy may also touch death.

Gao Ming saw different patients in different wards. There was a handsome young man living in 301. He was crazy and full of words. He claimed to be the eldest young master of Tang's house and wanted to marry the pearl in the palm of Xi's house. There was a unkempt and dirty face lying in 302. The painter, holding a soft spoon, scratching the outline of the girl and the flower little by little on the wall.

Looking further back, the series of wards are filled with souls living in joy. Their lives are twisted, and only deformed joy remains in their dreams.

"Hahaha, they are all fake, they are all fake!"

The flesh and blood twigs penetrate Gaoming's body, tore his skin, rooted in every ward, and stabbed into the hearts of every patient!

The expressions of all patients changed, and their silly joy was quickly replaced by pain, and the flesh-and-blooded tree penetrated into each of their dreams of joy.

After the last patient was "parasiated" by flesh and blood, a rumbling sound came from the mental hospital, as if the foundation of this world had been hollowed out.

The light above his head shaking a few times and then fell down. The wall collapsed and the entire hospital turned bloody. Gao Ming suddenly opened his eyes...

The joy line broke, Gao Ming's seven orifices were bleeding, and a big hole was opened in his stomach. He collapsed on the first floor of the joy temple, pillowing with wedding invitations all over the ground.

"Gao Ming! You're awake!" Fu Shu was cushioning under Gao Ming's body like a flesh pad. The alienation of flesh and blood on his body had stopped, the shrine was closed, and the flesh and blood ghosts had long disappeared.

"What happened during my coma?" Gao Ming now had a hard time touching his fingers, so he could only wait patiently for his body to recover.

"Do you know nothing? I thought everything was as expected! I just swear to you!" Fu Shu was very surprised: "The foundation of the God of Joy is the countless wedding invitations in the Temple of Joy, each of them is the ones. It all represents a nightmare that is contaminated with joy. You were sinking into the nightmare before. I kept shouting anxiously, but it didn't work. I watched your consciousness continue to sink, but just when you were about to lose control of your body, you The branches that exuded the aroma of flesh grew deep in the flesh. "

"It grows out of the meat?"

"Yes! They cannot break through the barrier of deep nightmare, so they cannot leave your body." Fu Shu's expression was strange: "Coincidentally, the nightmare represented by those wedding invitations should only be considered middle-level nightmare. Mrs. Xi hopes that those nightmares will trap you Consciousness, taking the initiative to send those nightmares to your body, but these flesh and blood branches took advantage of loopholes. They crazily occupied those nightmares and finally rescued you."

The wedding invitations on the ground became wrinkled, the red faded, and the pale pale. A good wedding temple is now like the funeral just finished.

"I really didn't expect that you had hidden your hand from me. Now the foundation of the God of Xi has been destroyed. Your god has taken away most of the hearts of Xixian. Your flesh-and-blooded branches occupy all the nightmares stored in Xi Temple. Just eat and possess yourself. In Bai Huang's consciousness, you are the new God of Joy in Zhemeng Town!" Fu Shu was excited. Before coming, he never expected Gao Sheng to reach this point: "Wonderful, your despair restrains joy You treat your companion's body as a trap that temporarily traps the consciousness of the God of Joy. You have learned how to interpret dreams. You can ignore the rules of the God of Joy in your own nightmare, and finally hide the trump card that can eat away at nightmare. Are you saving? I started planning at that moment? I am also a part of your plan?”

With his mouth closed, Gao Ming ignored Fu Shu, and he was feeling the changes in his body.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The flesh-and-blooded giant tree is not yet able to enter the nightmare in Zhemeng Town, because Gao Ming had swallowed the flesh-and-blooded fruits, so it can only use Gao Ming as its medium and coordinate.

The flesh and blood twigs were trapped under Gaoming's skin. After occupying the nightmare represented by wedding invitations, they injected a trace of pink liquid into Gaoming's body.

The previous high fate was not bad, but it was definitely not related to goodness. But as the pink liquid soaked into his body, not only did he have the ability to withstand despair and pain, but his fortune became slightly better. There is a little gloomy between the eyebrows and eyes, and a little more charity.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, a thunder sounded in the night sky, and a drizzle of blood began. Fu Shu opened his mouth and his eyes turned: "Is there a god in Zhemeng Town dead?!"

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