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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Luo Dong could no longer retreat. Small cracks appeared on the bus windows. Gao Ming’s corpses would soon enter the bus.
“The fuck am I supposed to do?” Luo Dong had no idea what happened at Everlasting Apartments. However, if he were given a chance to choose again, he would never have entered Prosperity Neighbourhood. Luo Dong entered the driver’s booth and took the seat. He twisted the key that was left in the ignition. The growl of the engine mixed with Gao Mings’ growls.
More Gao Mings congregated around the bus. They tried to stop Luo Dong from driving the bus away.
“They are all crazy. If this is the future, I’d rather be a ghost!” Luo Dong stepped on the pedal and gripped the steering wheel. The normally shy programmer was like a demon at that moment. He drove the bus and ran over the corpses!
“Move! Move!”
Luo Dong didn’t want to kill, even if they were corpses that had already died. He didn’t want to harm anyone, but he had no choice. The bus was like a wounded beast. Caught in the corner, it exposed its sharp jaws. The glass
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