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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
There was no Han Hai on the map, but Xuan Wen lived in Han Hai. Her friends, life, and emotions in the city were real. Both the memory given to her by the shadow world and her own experience were related to Han Hai. However, something was trying to tell her that everything was fake.
“Why isn’t Han Hai on this map?”
The slender, bloodless fingers touched the spot where Han Hai should be. Li San Hospital was the home of the ill. The map was probably drawn by some crazy person.
“Which side is real? Which side is fake?
“Have we been living in a nightmare that we can’t wake up from?
“If Han Hai really doesn’t exist, how can we exist in this city?”
Lu Zang said everyone in this city was controlled by fate, and everyone lived and died according to fate’s script. However, a few people had become fate’s loopholes. Li San Hospital was built to find these loopholes. Each patient there could be fate’s loopholes. Their mental and physical anomalies were proof of their escape from fate’s control.
“I need to figure out a way to bring this map out with me.” Xuan Wen failed to find the owner of the ward. The person seemed to have predicted something and disappeared from the nightmare. Xuan Wen yanked the map off the wall. She found a complicated divine pattern behind the map. Every line seemed to be marked by destiny. The perfect lines intertwined to form a bloodred city. There were many exquisite buildings in this city. Each building’s doors and buildings were open. Anyone could enter them.
“It feels like I’ve found the answer to a question that I don’t know. Is this city the ending point or the starting point? Why is it the centre for all the formulas?” Xuan Wen put the map in her bag. Xuan Wen discovered a barely discernible crack on the wall covered up by the map. She inched her fingers into it, and the crack expanded. Pills fell out. There were so many kinds.
“Has the patient in Room 7003 been tricking the hospital? He didn’t take the pills and hid them before escaping…” Xuan Wen took out an empty bottle and stuffed the pills inside it
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