Horror Game Designer

Heavy rain beat against the windowpane, and the howling wind outside formed a stark contrast with the steaming hot dishes inside.,“I hope that my father and mother can always stay with me.” This was Gao Ming's first time speaking since his parents returned home. In fact, Gao Ming loved his father and mother very much, and they loved him too. No matter how busy they were, they would come back to see him every night.,There's no other way, Gao Ming could only try to clear the game he designed himself.。