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!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 394: Give Me The Time to Date (Teaser)
“Gao Ming, Gao Ming!” Fan Li called out Gao Ming’s name in a small whisper. However, Gao Ming didn’t seem to hear him. He stood alone before the elevator before he was unceremoniously swallowed by the darkness. To warn Gao Ming, Fan Li and a few others also ran into Building Three. They ran very fast, but they still could not catch up to Gao Ming.
“Never use the elevators or enter enclosed spaces in the anomalies. That is the most basic knowledge. Did he discover something?” He Jing felt a lot better after Gao Ming left. As the vice-captain of the East City Investigation Centre’s Security Department, he believed he was much stronger than these horror game players.
“Gao Ming should have his reasons to do this, but…” Fan Li looked around anxiously, “The front door is now locked. We can’t leave anymore.”
“That doesn’t matter. The mud figurines’ restrictions on me are loosening. The power given to me by the ghost tattoo should be enough to resolve most dangers.” He Jing extended his palm confidently. However, the next second, his smile fr
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