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!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
“Good morning.” Gao Ming didn’t act like a normal person. He saw the blood and wounds, but he didn’t run back. Instead, he blocked the door. His sudden appearance startled Wei Dayou so much that his phone fell to the ground.
“Gao Ming?” Wei Dayou kept moving back until he hit the wall.
“What do you want to tell me on the phone?” Gao Ming shook his head and smiled like he had seen an old friend. However, this smile chilled Wei Dayou.
“Did you kill them? I saw it!” Wei Dayou picked up his phone in a panic and stayed away from Gao Ming.
“How could I do such a thing?” Gao Ming paused and touched his face. He didn’t look particularly suspicious other than his timing.
“Once the clock hit midnight on the Hungry Ghost Festival, a masked butcher entered my apartment. He had everyone answer ten questions, and those who couldn’t would be killed!”
“And then?” “Only I survived because I knew the answers. The questions were from the game you had designed!” Wei Dayou was agitated. His face was red. “We’ve known each other for years and often talked deep into the night, sharing inspiration. I‘ve always believed you are my best friend and the one who understands me the most.” Gao Ming walked to Wei Dayou. “If I tell you I’m not the killer, would you believe me?”
Staring into Gao Ming’s calm eyes, Wei Dayou loosened his fists and nodded. “I believe you.”
Gao Ming showed the surveillance video at his home. “When this happened, I was at home with my parents.”
After confirming Gao Ming was not the killer, Wei Dayou relaxed and sat down on the chair. “Then, how did the game become real? Only the two of us know about the game content.”
“I hope you won’t tell anyone what I’m going to tell you.” Gao Ming sat across from Wei Dayou. Death memories entered his mind. In the many versions he saw, Wei Dayou had never betrayed him. This friend always stood on his side. In fact, he died many times for Gao Ming.
“Tell me.” Gao Ming took half an hour to tell Wei Dayou the truth
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