I Fix Air-Conditioner

"Doctor, the game I designed seems to have become reality!"
"Isn't that great? People are under such great pressure at work, but you've managed to escape from it all, immersed in the game world, living the life of your dreams."
"But I'm a horror game designer, I've conceived one hundred and twenty-six murder cases, created dozens of murderers with different personalities, and in search of material, I've watched ninety-five thriller movies, read over four hundred horror comics, and collected more than two thousand urban mysterious legends. Now, it seems like they've all become real!"
"So... do you think I look familiar?"

Kaidan Game Designer

Qin Tian was always busy in the darkness of night, with an ugly face that instilled fear in others, yet he didn't care about these things and left after he finished speaking.


"My master has always been like this. If you make any discoveries in the future, or encounter problems you can't solve, you can contact me directly." Zhu Miaomiao left her phone number, and when she left, she took a few extra glances at Gao Ming, seemingly feeling that Gao Ming's aura was different from the others, which inherently made her feel at ease.


After the investigator left, Gao Ming calculated the time, with various timelines crisscrossing in his mind.


Chapter 90 Si Shui Forum