Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1244- Worry and Joy
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 648: Who Can Fathom an Emperor's Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1243- Proof of the Formation and Proof of the Ruins
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 379: Gao Ming's End (Teaser)
The moving clock ticked. There was less than half a minute left to the end of the countdown. The path before the bus changed. The headlights came on. There was no new station. The bus called Past entered a dark tunnel. The normal Gao Ming walked to the front. He tried to communicate with the driver, but the driver didn’t respond. The normal Gao Ming tried different methods but he failed to even see the driver’s face.
“Where are you driving this bus to? Speak! Who are you? Why would you appear in my past?” The bus rolled silently down the tunnel.
“Since there are no more stations, we have to reach the end soon, right? But what is going on with this tunnel?” The normal Gao Ming tried his best to understand it, but it made no sense to him. The lights in the bus flickered. The electronic clock moved slower, and so did the bus. When the secondhand ticked for one last time, the timer stopped, and the bus gradually came to a stop inside the tunnel.
The light in the driver’s cubicle suddenly went out. Then, the lights inside the bus switched
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