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
“I’ve heard that voice before, it is calling after me, who is it?” Darkness swallowed the storeroom. All the light disappeared. His heart jumped, Han Fei had no idea what was hiding in the dark. He rammed against the door but the door didn’t even budge. He doubted that anyone would come find him. The only thing he could do was to find another way to leave.
“Why try so hard to live? What is so bad about staying here? I pity your stubborn soul.”
Han Fei was certain that the voice came from the storeroom. Resisting his fear, he walked back into the storeroom. ‘My mood points are still dropping. If this continues, it’ll reach 20 points in the next 10 minutes. Then I might die here.’ Without any hesitation, Han Fei passed through the shelves based on the memory in his mind. He charged down a direction. Even if it was a dead end, at least he had done something.
While Han Fei charged forward, a second hand laptop fell down from the shelf. Its monitor glowed coolly. ‘Isn’t this one of the stuff that I’ve just organized?’ The laptop was barely used. Earlier it was Han Fei who placed it on the shelf. The light from the monitor became the only light source in the storeroom. Han Fei’s eyes were involuntarily drawn towards it.
Someone had operated the laptop because it started to play a video. The video was a boy tied to a chair, he was being tortured and beaten, his body was covered in wounds. The boy was shouting something but the video had no audio. Han Fei had a feeling that he had seen this video before but he couldn’t remember where. The more he looked at the video, the more he felt like the boy was his younger self.
“Can pain be healed? If it can, how do you plan to heal this broken world?” All the 2nd hand electronic products flickered on. All the screens played the same video. Different children were tied to chairs. They didn’t have a name, they only had a number. It went from 0001 to 9999. The videos had no sound so all the children were screaming soundlessly. They were being subjected to various training and inhuman
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