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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 295: Twelve People
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1120- Team buff
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 921: Annihilating an Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1119- Drifting Gold Eyes
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 590: Uncle and Nephew (2)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 18: The Vengeance of the Rats!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 294: New City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 216: Do You Feel Uncomfortable?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1118- Space exception
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 303: Choice (Teaser)
“Are you scared?”
“Yes.”
“Then, why don’t you run?”
“Why should I run? Isn’t it easier to kill it?”
Chen Yuntian looked at Bai Xiao, who charged into the flames. He was reminded of the first time they met. In a Level 3 Anomaly, Bai Xiao and his little sister were the only survivors of the whole incident. To survive that long night, Bai Xiao tried every method. They struggled at the edge of death. However, after the investigators intervened, Bai Xiao didn’t leave. He chose to follow them into the building for the second time.
The image of the young Bai Xiao overlapped with the current Bai Xiao, who was swinging his knife in the flames. He had never changed. Han Hai belonged to the living. Those who should flee were the ghosts in the shadows!
Chen Yuntian’s order to retreat stuck in his throat. He didn’t lower his hands but waved them forward. “Support Bai Xiao!”
None of the investigators retreated. The group of normal people charged into the sea of fire with no hesitation on their faces. The investigators were the centre’s cannon fodder. The
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