Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming didn't touch the food he had made, placing a piece of cake in front of him. He counted his heartbeat, rubbing lightly at the calluses on his fingertips.,"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.,On the eve of the Zhongyuan Festival, he resigned from his job as a prison mental health counselor at Hesheng Prison, preparing to pursue game design and creation full-time.。