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 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
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)
When the bus left the school, the students who had been hiding until the end finally showed their fangs. It was how scapegoats like Cai Meimei and Ma Tao could escape in the chaos. No one was useless in Class 13. Ten years ago, the students used their own methods to ‘survive’ the bus crash. Instead, it was the staff who had perished.
“The video is going everywhere. However, it’ll soon be taken down as jokes and pranks. The citizens will only know who is telling the truth after they’ve experienced the anomaly themselves.” Ma Tao put on the wireless headphones and tuned up the volume. The rain pattered on the window, and he moved his body according to the groove.
“The horror game is starting. However, I still have to go to work like normal and can’t do anything that will get me exposed.”
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When Gao Ming found Zhang Ding, Boss Zhang was leading the neighbours in dealing with the flood. They had been following the flood and ensuring that the nearby villages were not affected. They used a lot of time and aid from Yan Xizhi to send the flood back into the death portrait.
One-third of the water ghosts had been controlled by Zhang Ding and became part of his power. One-third was willing to listen to him. Only the last one-third was still resisting him.
“Gao Ming, you’ve helped tremendously this time! I don’t need to worry about the flood suddenly overflowing my supermarket anymore.” Zhang Ding had suppressed the flood for a decade. He had never felt so at ease. It all started when he met Gao Ming. Holding the death portrait of the flood, Gao Ming could sense the change in Zhang Ding. Standing before the boss was like facing the giant flood alone.
Boss Zhang was different from Yan Xizhi. He was a good person, but he could be very aggressive. Once he became a big ghost, Gao Ming had the confidence to fight the investigation centre.
“Brother Zhang, the fact that you can resummon the flood and have the rain from ten years ago fall on us means that you’re already an anomaly at a haunted house level. You should have seen
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