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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
The middle-aged woman kept calling. She was worried about Situ An. No matter how impressive Situ An was to the outside world, he was always a child in her eyes. He was a child who would get into trouble, get injured and make people worry.
“It’s getting late, and he’s not answering my calls. Did something happen to him?” The middle-aged woman made the call again and again. Gao Ming stood to the side. He knew Situ An couldn’t answer the call and would not return because he was locked in his heart.
“He must be caught at work. We can eat while we wait for him.” The middle-aged woman put down the phone. She entered the kitchen to serve the rice. The calls ended, but the ringing still echoed in Gao Ming’s heart. The sound became clearer as if waiting for Situ An to answer it.
What would happen if Situ An really answered it?
Gao Ming looked at the table full of dishes. The sun shone through the window and split the room into two. He stood in the shadow. The table’s side was brighter.
“Somehow, the dining table doesn’t feel like it’s for food.” Gao Ming stayed in the dark and continued to look for anomalies in the room. “There has to be more in Situ An’s home. He has personally created so many sins. How many families have been shattered and broken because of him? How could his home retain warmth and love?
“The blood is probably hiding in the places that I can’t see and the corners the sun cannot hit. There have to be rotten corpses hidden around here!”
Gao Ming’s shoes bumped against the dresser. Between the dresser and the corner of the wall was a tattered paper box. The box was small and filled with many toys. Everything in the apartment felt familiar to Gao Ming… with the exception of this toy box. Most of the toys had the human shape. There was a kid holding a metallic gaming helmet, a nurse wearing a nightcap that had a long tail, a cute doll with a giant head and a celebrity toy that had heavy dark circles.
“Hmm?”
The toy that Gao Ming held seemed to move its eyes. Gao Ming touched the toy’s eye socket. The
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