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

The art teacher and Xia Yang's arrival had been anticipated by Gao Ming, since they were the ones he had arranged for his backup.


The events unfolding on the first underground floor now were right up Xia Yang's alley, be it the pristine, wintry sunlight of Youliang, or the extreme hatred symbolized by the red raincoat. This also included the class 13 students and investigators fighting over corpses for their own interests, providing Xia Yang with an endless stream of inspiration.


The art teacher's eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the greed deep within her pupils. Xia Yang craved the souls of the red raincoat and Youliang, desiring to capture and imprison them in his paintings.


The art teacher took out a paintbrush and began to render Youliang and the red raincoat on the wall. With each stroke she made, a new wound appeared on her body, as if the paint she used was her own ghostly blood.


Chapter 178: The Madmen's Carnival