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!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
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
When other classes were trapped in the school, they would fight and scheme against each other and expose the darkest sides of humanity to survive. However, Class 13 was different. Everyone was doing their own crazy little thing.
Zuo Jun wanted to control the whole class so that they would cooperate with the centre. He wanted to finish Situ An’s orders, but different voices appeared in the class on the second day. He wanted to make an example out of someone, but some of the students had clearly sided with the student council. For example, Liu Yi and Ji Jie. Their confidence made it so that Zuo Jun didn’t dare to make a move rashly.
The external situation was changing rapidly, and the internal situation was extremely unstable. Class 13 was like a train on fire. The train might explode at any moment, but it was still chugging at high speed.
The front and back doors of the classroom were open. More students kept coming in. Some of them were students from Class 13, while others were ghosts ‘invited’ from other classes.
Three minutes before the class was about to start, Ji Jie’s brother, Ji Fu, appeared at the backdoor with a bag full of food and water.
“Bro!” Ji Jie waved at his brother happily, but Ji Fu looked at him in fear. He shouted at the students around him. “Don’t be tricked by him! He’s not my little brother. He’s a demon that will kill without mercy! I led him into my bedroom yesterday night. My little brother is already dead!”
The brothers were not bad people. Ji Fu followed Ji Jie silently and came to notify Class 13 of the dangers.
“Bro? I’m not a ghost, but I was chosen by one.” Ji Jie explained quickly. “You are all afraid of the ghost on my back. I am afraid too, but it will not harm me!”
Gao Ming slumped on the table. The plot imagined by the brothers somehow linked up.
Ji Jie picked up the ugly doll yesterday night. In the eyes of the others, Ji Jie became their biggest nightmare. Ji Jie didn’t even understand why and thought that there was an evil ghost hidden behind him. As Fear Illness infected him, and whe
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