Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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After closing the door to Room 2002, Gao Ming’s oil lamp became the only light source. The weak flame danced in the glass jar. It was like a dying bird. As his shoes stepped on the wooden boards, the worms crawled through the cracks. Gao Ming’s shadow reflected on the mottled walls. He walked down the corridor. His elongated shadow danced on the walls.
At the end of the corridor was his room, Room 2009. The room number seemed to represent a certain year. As he strode down the corridor, dust that represented countless people’s fate settled. The cold wind blew on the corridor windows. The frosted bits hit the glass. It sounded like someone’s nails tapping against the windows.
Gao Ming fogged up the window with his breath. He drew a smiley face on it. “The snow is getting heavier.”
Gao Ming opened the door to Room 2009. He looked at the empty room. He entered the room without closing the door. He opened the cupboard and hid the spare blanket and bathrobe under the blanket to create an impression that he was in bed. Then, he moved the bat
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