Horror Game Designer

"Eighteen..." Gao Ming was twenty-six this year, the number of candles was wrong.,Gao Ming felt he had to get to the bottom of this quickly. After all, he was a serious mystery buff and had more dead people in his head than there were bodies buried in the public cemetery. If all this turned out to be true, the whole city would be in danger.,The lights in the hallway gradually dispelled the darkness. Gao Ming was about to try opening the door when a sudden flurry of footsteps came from outside.。