Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Some used holy water to cleanse spirit, others used ancient artifacts but Han Fei was probably the first to use math to expel evil. This truly brought a new meaning to the axiom, knowledge is power. The boy’s attention was pulled towards the exercise book. The veins on his head subsided and the boy stopped resisting that hard. Under the dim light, a child was working hard to solve a math equation, if not for the horrible stench of decay wafting out from him, this would be a scene perfect from an Iyashikei game. Han Fei sat down beside the boy. When the boy’s consciousness was completely submerged into the book, he tried to ask again. “What’s your name?”
“Big Head, my friends all call me Big Head.” The boy mumbled as if to himself. His eyes never left the book.
“Did you share a room with Jing Sheng? What is your impression of that boy? Did he ever bully you?”
“I don’t like him. He always tells these scary stories. Even when he sleeps, his mouth would continue to move and the stories never end.”
“Sleep-talking? Do you remember what exactly did he say?” Han Fei was curious.
“He said we are all dead and the school is filled with ghosts. He also said that there was a butterfly who flew into one of the student’s brains. It was that student who has been torturing our afterlife and for us to seek freedom, we need to find that student as soon as possible.”
“Do you believe him?”
“Initially I didn't, but I started to see ghosts at the school. The place is very haunted!” Han Fei’s question triggered the trauma within the boy. He almost struggled loose from the curse. ‘Looks like Jing Sheng and Jin Sheng are the same person. He hasn’t changed at all and still likes to tell ghost stories but at this place his stories are all real.’ Han Fei came to the hostel to find Drake, the info about Jin Sheng was a pleasant surprise. Han Fei left Big Head alone with his exercise. Both the boy and his mother were victims of the school. Han Fei planned to invite them to join him at Happiness Neighbourhood after he was done researching the hos
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