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

Holding the mud pellet sealed with wax, Gao Ming nodded, "I will deliver the item for you, is there anything else you need to instruct?"


"The Butcher's home, Flesh and Blood shop, and Feeding Room represent one Transformation Technique, but for some reason, the Butcher has gone mad, killed the Shopkeeper of Flesh and Blood, and turned the place upside down. He's now searching everywhere for the old master of the Feeding Room." The face in the white pig's throat was deathly pale, yet it still enticed, "The Butcher doesn't know when he'll be back. The pig-killing tools in the house are all treasures, capable of killing ghosts and suppressing evil. If you need one, you can take it, but don't be greedy."


"If I take the Butcher's knife, wouldn't he come after me?" Gao Ming didn't touch anything inside the house; however, he guessed that the Butcher went to Flesh and Blood exactly to find his missing pig-killing knife, which at this moment was on him.


Chapter 545: You Can't Possibly Bury Me, Right?