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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 741.1: Three Thousand Storeys - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 384: Warning
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 493: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1464- Double attack
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1463.5- Moon Saint Armor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 444 - A Big Guy Suddenly Appears
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.3: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 3
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 383: Sister Qing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 492: Communication Through Time
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1463- Moon Saint Armor
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1462- Comparing equipment?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 443 - The Lower Layer
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 78
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.2: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 2
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)
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The manor owner lost his grace and looked tired. He came earlier than Gao Ming expected. The murky ice cone turned into dirty water and drenched Gao Ming’s clothes. When the hiker outside the window saw the owner, he smashed his head into the window. As his skull became misshapen, the glass started to crack.
The owner ran into the room to close the curtains. His voice was cold, “Why did you open the curtains again? Do you want to die?!”
“It wasn’t me? I was asleep and felt a sudden chill. I opened my eyes and saw an icy cone aiming at my eye from the ceiling! The snowman is inside my room! It wanted to kill me!” Gao Ming’s eyes were red. His hands were stained with dirty water. When he tried to get close to the manor owner, the latter instantly aimed the rifle at Gao Ming. “Stand there and don’t move! Come any closer, and I’ll fire!”
“The snowman should still be here! It hasn’t escaped!” Gao Ming took one step back and said confidently.
“I know.” The owner could sense the fishy smell in the room. The whole room felt like it had been s
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