Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming seemed not to have heard his parents' voices. He lowered his head and listened carefully to the news broadcast on TV.,The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,There's no other way, Gao Ming could only try to clear the game he designed himself.。