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

"Eternal Life Pharmaceutical's other nightmares all involved testers entering someone's brain domain, but this time it was completely different. On the way here, I hadn't realized at which step I had fallen into the dream." After crawling through the small door, Gao Ming felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, but this pain was different from the times before when he had entered a dream.


"Is someone deliberately concealing the dream entry process? Are we inside a brain that Eternal Life Pharmaceutical can't easily reveal? Could this be Tester Number 2's brain domain?"


It was a dark and windy night. The only light in this world was the dim candlelight from the village. Walking alone outside of the village, Gao Ming felt a chilling unease. This place gave him a more eerie feeling than any nightmare before, as if the entire world might transform at any moment, devouring him until not even the bones were left.


"Were the others born directly inside the village?"


Chapter 542: Quite Wicked