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 endless training, Han Fei’s acting skill had reached a unique state. After he put on the delivery uniform, he looked like he had been in this field for years already. His mannerism and actions were flawless. When he passed the security post, the guards not only didn’t stop him, they even offered him a bottle of water. He successfully entered the River Head Neighbourhood, this was the location with the best environment in the memory world. The neighbourhood was like a park. ‘The boss lives at Zone 1, the family that orders the white rice is at Zone 9.’
The neighbourhood was split into 9 zones. Zones 1 to 4 were on the right side, 5 to 9, the left side. The right side was clearly livelier than the left.
Following the address, Han Fei arrived at the apartment building at the deepest corner of the neighbourhood. There was basically no one here. Carrying the delivery box, Han Fei walked up the stairs and pressed the electric bell at the door. The bell chimed but no one answered. ‘The exterior of the building looks similar to the other buildings, the lawn and garden are kept nicely but it doesn’t seem like the place is occupied.’
Han Fei called the number of the person who ordered the white rice. The dial tone was busy. ‘The door is locked so how did Wang Pingan enter it yesterday night? Someone opened the door for him?’ While Han Fei was pondering what to do, footsteps came from the corridor. He lifted his head with shock. A 60 plus old man was moving down the stairs holding his phone. ‘He is the one who ordered the rice? He’s still alive?’ It was noon but the stairwell was unnaturally dark.
The old man reached the first floor and spoke into the phone. “If you are really that busy, then it’s alright if you don’t come back during the holidays, I’m quite fine being on my own.”
Then he hung up. He walked towards the door and looked out. “Who are you looking for?”
“I’m here for delivery.” Han Fei’s call hadn’t gone through but the old man had already finished the call so he wasn’t the one who ordered the white rice.
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