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
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
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
If Han Fei stayed longer in the cryptic world he would only be a burden to his neighbours because he only had 1 Life Point. Therefore after 3 hours, he found a safe house and logged off. His neighbours were not surprised by this anymore. Knowing that Han Fei was ready to leave, Ying Yue and Drake guarded beside Han Fei’s door. They would wait there until Han Fei returned, nothing was going to make them leave.
Blood fell. When Han Fei’s consciousness left his body, he could feel a chill from behind him. It was like something was sticking very close to him. The bloody person was finally within touching range but they didn’t hurt him.
Down the direction of the hospital, the Singer who hugged the old man’s head sat at the rooftop. It was worth noting that the old man’s eyes were open. He was using a familiar yet distressing gaze to study Han Fei. Suspended in the red world was a very unique experience, it lasted only a second but it felt like forever. Before Han Fei could take a closer look, he was already out of the game.
Removing the gaming helmet, Han Fei realized his back was covered in cold sweat. He never felt such instinctive fear for a long time already.
“The bloody person, the Singer, Fu Sheng’s memory fragment, the plastic surgery hospital, I have quite a lot of challenges awaiting me.” Removing his shirt, Han Fei massaged his temple. “The cryptic world is like a whirlpool, the deeper you explore, the more you’ll be sucked into it.”
Han Fei had no other choice, he had already chosen his path, he could only continue on it, even though he knew it would lead him deeper into the abyss. After crawling out from the gaming hub, Han Fei went online to search for info on Xia Yilan and Xiayi. He even joined their fan clubs.
Both of them had captivating looks and even similar names. However, the atmosphere in their fan clubs was completely different.
All 10 fan clubs for Xia Yilan were full. Even at 3 am, there was so much activity. They were discussing the upcoming movie festival and how they were going to show up to s
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