Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming seemed not to have heard his parents' voices. He lowered his head and listened carefully to the news broadcast on TV.,"Come, eat cake. Your dad and I got it back in the pouring rain," Mom said after washing her hands. She carefully opened the cake packaging and inserted eighteen candles on top.,Gao Ming could feel his father and mother approaching, their bodies seeming to transform in the shadows beyond the firelight.。