Chapter 197: Stars
In the future seen by Gao Ming, Xia Yang and Situ An were two crucial members. They represented the chaotic freedom and evil in order. However, their fates were now bound to Gao Ming. Gao Ming took out his phone. After he confirmed the line was back to normal, he made a call. The person answered at the first ring. Wen Xuans voice came through, Where are you? Are you injured?
Im fine. How many internal users does Dead Water Forum have now? Internal users were the names given by Gao Ming to the players. Those who survived at least one anomaly and understood the hints would become the forums internal users.
There are more than 50 registered users. Around 12 of them are more valuable.
In the next few days, the number of forum users might explode. Be careful when filtering them. Gao Ming sent Wen Xuan some gaming design ideas. These games were mostly at Level 2 Anomaly. They were suitable for newbies. They were useless for people from Class 13.
After receiving the files, Wen Xuan noticed a silence from Gao Ming. She sent him an emoji, Is there anything else?
How is the game using your life as inspiration coming along? Gao Ming wanted to use the game to make more people remember Wen Xuan. He turned the game into an altar, replicating the path employed by the ghosts from Xin Lu.
Im just throwing money at the production. Ive already borrowed everything I could from the underground sharks at Han Hai, Wen Xuan said casually.
The game itself doesnt need perfect production. The important part is the marketing so that more people can know and experience it. Gao Ming sent Wen Xuan another document.
That doesnt sound like what a game designer should say. Whats wrong? Have you forgotten why you entered this industry? Wen Xuan pointed out.
I plan to add some new content to your game so that your game can predict the future to a certain degree. In other words, players can survive longer by playing your game. I refuse to believe other game companies can outsell us. Gao Ming didnt pick up the message in Wen Xuans tone. He smiled, I hope Nightlight Studio and Manager Gou can sustain this wave of attention.
Is there nothing else? Wen Xuan asked uncertainly. I have not seen you for days. Is there nothing else you want to tell me?
Temporarily no.
Thats strange. I feel like theres a woman around you. Wen Xuan said. Her instinct was scarily accurate. Wait. There is more than one.
After a pause, Gao Ming finally understood her misunderstanding, This is a misunderstanding. She is just my high-school friend. Weve been trapped at this school for the past few days.
The fuck. Wang Jie took out his phone. When he saw that the signal had recovered, his eyes changed fully. Ignoring Xi San, he made multiple calls and sent out his coordinates. He told his grandfather, father, and uncles everything that he had experienced.
Brother Jie, do we really dont need to run? XI San didnt abandon Wang Jie. He tried to use the saw to break off the seat that trapped Wang Jie.
Run? From now on, other people should start running. Wang Jie gritted his teeth, Situ An and Zuo Jun. Neither of them is escaping.
Then, shall we just wait here? Xi San asked.
Yes. Wang Jie had already received the reply from his family. He finally smiled, When you have a strong family background, why work so hard yourself?
The student council presidents body was covered in bandages. After he left the school, he took out a pink phone. The original owner of this phone was Song Xue.
The president unlocked it and switched on the video app. The murdered Song Xue appeared on the screen. She was trapped inside the phone by some power.
Song Xue, help me triangulate the location of all the students in Class 13. Key in everyones death inside the group chat. Set them as reminders. My rules of curses require time to take effect.
Some of them have helped you. Song Xues voice came from the phone. She sounded like she was from ten years ago. Back then, I was the one who told you the truth.
Everyone in Class 13 is a chesspiece of the shadow world. Im not doing this to harm them. When they are in great pain, I can give them another choice. The president and the student council members left silently. They spread into the city. The student council badges appeared on many different adults.
Ji Jies brother, Ji Fu, hid in the ruins. He looked at the giant tree and yelled his brothers name. His shirt was drenched when he felt his phone vibrate. The signal is back!
Ji Fu saw an emergency warning from the city. Han Hai released a danger personnel list. It recorded information about the suspects.
Damn. Class 13 only has 50 students. How are there 51 fugitives?