A true ghost story game designer treated everyone equally, never sparing even himself.
"Gao Ming, say something. Why do you look so unenthusiastic?" Zhang Ding waved a hand in front of Gao Ming's eyes. "I'm doing my best to control the flood. I should be able to hold out until tonight, but no longer."
"Until tonight should be enough..."
Gao Ming looked behind Zhang Ding. With the Student Council's help, more and more neighbors had regained their sanity. They had all become a source of strength for Zhang Ding, and it was only because of them that he could still barely hold on.
"The Student Council purifies the flood, and I snatch the water ghosts who regain their sanity back into the supermarket. We're all doing good deeds." Zhang Ding's approach to everything was simply to do his best. "Oh, right. That little girl has agreed to join us too."
"The Greater Ghost in the swimming pool?" That news came as a pleasant surprise to Gao Ming.
Churning mud and sand surged to either side. The half-dead Physical Education Teacher had been forced to bow to reality and change into a supermarket employee's uniform. Not far from him, the female student in a red school uniform was roaring savagely.
Fish scales and fins had grown from the body of the girl whose corpse had sunk beneath the pool, along with thin cords covered in knots. She had once been the swimming pool's master, but under the flood's suppression, she had lost the ability to resist.
"When the Student Council first arrived, they didn't know we existed. They thought this little girl was causing all the trouble, so they kept cursing her from the edge of the water. She grew weaker and weaker, and my neighbors and I brought her back