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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
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 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
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
“In the rules left behind by the hostel manager auntie, if there’s someone smiling during the bedroom checks, we should leave the bedroom as soon as possible.” After the student council left, Wang Jie sat up and put on his shoes. “We need to figure a way out.”
“It’s very dangerous at night. Staying here is the only way to survive.” Yuan Hui insisted.
No one spoke. Wang Jie took up his phone to send a message, “Yuan Hui is a ghost. We seem to have offended the student council. Zuo Jun’s identity is unclear. We can’t stay here any longer. 15 minutes later, we’ll go to the toilet together.”
Xi San, “Understood. Brother, you are my angel.”
Gao Ming, “There’s a rule forbidding the use of phones after midnight. Prepare everything you need. After leaving the bedroom, don’t stay too far away from me.”
The students wanted to leave the bedroom to escape the disaster. Gao Ming wanted to enter the headmaster’s office. After consuming Situ An, suicide could be Gao Ming’s option.
Gao Ming only worried about two things. First, after dying at this school, his soul would be trapped and he would become a new student there. Second, after he returned to the tunnel, the person who killed him would realise that he had retained his memory.
Everyone pretended to be asleep in bed. Actually, everyone was silently preparing. It was a bedroom of six people, but who knew how many chatgroups were there. Gao Ming never underestimated the evil in human nature. When their lives were threatened, these people would never hesitate to sell him out. The rain washed the window. Staying in the dark was oppressive.
The time felt like it moved very slowly. Xi San and Wang Jie hid their books in the bed after they were ready. Everyone was waiting for something.
“This is just the first night…” Gao Ming reached his arms out. The sound of rain faded away. When he joined the school ten years ago, he was lying in bed just like this. He listened to the rain ten years ago.
“Why were we picke
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