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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
The sharp scythe stayed on the side of the cradle. Any small movement could cause the cradle to fall. Gao Ming stood in the middle of all the stitched-up monsters.
“Back off!”
Gao Ming didn’t like to kill, and he didn’t want to torment the two doctors. He just wanted to figure out the hospital’s secret and find Situ An’s home. The metallic blades on the male doctor ground against each other. His red eyes trembled. His face represented the two different forces fighting inside his heart.
As the mother, the female doctor had a trace of pleading in her eyes. The chains had punctured her internal organs. The female doctor stopped resisting and delivered herself to her enemy. Gao Ming wanted to kill the two doctors, but their reactions caused him to hesitate.
“They still have humanity.”
Gao Ming picked up the death portrait and looked at the two doctors, “Your child is not inside the cradle. There is only a death portrait from the shadow world. What did Lu Zang and Situ An told you before they left?”
The two doctors couldn’t communicate like normal. They only knew how to follow orders based on the obsession in their hearts. Gao Ming had to find the answer on his own. He searched through the cradle and, to his surprise, found another picture. This picture had nothing to do with the shadow world. It was a very normal picture. In the picture, Situ An wore the uniform of the temp chief of the East City Investigation Centre. He sat in his office with a smile. Many toys were scattered on the floor in front of the office table. A kid around four sat on the ground, playing happily. Since he produced the picture, the two doctors’ gaze was fixed on it.
“Is he your child? Has Situ An taken him away?” The boy played with the building blocks and cars without worry. He seemed to like building houses and making a small neighbourhood beside the table.
Gao Ming turned the picture around. Situ An wrote something on the back of it. “I have decided to name him Ah Fang. I will treat him as my own child. He will not have anything to do
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