Chapter 70: The Bizarre Tale of a Game Designer
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"Good morning."
Gao Ming was indeed not behaving like a normal person at the moment. Despite seeing the blood and wounds, he didn't run away but instead blocked the exit.
His sudden speech startled Wei Dayou so much that his phone slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.
"Gao Ming?" Wei Dayou moved backward until he could retreat no more.
"What were you about to call and tell me?" Gao Ming swayed his phone, revealing a smile of friends long reunited, yet it was this very smile that froze Wei Dayou in fear.
"Was it you who killed the person?! I saw it!" Wei Dayou picked up his phone hastily, keeping his distance from Gao Ming.
"How could I possibly do such a thing?" Gao Ming stopped in his tracks and touched his face. There was nothing scary about him; it was just his sudden appearance in the studio before dawn that seemed suspicious.