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
Compared to Ironman, Yan Tang felt like he belonged here. In real life, he was a very impressive person but due to his childhood incident, he had very few friends. As he grew up, he became more reclusive and arrogant. His arrogance was to hide his inability to fit in. He didn’t belong to any circle and he didn’t want to dumb himself down to fit in.
He was clever, observant, and smart but he was aloof, cold, and arrogant. His words were often cutting. Before he started Perfect Life, he was always alone, he also didn’t think he’d get any friends. But everything changed since yesterday night. Ever since he entered this city covered in darkness, he realized every cell in his body was trembling but he couldn’t tell if it was from fear or excitement. He had to communicate with his teammates to survive. Yan Tang felt his heart filling up. He now had teammates and a goal.
Yan Tang moved his eyes away from Ironman to look at Han Fei. The man appeared to represent the secret of this world. His existence was itself a mystery. Yan Tang never saw anyone better than him but he had actual respect for Han Fei. He believed that if he made Han Fei angry, the latter could easily dispatch their whole team. Yan Tang was never wrong when it came to his bad predictions so he followed Han Fei’s orders obediently.
“Did you find anything?” After Yan Tang picked up Ironman, the two walked towards Han Fei to look at the dismembered body.
“There is a black thread around the body’s heart. Once you cut it, the body will collapse into pieces.” Han Fei used Rest in Peace to pick up the thread. It was filled with strange characters. The thread was called Life Thread. It was something unique to the hospital zone. Most of the Animated Regrets and Small Lingering Spirits were bound by Life Threads and controlled by Large Lingering Spirits and Pure Hatreds.
“It’s a good thing that they came after us. This means there’s a higher chance for them to expose themselves.” Han Fei put the knife away and turned to study the fridges. “Freezers, refrigerators an
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