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
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?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
It was a blood red world on the other side of the mirror. Broken flesh, blood, and the Frankenstein monster filled up the small bathroom. Even though the gore was not reflected outside the mirror, the monster might as well be there behind Han Fei from the horror and pressure that the man felt. The smell of blood thickened. Warm water splashed on his skin but it felt like he was being showered with icy cold blood.
Inside the television at the living room, the victims’ warm memories disappeared, they were replaced by the child’s nightmare. Small characters scurried through an eerie jungle before they were hauled back into the dark wooden house by a pair of invisible hands. The monster in the mirror grew larger and larger. The human face at the monster’s heart became clearer. It was the face of a girl, she looked quite young. The face was devoid of any expression, it was as unreadable as a white piece of paper.
‘She is the 8th victim? The one without any official records?’ Han Fei branded the girl’s face into his mind. This would be crucial to solve the case. The mist in the bathroom turned sticky as the monster in the mirror solidified. When it pieced itself back together, it would probably appear in real life just like how it did when Han Fei attempted the tv mission. After witnessing the victims’ individual dismemberment and their reconstruction into a monster, Han Fei’s SAN Value skyrocketed. His body shook uncontrollably but even at that moment, he still had not forgotten his promise to Wei Youfu.
Standing alone inside the mirror, the monster was gaining corporeality. It materialized out from the water mist. ‘How am I supposed to help her?’
The 8th victim was like a princess sleeping inside the monster’s body. She would only appear during these few moments alongside the monster when it attempted to reconstruct itself. Looking from another perspective, this innocent girl could be the scariest of them all for she seemed to be an integral part of the monster, its heart to be precise.
Wei Youfu only hoped that Han Fe
…
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