Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 539: My Life Isn't as Flimsy as Paper
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 189: How Dare You Steal My Horses?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1014- Soul Raising Scroll
Through the corridor, Gao Ming saw the dead body. The fatal wound was on the chest. The knife that pierced the heart had a murder talisman on it. Situ An got the talisman from Granny Shen. He didn’t use it to kill the Evil Ghost but Yan Hua. The person who saved Gao Ming had lost his life. The hand that once Gao Ming’s lost its temperature. The shoulder that Gao Ming turned into a stairs and stayed behind.
“You should be looking for him, right?” Situ An pulled out the knife from Yan Hua’s heart. The talisman turned into dust. “Killing him is not easier than killing the Evil Ghost. I’ve lost many people.” The knife carved through Yan Hua’s skin. Situ An removed his ghost tattoo.
“I’ve given him the chance to surrender and work for me, but he rejected me.” Situ An looked at the tattoo in his palm. “I’m curious. Why would someone who doesn’t like money and power help you so much?”
Gao Ming didn’t speak. He looked at the chains in his hand. When he found out Qin Tian died, it felt surreal. After he joined the Li San Investigation Centre, he sat at Qin Tian’s table. Qin Tian’s traces were everywhere. Through Qin Tian’s photos and work records, he slowly got to know him, but Qin Tian was already gone.
Then, he personally went to select his teammates. He knew how dangerous it was, but he didn’t think too much of it. Tragedy was on his mind, but he was never prepared to see the people around him die, or he never thought he would need to say goodbye. Deep inside his heart, there was a missing concept of death. It seemed to be a kind of illness.
The arms that held the chains raised. Gao Ming pointed at Situ An’s face. “I want to kill you. I had that urge the first moment I saw you.”
“Is that so?” Situ An threw the tattoo away casually, “When I first saw you, I noticed how different you were from the others. I admire you a lot. I was even fearful. If wasn’t for the Evil Ghost, you would have died in Building B’s basement Room 9.”
“Don’t lose your calm! Get down to the basement first! You’ve gained the heart of flesh. O
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