Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1235- Opening their eyes
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
“This is a reunion. As long as we’re happy, everything is fine. What are you people talking about?” Xi San’s face was red from the alcohol.
Wang Jie ignored Xi San. “All the calls are blocked. We shall try to see if we can leave this place.” Wang Jie had a strong intuition, but it was already too late.
They came to the school entrance. The rain poured. They walked for half an hour before returning to the same spot.
“No matter which direction we took, we would come back here.” Du Bai also noticed something was wrong. He sent Zuo Jun a few messages, but Zuo Jun replied with the same message--Have fun!
Seeing the same message, Du Bai felt strange and scared.
“We might be in an anomaly.” Wang Jie stood there with fear in his eyes. “You might not know certain things, but Han Hai is not peaceful lately.” To increase his survivability and gain more aid, Wang Jie told the rest about the anomalies. When he heard that a normal person only had 10 percent chance of survival, Xi San woke up from his drunkenness, “I’ll inform the other students.”
“No!” Wang Jie grabbed him. “Can you tell who is a ghost and who is human?”
“But we can’t leave them to die, right?”
“What an idiot.” Wang Jie scolded him directly. “First, I’m not sure if this is an anomaly because I’ve not experienced it myself. I only heard about it from my family elders. Second…” Wang Jie pushed Xi San into the wall. “Be quiet. Make noise, and we’ll attract the ghosts’ attention. Your actions might lure the ghosts to us! Our class has 50 fifty. Based on the probability, I hope we can be the last survivors.” People would die, but Wang Jie didn’t hope to be one of them. He shared the news because he wanted to use his roommates.
“Stop arguing. Our real enemy is probably Zuo Jun.” Gao Ming wanted to observe further, but he didn’t expect Wang Jie to know so much.
Wang Jie let go of Xi San and said darkly, “I knew something was wrong with Zuo Jun. That dude used so many dirty tricks to force me to attend th
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