
Horror Game Designer
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state:serializing
author: I will fix the air c
"This child…" Dad shook his head helplessly, taking off his raincoat and rain boots, then placing slippers by Mom's feet.,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.,"I still can't understand why this is happening. Am I crazy, or is the world crazy" Gao Ming opened the closet and took out the restraints used for mentally ill patients. He skillfully bound his father and mother together.。