Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
“Act as what now?” As a game producer, Wei Dayou knew what an NPC was. However, he had a feeling Gao Ming was not talking about a conventional NPC.
“A horror game can’t just have ghosts and monsters. It has to have innocent victims, people showing the way and extras. I will give you new identities, and I need you to explore your acting skills in my horror games.” Gao Ming’s voice entered everyone’s ears.
“Do you plan to move the horror games into the real world? Are you going to realise the games you’ve designed in the real world?” Wei Dayou had seen the games Gao Ming designed. Some of the plots were so scary that he was already breaking out in a cold sweat thinking about them. “Other people are trying to realise their dreams, but you’re trying to realise your nightmare!”
“Is there a difference? Plus, they will happen either way. I’m just giving them an artistic edge.” Gao Ming tried to explain the situation to everyone. Even if he didn’t do anything, the tragedy would still happen. His intervention would enable more people to survive. He could also select potential players to join him.
“Then… Can I be a player?” Zhang Fendou, who was carrying a dirty schoolbag, raised his hand. The kid just wanted to play games.
“Go back home and do your homework!” Zhang Ding grabbed his son and dragged him away. “I’m sorry. Continue.”
“I want to be a ship captain! I want to play too!” Zhang Fendou waved his limbs as he struggled.
“Children need to stay out of adult business. I’ve found you a lot of homework from Han De Private School.“ Zhang Ding sent Zhang Fendou back to the supermarket. “Don’t even think of coming out before you pass the exam!”
With this incident, the humans on the other side felt less afraid of Boss Zhang. Even after he became a ghost, he had to be worried about his kid.
“Brother Zhang, those are high-school homework. It’ll be hard for him.” Gao Ming reminded him and then gave everyone the script.
While people were studying the script, Gao Ming pasted the map of the 19 districts on the wall. He planned to produce two h
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