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!
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
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
After returning to Room 1044, instead of leaving the game, Han Fei stayed to clean up the room. “I still haven’t completed both the New Player Missions for sleeping and showering. But it’s getting late, I should attempt them next time.” Han Fei had his own plan. Compared to the hidden missions that he had to trigger under certain conditions, the New Player Missions were less dangerous. Since he had to complete at least one mission before he was allowed to log out, he decided to keep the New Player Mission for as long as he could to use as his last resort. Glancing at the wall clock, it was now 3.58 am. The sky outside the apartment window was still dim. It did not appear like the sun would ever rise in this world.
“It’s time to go. If I continue to be this stressed, I might go insane from playing this game.” After experiencing the deepest fear, Han Fei realized the beauty of normal, everyday life. This Iyashikei game had done its purpose of helping him learn to stop and smell the flowers. Opening the game menu, Han Fei was about to log out of the game when he realized the previously all greyed out chat rooms had one that was currently lit up. Among the sea of greyness, the brightness of the button to join Chat Room 444 appeared so out of place.
‘Does this mean I can access this particular chat room now?’ Han Fei confirmed that the time was 3.59 am. At this twilight hour, this change happened. Reaching out to click on the button 444, the robotic voice rang out in his brain, “Are you going to enter Chat Room 444?”
“Yes.”
“Please select whether to keep your Id anonymous.”
“Yes.” Han Fei selected that option without much thought. In this place where ghosts and murderers roamed, it was far too dangerous to show his Id. After entering the chatroom, Han Fei waited for several seconds but no one spoke. He hesitated for another few seconds before he punched in the message, “Is anyone around?”
Huang Yin (Tester Account Player 0999): ‘There’s still someone online at 4 am? Brother, you must have more than one liver to sustain
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