Chapter 391 Control
After destroying the idols of the past, Gao Ming not only found his true self, he also plundered the charm and some beliefs of the "past".
In fact, the bus that keeps dying and returning to the past makes Gao Ming's soul very consistent with the rules of the "God of the Past". The "God of the Past" also takes a fancy to this, so it doesn't want him to die so easily, and He was preparing to transform him into his most loyal believer, but it was a pity that he did not expect that Gao Ming's will had reached a point where even fate could not shake it.
He tried to divide Gaoming's will, but even if he separated so many Gaomings, it still didn't seem to be the end.
Sometimes even being a god can be confusing.
Walking on that bloody road, Gao Ming looked at every footprint, which was left by a different person. At the last moment, everyone chose to burn their souls to light up the last section of the road for Gao Ming.
Everything that happens here is actually a true portrayal of Gao Ming's death and comeback again and again, sparks that eventually start a prairie fire.
"They are me and I am them."
The ghosts and monsters hidden in the darkness around him did not dare to approach. Gao Ming walked to the front of Xiang Shengyong's apartment easily. Every step he took when he left was costly in blood, but it only took him a minute to come back.
"I didn't expect you were still alive." Gao Ming looked at the bruised painter Gao Ming and He Jing who was pretending to be dead. After all the Gao Ming merged with ordinary Gao Ming in another form, the painter Gao Ming was still struggling. .
As the "statue of the past god" was shattered, the power of the "past god" on Gao Ming was destroyed, and the face of the painter Gao Ming gradually changed. He was not Gao Ming after all.
“Mr. , if you were willing to burn your soul just now, maybe you could really take away everything from me and become a new me."
Xia Yang looked very miserable. His lips moved slightly, and he said a curse word in an elegant and easy-going manner.
"My torture chamber is in the heart of flesh and blood. I hope that God will not get sick in the future. If Situ An is released, it will not be good for everyone." Gao Ming carried Xia Yang on his back and looked up at the Xiangshengyong Apartment in front of him. After the statues were destroyed, the suppression of all outsiders by the two clay statues was half destroyed, and they could use more abilities given by ghosts.
At this time, the dilapidated apartment building has been decimated, and there is a deadly feud between outsiders and ghosts; conflicts between ghost story players and investigators have been aroused; and there is also a feud between Xinhu security personnel and the Eastern District Security Bureau. relation.
Blood flowed across the building, staining the old building red. The fire that started on the upper floors also began to spread downstairs, forcing people inside the building to escape.
"The Xiangshengyong apartment complex has been destroyed. If the residents in the building don't want to face the alienated ghosts wandering in the community, they will most likely go to Changcheng Community on the other side of the wall."
There are two worlds separated by a wall. The Xiangshengyong Apartment is already going crazy, but Changcheng Community is still in deathly silence, with many people watching.
"When a disaster strikes, there is no distinction between the poor and the rich, the good and the bad." Gao Ming casually picked up He Jing and took him into the Xiangshengyong Apartment.
As soon as He Jing, who had narrowly escaped death, entered the apartment, she immediately gave Gao Ming a few blows. In this case, Gao Ming can make a comeback. If the fear of Gao Ming is a disease, then He Jing is really terminally ill and there is no cure.
"Example, you did a good job." Gao Ming looked at the example with admiration in his eyes.
"I actually didn't do anything." Fan Fan was a little embarrassed. He felt that he was just mixed in with a group of high lives and followed everyone around. Rather than saving Gao Ming, it was better to say that a group of high lives protected him.
After temporarily leaving Teacher Xia to the care of Fan Xian and Dr. Li, Gao Ming didn't care about the eyes of those around him and came to his body. The corpse's high life is the most unfortunate high life. He possesses the essence of all poor people. Pain and despair haunt him day and night. The whole world seems to be bullying him.
"I have regained the heart of a god and found my true self, but my body has not disappeared. Is it because of this photo?" Gao Ming picked up the photo from the body. In the photo, he was wearing a The uniform of a senior bureau official: "This photo is a bit strange. I have never climbed to such a high position before. Is this really me?"
Putting away the photo, Gao Ming tied the body behind him, and then looked at the door with the future written on it.
Both the "Past Door" and the "Present Door" were destroyed, leaving only this door that exuded an ominous aura.
"Before I entered this abnormal incident, I went to Gao Yun in advance, and I also conveyed a lot of information to him when I was recruited. He knew that what happened in the abnormal incident was normal, but where did Liu Yi come from? Knowing this? What is she looking for when she enters the future door eagerly? "
Most of the "citizens" who participated in the general screening of the General Bureau of Investigation had certain forces behind them. Liu Yi was the only one who was alone, which made it difficult to see through.
There are more and more blood stains on the future door, and the divine patterns representing the future god are intertwined layer by layer. Gao Ming is also very curious about what is hidden in this door.
The fire spread, and a thud was heard in the elevator shaft. Gao Ming originally wanted to try to open the door to the future, but who would have thought that the silver-gray elevator door on the first floor was slowly opened by a pair of wrinkled hands.
Grandma's face covered with corpses appeared in the elevator shaft on the first floor. Her body was hanging upside down, her limbs were clinging to the wall, and there was no trace of humanity or reason in her eyes.
After the past idols were destroyed, grandma's faith collapsed and she turned into a monster who only knew how to kill.
"Grandma exists to guard the body of the flesh and blood high life and the clay sculpture. Now that the flesh and blood high life and the clay sculpture have been destroyed, why is she still there?"
Feeling that he was being targeted by a malicious gaze, Gao Ming called Bian Fan and the others and decisively left Xiangshengyong Apartment.
Grandma didn't chase her out of the apartment building. She screamed at the entrance of the corridor, and her appearance became more and more different from hers.
Not long after, a monster called "Future" also appeared on the first floor. It lingered near the future door, and its blurry face gradually became clear.
After the past dies, the future finally arrives.
"Gao Ming, don't we take this opportunity to leave?" Fan Fan carried the half-dead painter Gao Ming: "This friend of yours is seriously injured and needs medical treatment."
"It doesn't matter, I believe him." Gao Ming didn't even look back. He climbed over the wall and officially entered Changcheng Community.
"Is this something that can be solved just by believing in it?" Fan Xian and Dr. Li shook their heads helplessly. Behind them were many ghost talk players and security personnel. Xiangshengyong Apartment was unable to stay. Compared with the grandma in red, she was obviously following them. It's safer to live high.
(End of chapter)