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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
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?
The endless hospital corridors and the missing person’s broadcast muddled Gao Ming’s mind. ‘Has someone gone missing at the hospital?’
The glass on the door of Ward 7003 reflected Gao Ming’s face. The two seemed to lock onto each other at the same time. Gao Ming pushed the door open. He heard the sound of the pen tip scratching against the wall. A bespectacled young man stood beside the wall with absolute focus. He seemed to be calculating something. He was so thin, but his lower body was bound to the bed, so he couldn’t stray too far from it. His wrists were chained, and his neck was roped. There was a bloodred danger symbol on his patient’s outfit.
The young man was shocked to see someone enter his room. He turned to study Gao Ming. He seemed to be asking Gao Ming and also himself, “A doctor? A patient? Or a fish who has swam into the net?”
The patient was placed under heavy surveillance, but he didn’t look like he was ill. After a quick observation, Gao Ming followed his blurry shadow into the room.
“Do not touch anything on the wall or step on the words on the ground.” The young man’s pen had already run out of ink. He used the sharp tip to carve strange symbols into the wall.
“What are you calculating?”
“This dream is too fake, like an absurd dream. I’m calculating how to way to wake up.” The young man said without turning his head. “You won’t believe me if I tell you. You won’t comprehend it.”
The walls near the bed were covered in symbols and characters. Gao Ming did not comprehend them. However, he did feel like he was trapped in a dream, “Then, have you reached any solution? I also need to wake up as soon as possible.” Gao Ming’s tone was serious and devoid of mockery.
Hearing Gao Ming’s agreement, the young man paused. “The dream has devoid us of our control of our bodies and consciousnesses. It won’t be easy to wake up. Everything we do now is within the creator’s calculation. We need to triangulate the creator’s loopholes to wake up.”
“I might be the loophole.” Gao Ming had died multiple times
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