His memories after that were fragmented. Gao Ming couldn't even remember how he got home, only a vague recollection of seeing something terrifying.,Before Gao Ming locked his parents in the bedroom, they had never reacted so violently. This just happened to show that Gao Ming was about to clear the little game he designed.,His heart pounded, and he nervously stared at the cat's eye, his arms bulging with veins.。