Horror Game Designer

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.,He dragged his unconscious father and mother with all his might, pulling them to the bedroom door.,"I appreciate your company, but if you were truly my father and mother, you wouldn't leave me here. You would want to leave with me."。