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

Mr. Tang, Mrs. Xi, Mr. Ma, Zhu Ren, Manager Wang, and a black donkey that was suspected to have been a tester turned animal.


Gao Ming, who had hidden inside the house, memorized the names of the few people he knew. This village was terrifying; he guessed there wasn't a single good person here.


The black donkey was still cheerfully milling around. Gao Ming found a cloth bag to pack the sheepskin in and slung it over his back, then "picked up" a copper coin from under the bed in the wooden chest.


He went to the front hall. The wooden door was tightly shut. Gao Ming saw two characters for "butcher shop."


But the signboard was already smashed, broken wood tossed behind the counter. The place had clearly been ransacked; Gao Ming searched through it all, finally finding only a rusty pig slaughter knife under a toppled table.


The sharp knife stank, and the handle was awkwardly etched with the character "Zhu."


Chapter 544: The White Pig