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
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
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 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)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 295: Twelve People
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1120- Team buff
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 921: Annihilating an Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1119- Drifting Gold Eyes
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 590: Uncle and Nephew (2)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 18: The Vengeance of the Rats!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 294: New City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 216: Do You Feel Uncomfortable?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1118- Space exception
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 920: First Kill
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 919: Broken Mirror
The clown make-up was washed away. Zhang Ding’s arms were filled with small wounds. He tried to maintain his balance in the water as he held the ladder.
“Go!”
Zui Suisui and the newbie didn’t expect that the ghost would put them first at this dangerous moment.
“Hurry up!”
The two investigators climbed into the vent as the windows shattered. The door was ruined by the rushing water. The flood slammed Gao Ming into the shelf. The storm and murky water came from all sides. People were swept by the waters. If not for the God of Flesh and Blood, Gao Ming would have been swallowed.
“Xiao Gao, grab my hand!” Zhang Ding tried to move towards Gao Ming, but as he turned around, the water knocked over the ladder, and it fell on his shoulder. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Ding reached towards Gao Ming.
“Ignore me. Get out first!” Gao Ming held his backpack close. If he lost the other death portraits, he would be stuck in the nightmare. Using the God of Flesh and Blood, Gao Ming fixed the stairs. He pushed Zhang Ding up the stairs. They moved up towards the vent. The dark entrance of the vent looked so close and so far. After Zhang Ding disappeared from Gao Ming’s sight, he felt that something was wrong. The vent had no sound of wind and rain. Did it really lead to the top of the supermarket?
The God of Flesh and Blood couldn’t hold on much longer. Gao Ming didn’t hesitate and followed Zhang Ding. Once Gao Ming left the supermarket, something was broken. The sound of water and wind disappeared. Gao Ming found himself standing on firm ground suddenly. Gao Ming looked around. He realised Zhu Suisui and the bespectacled newbie were standing there dumbly. They seemed to have woken up from a nightmare, covered in cold sweat.
“Where is this?” Looking at the walkie-talkie on the table and the cameras scanning the supermarket, Gao Ming tried to understand everything.
“Was everything a nightmare? Did we successfully escape and enter the surveillance room?” Gao Ming realised that there were many cameras in the supermarket, but there
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