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

Although No. 2 is also one of the Saviors, he is accustomed to viewing problems with absolute rationality. Someone like him would never be conflicted over a trolley problem. After weighing the pros and cons, he would kill if necessary, all for the relatively optimal solution.


"I used to think only saints would want to save this terrible world. I never expected a heartless lunatic like you to be a Savior as well." Gao Ming felt that No. 2 was completely different from the Saviors he had imagined.


"Aren't you the same?" Trapped deep within Tang Ling's dream, No. 2's consciousness had not communicated with anyone for a long time. Normally aloof, he was always disdainful of excessive interaction with fools. "I know many details about the Hanhai Plan. As a reward for saving me, I can take you there."


"You've already started showcasing your value. It's a pleasure dealing with you." Gao Ming didn't need to say much; No. 2 knew exactly what he wanted.


Chapter 659: The Way Home