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 352: July 14
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 273: Prop
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1224- Saint Father's death
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 968: The White Bone Gate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1223- Digging three feet
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 37.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 642.1: A Sword Is More Than Just a Sword, a Scholar Is Also a Person - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3842: Enemies
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 272: Play
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 351: Life is a Series of Different Rooms
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1222- Sky Monument's final reward
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 967: Cultivator War
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Chapter 1221.5- Evolve to level eight (2)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 36.3
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 80: Sh*t! Where Are The Potatoes
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 194: Noble Strategy
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 641.2: The Temple Master Who Arrived Stepping On Morning Glow - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 350: Something Scary is Happening Outside
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“I’m my grandmother’s target. She’ll not be led away by you.” Gao Ming, who was covered in prayers, gripped his bag. “You go hide at the side. I’ll lure her into the room, and then, you’ll run.”
Liu Yi opened the window and tied the bedsheet to the window frame. “I’ll try to see if I can get into the other rooms using other methods.”
The two Gao Mings were shocked by Liu Yi’s creativity. Before they reacted, Liu Yi already jumped out the window, holding the bedsheet. She kicked the window of the downstairs tenant. “I don’t think it’s opening.”
“Gao Ming! Come home with me!” The grandmother wailed. Her voice sounded like someone was cutting her heart with a knife. The slamming on the door was consistent as if it was going to break at any moment. The people inside the room were anxious. The corridor was extremely silent. The Gao Mings in the other rooms were waiting to see what would happen.
“That old thing is distracted. The last room should be empty now.” A tiny voice came out of a room next to the last room. The door opened silently.
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