Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
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)
Night, storm, chaos.
The east city investigation centre stood under the dark clouds and blocked the little light there was. The giant shadow covered everyone on Queens Street. Among them was Su Mo. From a normal person’s perspective viewing this tragedy, human lives were like fallen leaves, negligible.
“The group map is starting.”
Su Mo placed his delivery bike by the escape route and put on his cap and mask. He took a deep breath and reached into his pocket to touch the cross and the spring blade he had bought on the internet. Su Mo worked hard for a whole month and used the money he saved to buy these items.
Su Mo picked up his delivery box. He counted everything inside. Other than most anti-ghost items, there was also the thin blanket the four-mouthed auntie once put on him.
“The horror game is filled with danger, but for horror game players, every game participation is a chance to get stronger!” Su Mo knew he was weak. The combination of his five attributes was one point. However, he didn’t give up. He had read a lot of shonen manga and had great hopes.
“The horror stories are taking over the city. Since I know the truth, I can’t sit idle. If I can survive through clearing the maps, I’ll give up on my research.” Due to his job, Su Mo was familiar with Queens 19th Street. He avoided the crowd and planned to reach the backdoor of the investigation centre using a shortcut. “Not many people know this path. This way, I’ll have the initiative.” Su Mo entered the alley and turned a corner. Then, he saw ‘not many people’ squeezed inside ‘the rarely-known shortcut’.
“Another one?” The only two flood survivors at Min Long Street were there as well. The elder brother, Le Jia, was muscular and strong. The younger brother, Le Ren, was thin and wispy. Their fear of water was gone. They wore captain’s caps and black raincoats.
“It looks like this map is very difficult, and all the players will be here.” Fei Wu was a student at Han Hai University. He knew the ‘truth’ after solving the riddles on Dead Water Forum. He sh
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