Horror Game Designer

The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,His parents always come back every night, but they don't seem to be his real parents. Even if you tie them up, there will still be new parents coming back at night!,Lighting a cigarette, Gao Ming leaned against the door frame, silently observing everything.。