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
An actor ran into a con artist, they both pretended to know each other and continued this ‘unexpected reunion’ inside the corridor. Han Fei chatted for half a minute with the ghost behind him.
He acted more natural and sounded more at ease but he still did not turn around. There were a few times when his head almost looked behind him but every time he stopped at the last moment. Gradually, it wore down the ghost’s patience. ‘We’re already on such friendly terms but you still refuse to even look at me, you’re toying with me, aren’t you?’
The familiar voice faded away. Han Fei though kept up his act. He called after the ‘friend’ but got no response. It was then that his expression shifted, ‘I got found out?’
At that moment, Han Fei’s ring emitted a piercing chill. The ghost behind him had shed its disguise. The chill continued to intensify and that made it difficult for Han Fei to gauge the ghost’s ability. His body moved forward to put some distance away from the threat but the ghost stuck close to him. To make things worse, Han Fei could feel a rising weight dragging down his body. It was like something heavy had been draped over him. As the chill surged through his body, Han Fei was assaulted by a rancid smell. This was the first time he encountered this stench, it smelled like decomposition. A whiff of it and his stomach started to churn with disgust.
Tik tok, tik tok… The sticky liquid dripped onto his back. Han Fei felt something wound around his neck. After the ghost realized words were unable to trick Han Fei, it decided to opt for brute force. Air stopped in his throat. Han Fei’s face turned red. Deja vu overwhelmed Han Fei. Something felt very familiar about all this. When he first logged into Perfect Life and was scared witless by his roommates during the Sleeping Mission, he ran out from Room 1044. He escaped all the way to the first floor. At the time, the voice-activated lights at the first floor suddenly went off, submerging the corridor into darkness. Then something emerged from the darkness to strang
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