Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 350: Something Scary is Happening Outside
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 271: Ally
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1221- Evolve to level eight
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 966: Pursuing Development
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1220- Fallen First Battle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 339 - Brand New Undead Army; Experimenting With Skills
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 36.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 641.1: The Temple Master Who Arrived Stepping On Morning Glow - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3841: Tablet of the Way of the Sword
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 270: Lies
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 349: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1219.5- Exciting Counter attack (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 338 - Did He Fall Asleep Inside The Dungeon?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 965: The Open Gate Banner
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1219- Exciting Counter attack
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 36.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 640.2: It Was Just a Game of Chess - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 348: Crowd
Sitting on the couch inside Prosperity Neighbourhood’s Room 1801, Wang Jie’s expression was dark. His pupils danced slightly to cover the anxiety inside his eyes. The room was luxuriously decorated. There were named brands everywhere. A lot of the furniture was designed by masters. They were handmade and could not be replicated. It was the dream of many people to live in a house like this. However, the current owner gripped his hands together, and his nails dug into the backs of his hands so deeply that they bled.
“Who discovered it?”
An open present box sat on the coffee table before Wang Jie. There was a knife with an almost-broken tip inside the box. The body of the blade was thin. Mud and blackened water weeds stained the hilt. There was even a horrible stink.
“He has found my murder weapon, but why did he mail it to me? What else does he know? He saw me killing that person!”
Wang Jie pulled on his hair, and his handsome face was rather twisted. “I can’t remember. I can’t remember so many things. Why is that?”
Wang Jie let go of his hair. He slowly reached for the knife before grabbing it. The memory hidden deep inside his heart that he didn’t want to face slowly surfaced. That was his first murder. After a lot of planning, he killed a random homeless person. The knife stabbed into the man’s body. It was completely different from when he practised it. He was too nervous. The knife cut into the bone, and he almost injured himself. Therefore, the knife had both the victim and his blood. It could not be discovered!
His gritted teeth slowly relaxed. Wang Jie stared at the blade he was holding. He breathed heavily as if reliving that moment. Back then, killing a human felt so much better than killing rats, cats and dogs.
“I need to find someone who sent me this present and then… make him shut up forever.” Wang Jie hid the knife inside his clothes and looked around.
The place was amazing, but he didn’t think it was his home. However, the longer he was there, the more familiar the things around him became. It
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