Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
“Erm…” Regret, there was nothing but regret in the old man’s heart. He had to admit he had greatly underestimated Han Fei, the complexity and repugnance made possible by human nature. “I’m not here to shop.” The old man astutely did not resist. He took a step back but Han Fei held onto his arm like a vise. As if rehearsed, the two workers had their faces darkened and repeated once more, “What can I get you?”
“I just want to go home.” Now both of the old man’s arms were held by the workers, one on each side. He was pulled into the shop.
“What can I get you?” Even though the employees still repeated the same questions, the murderous intent in their words thickened. The old man looked at Han Fei and the single-eyed young man pleadingly. Eventually he was ushered to the counter. “I’ll just get one candy.” The old man’s voice trembled. He lived right outside on the street so he was very familiar with the working of this shop.
“We’re doing a promotion now, buy 3 candies and you can get one extra for free.” Han Fei said with a professional smile, he was truly the perfect worker. “I’d suggest you go for the promotion.”
“But…” The old man blanched as he gripped the single candy tightly. “I do not have that many eyes.” The old man was familiar with the hidden pricing of the convenience store, he was already prepared to sacrifice an eye. “Just ring up the merchandise.”
The single-eyed worker nodded. He took out a very small paper doll from his pocket and had the old man swallow it. A few seconds after the old man did, his body doubled over. He grabbed his neck in pain. He opened his mouth wide and tried to shove his hand into his throat to hook out the paper doll but the doll had gone further down into his body. There was a barely discernible laughter coming from his stomach. In that impossible pose, the Yin energy around the old man disintegrated until what was left of him was a puddle of smelly black blood. The single-eyed worker knelt to pick out the paper doll from the puddle. The doll was holding a new candy and the smil
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