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

His dirty work clothes were tied around his waist, and the safety strap carelessly stuffed into his pocket. Fatty looked honest and harmless, but his eyes twinkled with shrewdness and slyness.


"A worker from the garbage disposal plant knows about Eternal Life Pharmaceutical's internal communicators?" Gao Ming leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed, but his mind was already planning various escape routes.


"I don't like to beat around the bush. Molten Fire doesn't welcome Eternal Life Pharmaceutical; most people here have been harmed by them. Logically speaking, if you came in wearing Eternal Life Pharmaceutical's communicator, we would lock you in a dark room and give you a beating. But you also brought out a recruitment advertisement personally issued by our boss, which makes me a bit conflicted," Fatty said, standing in front of Gao Ming like a wobbling mountain of flesh: "Are you a friend or an enemy?"


Chapter 531 Fu Family's Village