Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Han Fei left downtown and studied the overpasses. The sky was cut into different squares by the rapidly developing city. The skyscrapers rose and humans became so small. ‘Nineteen hours have passed for the Life’s Debt Mission, I have two more days.’
Han Fei took out his phone and looked through Fu Yi’s contact list. His main account was clean. His friends from the business world stopped talking to him after he was demoted. However, people kept sending him messages on his smurf account. There were many salacious messages, and even a few 18+ pictures. “Other than his team members, Fu Yi has no actual friends in his life.”
Han Fei studied the battery life and silently put away the phone.
Han Fei didn’t want to go home because it was still noon. He didn’t know how to face his wife, or talk about these things. He stood for a long time under the underpass until he was hit by dizziness.
“The pain became more intense.” Han Fei waited for the dizziness to pass. His hunger point began to drop. He walked down the street and realized he was moving towards home. He reached the familiar street. His neighborhood was not far away, but he didn’t want to go back home yet. “I better find a meal first.” Han Fei found a small restaurant and took the corner seat out of habit. “A bowl of tomato noodles.”
After ordering, Han Fei closed his eyes to rest, but the only television in the restaurant uttered a familiar voice.
“He is a bastard!”
“Don’t let him go! He abandoned his child!”
The shrill female voice caused Han Fei’s eyes to fly open. The television was broadcasting the drama outside the company this morning. The reporter who didn’t know anything was reporting on it. Many pedestrians had taken down videos.
“The television is broadcasting it?” The other patrons focused on the television while Han Fei slowly moved his eyes away to focus on the oil-stained table. The endless stimuli made him feel like his brain was about to be torn apart. This world was trying to shove everything that was Fu Yi into Han Fei’s mind. His brain pounded. Ha
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