Chapter 493 Red
The three bottles of medicine represent three different dreams. The prompts on the square box made Gao Ming feel that he could only use one of them.
Unlike other tourists, Gao Ming did not look at the white potion in the middle at all. He held the black color that symbolized a desperate dream in his left hand, and the blood color that represented the truth in his right hand.
“After the car accident, I had a long and terrifying dream. It was probably the most desperate experience for me. If I drank the black potion, would I be able to dream about what I had lost again? Memory? "Gao Ming was very interested in the black potion.
“But the red potion is also very important to me. Compared with pursuing past experiences, figuring out the causes and consequences, and obtaining the truth seems to be a higher priority.”
When Gao Ming was struggling, Dong Gua behind was also very busy. She bent down and crawled on the ground, frantically sending messages to the central control, and quickly called others to come and help. She couldn't save Gao Ming by herself.
The central control team was also in a panic. The tourists who were paralyzed by the high life force needed to be comforted. There were also problems in the unopened areas. The most important thing was that they found that someone seemed to have tampered with their haunted house. , the dream potion that was originally supposed to be placed in the dean's office was replaced, and the potion in the hidden area was different from what they prepared. In their impression, there were only black potions and white potions in the Mad City Lunatic Asylum, and there was no red potion at all. options.
The central controller of the Bluetooth headset asked Donggua to hold it first. Donggua turned her head and looked at the hesitant Gao Ming. She was stunned. She witnessed Gao Ming open the bottle of red potion and drink from the mouth of the bottle. And it’s all over!
“Wait a minute!” Dong Gua reminded her too late. The new Haunted House actor reached forward but missed. Gao Ming had participated in the brain test of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, and he was more skilled at lying down than Dong Gua. Entering the test cabin, he put his head into the black square box without fear.
“My brother!” As a staff member, Donggua was very scared when entering an unfamiliar environment. She didn’t understand how Gao Ming managed to not be timid at all. The black square box didn’t look like What kind of good thing is it, why do you dare to put your head directly into it?
The faint smell of blood lingered between his lips and teeth. Gao Ming finally chose the red potion that represented the truth. It was only after he drank it that he discovered that the so-called potion seemed to be some kind of prepared blood, and its taste was much worse than artificial plasma. .
My head was dizzy and sleepiness came over me. Before Gao Ming closed his eyes, he last saw the winter melon tapping the test cabin hard, as if saying something, and then the black square box slowly closed, like a shrine being closed. The door seemed to be closed by an evil spirit again.
I felt a stabbing pain in the back of my head, which was the same feeling Gao Ming experienced on the Yongsheng Pharmaceutical Brain Game Bus.
The sound of chains breaking rang in Gao Ming's ears. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still lying in the test cabin, and nothing seemed to have changed around him.
“Failed? Didn’t fall asleep?”
Pushing open the door of the test cabin, Gao Ming saw the wrinkles on the wall that were like the epidermis of the human brain, but those strange lines were much less numerous: "No, the staff member who likes to crawl on the ground is gone. I should be in a dream." , but the scene in the dream is the haunted house itself."
Going out of the test chamber, Gao Ming stepped on the sunken ground.
There are shadows flashing outside the window from time to time. The folds on the wall are densely packed with extremely real blood vessels. You can feel them beating slightly when you reach out and touch them.
The haunted house before entering the dream could not give Gao Ming any feeling of fear. Even if he devoted himself very hard, his body and will may be because he had fought too many tough battles, so he could not be afraid at all.
But it was completely different after falling asleep. From the moment he left the test chamber, Gao Ming felt deeply uneasy. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up and his heart beat very fast. It seemed that there was something hidden in this place. A very dangerous thing.
Pushing open the door, the mottled walls of the Magic City Lunatic Asylum became clean and tidy, like translucent glass. Gao Ming could clearly see the floating child specimens and various alienated humanoid beings in the walls. Their bodies were covered with tubes. , the expression on every face is very painful. "Where is the truth hidden?" Gao Ming still remembered his encounter in the bathroom on the second floor, and he moved forward along the route in his memory.
The second floor of the haunted house has expanded countless times. It seems to be a special care hospital. The Magic City Lunatic Asylum seems to be modeled after that hospital. Gao Ming only saw the real appearance of the hospital in his dream.
"This way, this way, shush! Come here quietly, don't wake that thing up!"
A familiar voice came from the crack of the door not far away, Gao Ming Slow down, stop running, and slowly walk to the corner.
“Is this the toilet?”
Pushing open the wooden door, Gao Ming found that the fourth stall of the toilet was open. He looked inside and saw a middle-aged man in slippers with severe hair loss sitting on the toilet. There were many newspapers reporting on the murder beside him.
"Toilet doctor?" Gao Ming asked tentatively.
"You are here to find me! This place is so scary. The boss, that unreliable bastard, just threw me here and asked me to find out the news. I would just drink tea and read the newspaper. What the hell? Let's get over this!" The toilet doctor's identity is mysterious, just like the earthbound spirit who died suddenly in the toilet cubicle. His legs were unwilling to leave the toilet at all.
"The owner of Hanjiang Haunted House made you drink the medicine that makes you dream? Then he left?" Gao Ming was quite interested in the business war between the two haunted houses.
"Shit! You're too strong to get in...Only special people can get here, so I was chosen." The toilet doctor closed the cubicle door, pulled Gao Ming and whispered in a low voice: "Since you know the scene behind the door, you must be one of your own. I won't hide it from you. This haunted house does hide a big secret, related to the taboo events that happened in Xinhu many years ago!"
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"Forbidden event?" Gao Ming was extremely focused.
“Many years ago, a game called Perfect Life appeared in New Shanghai. With the help of that game, an unspeakable being built a stable passage to the world behind the door. For some purpose, he led He entered the deepest part of the world with all the unspeakable things. In the fourth year after losing contact, a big change occurred in Xinhu. The passage was destroyed. All information related to him was listed as taboo. Millions of people were forced to undergo brain surgery. The game was also banned for various reasons. Banned." The toilet doctor said something very secret in a low voice.
“It’s just a game, has such a huge impact?”
“What if the game can connect dreams, blur reality, and connect life and death?” The toilet doctor tore up a newspaper and handed it to Gao Ming, Instructing Gao Mingzhu to sit down "casually" under his buttocks: "Our boss Coming from Hanjiang, he had no idea about Xinhu, but he gradually discovered that there was something wrong with the world behind Xinhu, and his solution was easily misunderstood, so he started to inquire about information from many aspects. "< br>
“Your boss is quite cautious.”
"You have to be cautious, because the boss's way of dealing with problems is relatively simple. Basically, there is only one word - kill." The toilet doctor's newspaper seemed to be dripping with blood: "Kill until the endless night sky is dyed red, and kill until the bloody city collapses."
(End of this chapter)