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
The things that grew on the meaty walls became stranger and stranger while the voices in their ears became more and more normal. The innocent laughter, the warm conversation and the loving concern…
“The things I hear and I see belong to different worlds.” The fur on the back of the big dog’s neck stood up. This place made him very uncomfortable. “Gao Ming, we should stop moving forward.” The big dog rarely called Gao Ming by his name. This meant that he was really scared.
“Can you hear the voices too?” Gao Ming’s status was different from that of the big dog. He felt the voices were very familiar. Even though the conversations didn’t involve him, he could hear the invitation in them, like his family asking him to come home. He slowly walked down the tunnel. He couldn’t hear any problems with the voices. It was as if he had grown up with them all along.
“Stop moving forward!” The big dog warned. He reached out to bite Gao Ming’s arm. The jaws bit at the air. Gao Ming was right before him, but he couldn’t touch him.
“Shit! Stop listening to the voices!” The big dog barked. He wanted to drag Gao Ming away, but the liquid that oozed out of the intestine matted his fur. Gaps opened in the wall and bit on him like small mouths.
“Gao Ming!” Gao Ming was startled awake. The voices around him disappeared. When he turned around, the big dog was gone. The giant dog that was bigger than Gao Ming was gone. Instead, only a small, plastic toy dog remained. Gao Ming picked up the toy and poked its tummy. It barked cutely.
“Damn. I’ve been separated from the big dog.” Gao Ming quickly snapped to attention. However, he had no idea when he had been charmed. He stood there and looked at the path that he came from. The intestine tunnel was dark and creepy. It was filled with disgusting corpses. The big dog was not with him.
“I have to be more careful and can’t be distracted anymore. Situ An’s home should be here somewhere!”
Gao Ming had his own colourful picture, so he knew the uniqueness of a parent. However, he had never been
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