Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
When a normal person realized their company was dead and their skin started to decay and their face literally melted off, it should be a terrifying discovery. Based on a normal horror movie trope, Bai Sinian would lose control and then start to attack the living humans around him. He would lose his mind after killing his victim and then in his loss and confusion return to the fourth floor basement and reinitiate a new cycle. This would have happened many times already but this time things were different. Bai Sinian, who was literally decaying, had his hand held tightly by Han Fei. He noted with surprise that the man wasn’t that friendly before he found out he was a ghost.
“Based on the surveillance tapes on that computer, you’ve been wandering around this place for a long time already. After discovering the truth, you’d work to avoid it every time and thus got stuck in an endless loop. Brother, you’re trapped inside a maze made by your own memory.” Han Fei told Bai Sinian kindly. He started to persuade Bai Sinian to join him. With the training from the cryptic world, Han Fei was more professional than most psychiatrists on the market, it couldn’t be helped, he had too much clinical experience. Looking at the computer screen, as the truth entered his mind, Bai Sinian should go berserk but he was both mentally and physically suppressed by Han Fei. “I know this will be hard to stomach for now but you can’t change what happened.” Through Soul-depth Touch, Han Fei realized Bai Sinian was not an evil spirit. His soul was like a balled-up twine, the threads which were truly malicious were extremely little.
After Bai Sinian calmed down, Han Fei asked. “Now you should remember many things already, can you tell me what exactly happened here?”
“Dead, everyone’s dead. Only the dead will be taken away. You’ll have to die before you can become a security guard. They came from different places but all had horrible deaths. Then they were sent to different places.” Bai Sinian mumbled incoherently. “No one ever returned, they will n
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