Horror Game Designer

As Mom reached to ladle soup, she collapsed. Her arm flailed involuntarily and her eyelids slowly grew heavy.,“Every time Dad and Mom came home, there were more candles on the cake. Eighteen was coming-of-age, so when eighteen candles appeared, that was my pass.”,Seeing Gao Ming's defenseless appearance, the man in raincoat walked into the room. He scanned Gao Ming's "injured" left leg and then looked at the half-eaten cake. The warm atmosphere in the room further fueled his destructive desire, causing him to reveal a cruel smile.。