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

When the bus finally left the academy, those students who had been holding back until the end used their respective methods, allowing Ma Tao and Cai Meimei and other mixed students to successfully escape.


Not a single person in Class Thirteen was useless; ten years earlier, when the bus had overturned, the students had survived through various means to this very day, whereas the teachers and staff had their ashes buried for several years already.


"These video emails have a wide reach, but I estimate they will soon be dismissed as rumors and pranks, and only when the citizens truly encounter an Abnormal Event will they know who is telling the truth." Ma Tao put on his wireless earbuds, turned the music up high, and swayed his body to the rhythm as the rain struck the windows through the dark night.


Chapter 200 The Game Begins