Chapter 305: Do Not Open
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 305: Do Not Open

From some time onward, a lot of old homes in the Han Hai Countryside began to be abandoned due to different reasons. Once the original owners left, other things moved in. The others slowly entered the home until only Bai Xiao remained outside.

The countryside was the focus area for anomalies. However, the investigation centres wouldn't send people there because the population was low unless there was a clear report. This meant that the dirty things inside the old homes would have plenty of chances to fester and grow. The home underneath the research centre was probably moved there from someplace in the countryside.

“Everyone here has experience with anomalies before. They know how to interact with anomalies and have mastered the ways of survival, but…” Bai Xiao looked through the window into the home. “It has been a few minutes, but things are still so normal.”

Holding the blade, Bai Xiao entered the home through the front door. The layout of the place was completely against normal Feng Shui. It was not meant for the living but for the dead. Everything in the room was odd in number. There were three chopsticks on the table.

The wooden clock at the corner of the living room was like a squatting person. The moving second hand was his heartbeat. The investigators, still exploring, slowly felt anxious. The experience they gained was useless there. The place was dangerous, but they couldn’t find the source of the danger.

“Should we gather in the living room?” Investigator Number Nine summoned everyone to the living room. “There will be more than one person who passes the test. We are not competitors. We can share information and gain the ghost tattoo together.” Since no one offered, No. 9 began again, “Shall I start?” He took out a few letters of debt, “The owner once owed a lot of money. However, he managed to pay off all of them using some strange methods.”

“I found corpses of birds and fishes under the bed in the daughter’s room. They are rotten and smelly. They look like sacrifices.” No. 2 crossed his arms bef

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