HGD - Chapter 298: Not Your Mother

The rotting dough was mixed with old fruits. The cake didn’t look appetizing, but Ah Fang treated it as a treasure. He carried it carefully to the coffee table. He peeled off the thin saran wrap. The smell of formalin and cleaners assaulted his nostrils. Ah Fang placed the lit candles beside the cake.

“This is my first time having a birthday celebration and the first time someone made a cake for me.” Ah Fang closed his hands, mimicking the scenes he had seen on television. His expression was serious when he wished, “Mom, I know you’ve always been by my side. Can you sit down beside me?”

The nails scratched the glass. The old ceiling fan creaked noisily. The bugs crawled inside the cracks in the tiles. A force was compressed inside Room 1601. The owner of the room heard Ah Fang’s wish, but she didn’t want Ah Fang to see her. The flames on the candles danced. The light-yellow flame slowly turned red. A wisp of black smoke wafted out.

Mottled lights swayed on the wall. The mirror bled. Two arms filled with wounds appeared in the dark. The black hair covered her face. A woman in a bright red dress stood at the door. She blocked the door as if worried that her children would run away from her, causing her to lose something important again.

However, based on the anomalies inside the room, it was clear that the woman’s feelings were conflicted. She didn’t want to part with Ah Fang, and she didn’t want to harm him either.

“That’s right. You must be my mom! My mom has always worn red! She loves red clothes!” Ah Fang couldn’t see the woman’s face. He jogged over to the woman. His tiny stature formed a great contrast to the ugly woman. One was cute and innocent, and the other was crazy and scary.

The small hand grasped the edge of the red dress. The woman glanced at the boy’s bloodied hand and quickly retreated into the shadows. “I’m not your mother. I’m a ghost.”

“Okay, ghost mom.” Ah Fang didn’t let go. “Thank you for your cake.”

“I’m not your mother…” The woman’s head was almost touching the ceiling. She lightly nudged Ah Fang awa

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Horror Game Designer Chapter 298: Not Your Mother

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