Horror Game Designer

Chapter 190: Every Life is Precious

The rain fell on the collapsed buildings. The clouds and night fell. The gunshots overwhelmed the sound of thunder. The lightning lit up the knife Liu Yi was holding. Liu Yi darted between the trees. She looked thin and frail, but she was extremely agile. Situ An had only seen such control over ones physique in Qing Ge before.

It looks like youve experienced a lot. Situ An stopped evading. The other investigators had arrived. They guarded Situ An instantly.

Is it worth it to die to save a devil? Liu Yi looked at their guns and slowly put down her knife.

Go back to the school! If you take one more step forward, well have to take you down! The leading team leader warned Liu Yi.

Thats right. Its pointless to talk to you because you are merely tools. Liu Yi gently slashed her knife across the air.

The team leader, who was a few metres away, felt blood on his neck. He lowered his head to look, and sharp, venomous claws cut through his veins. Yan Siyu was riding on his back. Living humans couldnt do anything to stop ghosts. Liu Yi and Situ An knew that. However, he didnt warn them. Situ An didnt react in any way as the investigators who came to save him collapsed one after another. He was counting the time as he glanced at the security members who were fighting with the PE Teacher. When Zhao Xi and Zhao Lis bodies were almost smashed into a pulp, the rain around them turned red. It felt like the sky was crying.

As the blood rain poured, more investigators died. Situ An smiled brighter. She is coming.

The blood in the sky mixed into the ground. The water ghosts in the flood screamed. The ground bulged like a blood capillary was enlarging underground. The security members near the school suddenly screamed as their blood bands cut into their skins. Their temporary inability to control their bodies meant that they were instantly torn apart by the scapegoats. Similar situations were happening all around the school until the last security member chose to commit suicide. The raincoat pieces dropped into the rain, and all flowed towards the same direction.

A pale arm reached out of the puddle of blood at the location where Zhao Yi and Zhao Li died. All the raincoat pieces stuck to her body. Immense pressure lashed at everyone present. The soil turned red. The rain fell because of her. To search for her kid behind the red door, she had put on the entire red raincoat. She had no rationality and mercy. Her goal in life became her heart. She would keep burning until she murdered everything before her eyes and had the red rain cover the city where her child was lost.

Bring the chief away! Help him escape! The team leader reminded his members. Then, his body was snapped in half. Each drop of red rain contained that twisted and maddening love.

The investigators started to flee. Situ An looked at the red raincoat with glowing eyes. Red Spectre, a perfect Red Spectre!

The investigation centre had found many red raincoat pieces in the shadow world. To control this thing, they handed the different pieces to different security members to worship. Then, they used the red raincoats love for her child to trick and control her. Under normal circumstances, the security members could only utilise 10 to 20 percent of the red raincoats power. The red raincoats full power would only be unleashed when all the security members died.

The head under the raincoat slowly lifted. Her face was gone, but she still remembered her purpose. The heart, fed by blood, pounded. The woman in the raincoat remembered that she needed to find her child, but where was her child?

Following the red raincoat, the art teacher also arrived at the scene. After she saw the red raincoat, her breathing quickened.

What a beautiful piece of art. Is this a ghost from that world? Xia Yangs voice came from the art teachers lips. He had painted many beauties when he was still alive, but even the most perfect skin couldnt arouse his interest. However, when he saw the red raincoat that was created from the sacrifice of all the security members, something in his mind was switched on. He couldnt help himself but wanted to draw the woman.

He wanted to draw the intention in her heart. The pure emotion was gut-wrenching. This was something Xia Yang desired.

The art teachers fingers reached into her wounds. As if no one was around, she started to paint on her skin. Everyone had gone insane, but Xia Yang enjoyed the madness immensely.

Standing in the blood rain, the red raincoat was like a cordon line. Everyone who came close to her would be attacked.

This is annoying. Situ An is right behind her. Liu Yi didnt think that Situ An could still find refuge in this situation. It was like fate was really protecting him.

All the security members are dead. This should be the investigation centres last trump card. The student council president was burned away by the flames. His body turned into curses and embraced the burning Fu Huo.

You bunch of lunatics. What do you want? Fu Huos heart bled. Every security member was precious. They were weapons of the centre and important parts of the investigation centre.

What we want is very simple. Han Hai doesnt need the investigation centre.

The sound of buildings crumbling came from the distance. When the last few buildings of Han De Private School turned into ruins, the human bricks started to crawl out, directed by the warm voice.

Seeing the human bricks, Fu Huos head numbed. Based on the report, there were only a few hundred students who had been made into human bricks. This was different from what he was seeing!

Who is directing these souls? Who is stopping them from falling into the shadow world? Fu Huo realised that even though these students had been fully infected by the shadow world, they hadnt become part of it. A force was holding them tight. Even if the human bricks had given up, that force did not give up. The dark clouds above Han De Private School faded slightly. The roots that connected Han De Private School to the shadow world had been shredded. At the very bottom of the human bricks, a pair of shoulders that had been stepped on endlessly was shown.

Yan Xizhi was covered in blood as her five fingers gripped the soil on the surface.

The old lady, who had been so well-kept all her life, showed up looking so dirty and askant. She used her shoulders to send all the human bricks to the surface.

Yan Xizhi? She brought all the human bricks out?! Situ Ans eyes trembled. He knew better than everyone the torture that he had put the old lady through. He also knew the amazing things that she had done.

Crawling up from the ground of the school, the old ladys spine was bent. She saw the new headmaster of Han De Private School down the distance and her eyes were instantly claimed by blood.

Situ An!