Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 539: My Life Isn't as Flimsy as Paper
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 189: How Dare You Steal My Horses?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1014- Soul Raising Scroll
Gao Ming put away the black-and-white picture of the first batch of workers of Unicorn Gaming Studio. He didn’t look different from before, but there was a special emotion deep inside his eyes.
“After the real tragedy explodes, things will only be worse.” Xuan Wen saw the shadow roll away. “I thought you’d be used to these from working at the prison.”
“We’re going back to the Nightlight Gaming Studio.” Gao Ming interrupted Xuan Wen. “The game only involves four floors. Since there are no humans left on the lower three floors, the killer should be hiding on the 13th floor. They might even be someone working at Nightlight.”
“Everyone has their own choice. If no one does anything, the ghost will kill, and more ghosts will be formed. In the end, everyone will die.” Xuan Wen shrugged. “The man made his choice, and he had the power to accomplish his goal.”
“The ghost didn’t do anything, but he killed seven people.”
“But he saved the rest.”
The lights in the corridor flickered. When they came back on, it meant that the game was officially over. This was Gao Ming’s third game and the one that impacted him the most. Gao Ming returned to Nightlight. Everyone was already back at work.
“Fetch!” Zhang Wang threw Gao Ming a can of energy drink. “I’m getting old. If this were a few years ago, I could work until morning!” No one paid attention to the message. They had no idea how close they were to death. They didn’t know death was among them. Gao Ming scanned everyone in the room. They acted like normal.
“Master Xia, did you go downstairs earlier?”
“I heard someone calling for help, so I went to look. However, the safety corridor was too dark, so I came back.” Xia Yang was painting the latest crime scene on the computer. His style was hard to understand. There was a chaotic beauty. “As you know, I’m easily scared.”
“What about the delivery man? Didn’t I tell you to keep an eye on him?” Gao Ming didn’t see the young man.
“Once the lights came on, he called the police and left. I suspect this whole thing is his prank.” X
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