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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
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
To enjoy blessing and misfortune together, that was how one should treat one’s friends and neighbours. Watching television inside a haunted house at 3 am was too exciting to be done alone so Han Fei decided to invite his neighbour to join him.
From that day onward, he decided to abandon his social awkwardness and start to be kind and welcoming to others. With his eyes still fixed to the screen, Han Fei’s body started to slowly move. When the hand appeared on his shoulder, Han Fei already decided on this plan. Compared to the ghost that appeared out of nowhere, the neighbour outside the door was at least a known threat.
As he adjusted his posture little by little, Han Fei’s mind churned to come up with multiple solutions. The 6th floor neighbour was hiding at the corner of the front door to prevent Han Fei from spotting him directly through the peephole. Based on his neighbour’s action so far, Han Fei believed that if the door was suddenly opened, the former might turn on the aggression without checking who the person behind the door was first. Therefore, to help the ghost inside the house and the monster outside the house form a better bond, Han Fei had to figure out a way to make the ghost go through the front door before he did.
That was the plan but it was incredibly difficult to put it into action. His body was drowned in the darkness, the chilliness soaked into his every nerve. Even a small movement of his body caused his heart to tremble. The sole light that came from the television screen seemed to dim. The broken character struggled through the endless cycle of capture and escape. Han Fei could not tell what was the abductor, all he knew was that escape was futile for the main character. The character’s soundless screams appeared to be an omen. Its struggle was futile. It was dragged by the invisible hands back into the black house again and again. It tried many things and utilized every object it could grab on to mount a resistance. Every time it was able to escape from the black house but every time it d
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