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
The night was silent as Gao Ming sneaked to the temporary houses. The simple tin-houses swayed in the wind. There was no light on. There was an occasion door slam.
“We’re close to Bo Wan Village.”
Gao Ming lowered the cap of his raincoat. Gao Ming’s heart raced. It was like the ghost inside his heart was warning him to stay away from this village. Gao Ming took a detour. Gao Ming followed the footprints on the ground and came to the quarantine zone between the village and the temporary housing area. The sign had been pushed over. Blood lingered in the puddles. Moving away from the tree trunk that blocked the road, Gao Ming saw investigators in the same raincoat. They were arguing with the villagers.
The villagers were unwilling to listen to Qing Ge’s command. They tried to reason with Qing Ge, but the leading villager was kicked into the black cellar by Qing Ge. The storm covered up many malicious voices. Only when one was closer could they see the evil on these people’s faces. The negotiation fell apart. The villagers grabbed the clubs and farming tools. The investigators at the front didn’t run away. They showed off the result of their rigorous training. In just a few minutes, all of the villagers were on the ground. If Gao Ming didn’t have the God of Flesh and Blood, he couldn’t fight Queens Investigation Centre. These people were good fighters and had guns. Qing Ge waved his hands. The investigators tossed the screaming villagers into the cellar. The cellar was like a monster that couldn’t be full. The wailing of the villagers stopped once they were sent into the cellar like they had been swallowed.
“This is twice the number of last time, but it’s still not full yet.” Qing Ge turned to the investigators. The newbies at the back of the team were stunned. “The doctor’s calculation was wrong. These villagers are not enough to pave the way for us. The few of you go to the houses and drag the villagers out.”
No one dared to resist or say anything. They would be tossed by Qing Ge into the cellar.
“After the anom
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