Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 251: Cool
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 329: Investigation Centre's Plan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1183- Fifty
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 948: A Secret of High Antiquity
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1182- Pushing forward
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 22.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 625: Broken Tiles in the Small Alley
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 250: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 328: Pet
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3831: The Skyscraping World
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1181- Who is slave race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 947: Hibernation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 319 - Turbulent Thoughts And Intense Murderous Aura
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1180- I will step you under my feet in the future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 21
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 35: The Poor Lifestyle Players Under the Developer’s Tyranny
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 624: Circumstances Change With the Passing of Time
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 327: Who's Mimicking This?
Luo Dong’s every family member had their own special power. His son could sense the presence of evil spirits within several metres of him. His wife could relieve the pain of others. She couldn’t heal the wounds, but she could make people ignore the pain. His youngest daughter had always been protected. Her power had not been revealed.
The reporter from Midnight Horror and the other horror game players followed Luo Dong’s family. They managed to evade a lot of dangers. They walked past the second-floor corridor and arrived at the third-floor lobby. Luo Dong’s son, who was leading the way, suddenly paused. His face was scarily pale.
“Why did he stop? Did the ghost show up?” Yu Ruohu hadn’t done much, and they came to the third floor easily, so he started to relax. Luo Dong’s son shook his head as a cold sweat poured down his face. His hands that grabbed the straps of his schoolbag bulged with veins, and his breathing became urgent.
Luo Dong patted his son’s back lightly and turned back to glare at Yu Ruohu. “If you want to know why, you can go ahead on your own.”
“Don’t be mad. My little brother is a bit direct with his words, but he’s a nice person.” Yu Ruolong knew how reliable Luo Dong’s family was, so his attitude became a lot better.
“I don’t mean anything by that. I’m sorry,” Yu Ruolong quickly apologised.
Since they had apologised, Luo Dong explained, “My son can sense the ghost’s general location and help us find a safe path. If he is unwilling to walk forward, it can only mean one thing-- the road ahead is filled with ghosts.”
Yu Ruohu quickly pulled his legs back.
The group was stuck at the entrance of the third floor. As time passed, Luo Dong’s son acted even more anxiously. When the group heard the sound of a door opening coming from the second floor, Luo Dong’s son started to convulse.
“The ghosts on the second floor are coming too! We can’t stay here any longer!” Luo Dong didn’t want to put his family in danger. He turned to the hostess from Midnight Horror. “Don’t you wish to become the second
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