Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 702: The Mountain Backing You All
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 64.2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 444: Humans?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1376- Non country region faction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1375- Thousand Beast Villa first impression
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 400 - The Zhou Family Is In Big Trouble
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 701.2: I'm Not Very Reasonable Either - Part 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1374- Source Space
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 354: Business
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 443: Camp
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 399 - The Competition Unfolds Quietly
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1039: Rescue
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1040: Stiff Resistance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1373- Heartless prisoner
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 701.1: I'm Not Very Reasonable Either - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 442: Bet Everything
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1372- Mocking gaze
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 398 - If He Says He Can, Then He Definitely Can. Believe In Him
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 445: What is outside Han Hai? (Teaser)
Both Wei Tian and Teacher Lee didn’t have any sense of danger. They were so well-protected. Jing Tuoshen and Gao Ming didn’t put their guard down. They tried to find flaws in the outsiders. The regretful thing was this group of people was like a group of white sheep. They had nothing that tied them to the ghosts. They didn’t seem to realise that the ghost stories were real. For them, this black mist was just a natural phenomenon.
“Do you come from outside of Han Hai?”
“Yes.”
“In other words… the world outside of Han Hai is one without ghosts?! Only Han Hai has been affected?!” Jing Tuoshen sounded scary. Driver Wei scratched his head as he looked at Jing Tuoshen as if the latter was dull.
“It’s still too early to say that.” Gao Ming memorised the keywords from Wei Tian’s conversation. “Xin Lu First High School Class 13. You were on the way back to Xin Lu after an event. Does that mean the tunnel you took was between Xin Lu, Jiujiang and Han Hai? Was it close to Hen Shan Penitentiary?”
“That’s right! Even though that tunnel is the loca
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