Horror Game Designer Chapter 115: Merits

Du Bai and Gao Ming looked at their phones. In just one class, there were more than hundreds of messages sent in the chat group. Gao Ming scrolled up and finally understood the reason. English representative Qian Junran brought a few boys to the ball court. They wanted to find the joy of youth again. They had just changed into their clothes when the oldest classmate, Cao Song, suddenly saw someone standing at the third-floor window of the office building. It looked like Zuo Bo.

He hugged the basketball and waved at him. Zuo Bo responded. However, he saw another Zuo Bo, in a patient’s garb, appear behind Zuo Bo!

The hand froze. Cao Song wanted to warn Zuo Bo, but then he saw something he’d never forget. Zuo Bo, in the patient’s garb, took out a knife and stabbed it into the normal Zuo Bo’s chest. Blood splattered on the curtain and Zuo Bo’s face. Only a pair of struggling hands remained at the window.

The basketball fell to the ground. Cao Song was stunned. The others shook him for a long time before he came to. He shouted to tell everyone what he had seen. They didn’t even change and hurried to the office building. When they rushed to the crime scene, Zuo Bo and Zuo Bo’s dead body were gone. There was no blood stain, but a piece of the curtain was cut off.

Cao Song shared this incident in the chat group. The students started to discuss it. They also started to discover many strange things at the school. Some wished for Zuo Jun to give them an explanation. However, no matter what they asked, Zuo Jun would only reply, “Have a nice time playing!”

The repetition was scary. More students wanted to leave. They tried the school entrance, but no matter what, they’d return to the school. The joy of reunion was replaced by fear. Some scolded Zuo Jun in the chat group, but that didn’t change anything.

When everyone was panicking, Qian Junran and Xuan Hui stood forward. They gathered the students to share their findings. The hostel and canteen were closed. Most didn’t dare to go to the

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