Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming didn't touch the food he had made, placing a piece of cake in front of him. He counted his heartbeat, rubbing lightly at the calluses on his fingertips.,Seeing his wife fall, the father wanted to rush over to help her up, but he felt as if his body was filled with lead. He couldn't even move his feet.,With a grunt, he shoved the bedroom door open. The chains rattled ominously. A row of unfamiliar yet familiar faces, wearing unsettling smiles, stared straight at Gao Ming!。