Horror Game Designer

"Eighteen..." Gao Ming was twenty-six this year, the number of candles was wrong.,There's no other way, Gao Ming could only try to clear the game he designed himself.,Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Gao Ming pushed the last two "parents" into the bedroom. All the fathers and mothers began to distort their faces, as if they didn't want Gao Ming to leave.。