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

Under the dim yellow light, several moths continuously crashed into the glass lampshade, dancing in the light, shattering in the light, until their bodies, devoid of strength, fell and vanished into the darkness.


A boot from the Investigation Bureau crushed the body of a moth, twisting the light as members wearing Blood Rings emerged from the darkness.


Dark clouds gathered, making it seem as if the night sky was about to collapse.


Oppressive, silent, they moved forward soundlessly.


"We're here," Zhuo Jun raised his hand, and everyone halted. They stood on Yashou Street to the east of Xiangsheng Yong Apartment, looking across the street.


A black vehicle with Xinhu license plates slowly stopped on the other side of the street, Wang Jie opened the door and stepped out.


Lighting a cigarette, he leaned against the car window and casually asked, "What time is it?"


Chapter 348: Gathering