Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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 Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
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
“I personally don’t think ghosts exist.” Brother Xiong noticed Su Mo’s expression and wanted to console him, “The videos on the internet only existed for a few minutes before disappearing. However, that only made me more curious.”
“The arrival of the tragedy might not be bad.” Old Sao’s brain was quick, but his attitude was extremist. “Han Hai doesn’t lack people. It’s hard to find a job here. Instead of festering in the dark, why not give this a shot?”
Old Sao placed the golden ring on the table. He showed the benefits he had gained from the anomalies. “I’ve read many apocalyptic novels. I’ve fantasised about saving the world during high school. Other than medicine, weapons and food, having trustworthy teammates is also very important. Therefore, I share my plan with you.” Old Sao planned to do something whether Su Mo joined him or not. He came to find Su Mo simply because Su Mo was his good brother.
“You’ve seen the last video left behind by the richest man in Han Hai yesterday night. Situ An sacrificed his life to show us the truth. We have to grab this opportunity.” Lee Ding was rather naive. In his world, the world was black or white.
“The centre will not aid us. Instead of being their cannon fodder, I’d rather be the horror game players.” Old Sao said with some admiration, “Entering the anomalies at night, gaining benefits from the horror games. Just thinking about it is so exciting!”
When Old Sao brought up the horror game players, Su Mo felt better. Even though his experience the night before was scary, his body did improve, and a miracle did happen. The image of the masked player in the Home of Butchers appeared in his mind. Su Mo tightened his hands. No one was willing to suffer in the darkness forever.
“I’ll share my plan, and then you can decide,” Old Sao enlarged the map of Li San Hospital he had downloaded from the internet. “Li San Hospital is separated into the front and back buildings. All the horror stories are concentrated around the back building. The medicine Lee Ding’s mother needs is on the first f
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