Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
When Gao Ming said he would talk to the victim, the investigator and Teacher Yao thought they had heard wrongly. The victim who killed himself three days ago had returned to the apartment. He murdered all the tenants in the video, but Gao Ming wanted to have a heart-to-heart chat with him.
“Have you lost your mind?” The investigator poked Gao Ming’s arm. He could feel body warmth. “You haven’t been swapped! Why are you acting stranger than ghosts?”
Those who had been swapped would try their best to hide themselves. Gao Ming didn’t even act. He was so honest that his teammates were scared.
“The real hostile ghosts will butcher you at your home. They wouldn’t waste time scaring us through videos. As an experienced psychiatrist, this is more like Gao Ming asking us for help. He hates himself and can’t escape it.” Gao Ming didn’t tell them the real reason.
In the game, My Only Family, the phone created a happy family for the main character. However, the main character was a lazy and selfish man. The scene created by the phone was something the male character would never achieve. Zhao Xi’s situation was the opposite. His phone created a scary reality. When he was alive, he worked hard and without complaints. He was always thankful to his adoptive mother. Even after Zhao Xi lost himself, he wouldn’t do the things created on the phone.
“The game is meshing with reality. If I didn’t actively trigger the horror and allow it to grow, then the tragedy on the phone might happen.”
Gao Ming had the investigator and Teacher Yao enter Room 2607. “Gao Ming will reach this floor soon. I need help from the two of you.”
“What is it?” Teacher Yao held the toolbox. “I’m very ill, and I won’t be long for this world, so just say what you need.”
“Gather everything that is made with cloth. Twirl them into a rope and slide it down the balcony window.” Gao Ming ran into the bedroom and started to work. “The two of you can stay here. I’ll go to Room 2507 to wait for Zhao Xi. I’ll have a nice talk with him on the balcony.”
“Ghosts have
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