Horror Game Designer

"Eighteen..." Gao Ming was twenty-six this year, the number of candles was wrong.,"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.,Gao Ming loves his father and mother very much, and his parents love him too. No matter how busy they are, they will come back to see him every night, but...。