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

"Xi Mansion represents the Xi God? Does the sinister road next to the Xi Mansion represent a taboo god, and are the night watchman and Zhang Mingli considered 'usable gods'?"


"When we entered Zhemeng Town, all testers first gathered in front of the Shenkan, where the room contained only a single Shenkan, and everyone saw different deities. Could it be that Zhemeng Town is a deity that died prematurely? Are all the names on the stone stele at the entrance of the town used to help change its fate?" Gao Ming was startled by his own wild imagination.


The "man" inside the wine jar hadn't received a response for a long time and seemed to guess that it wasn't Mrs. Xi who had entered. His humble expression disappeared in an instant, blue veins wriggling under his skin, his expression turning cold and arrogant, as if he hadn't been begging like a dog just moments before.


Chapter 561 Organ Transplant