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
The lights went out. The outline of the furniture was barely visible in the dark. Han Fei listened to his heartbeat and his eyes slowly moved to his phone. ‘I wonder if she’ll call again.’ This was not the first time Han Fei was chased by a Pure Hatred. This feeling of an imminent danger was uncomfortable.
His family had fallen asleep. Han Fei tossed and turned, but sleep wouldn’t come. ‘When I got off work today, I turned to glance at the hospital. The lighted rooms are like white eyeballs in the dark. This city is mutating, the center of the mutation is where the altar is.’
Han Fei curled under the blanket. He only exposed his eyes to look around. ‘I now have two chances to access my inventory. I can get Rest-in-Peace and the red paper doll so I’m not completely indefensible.’ If Han Fei was in another memory world, he would have removed the paper doll already. However, he didn’t dare to risk that in this memory world.
The wall clock ticked. At around 1 am, the phone on the table lit up. Han Fei tensed. He slowly adjusted his body. His arm slithered out of the blanket. Han Fei could feel the chill settling on his arm. The room was colder at night. Han Fei saw the caller Id. ‘Zhao Qian? Why is she calling me at this hour?’
After some hesitation, Han Fei answered it, “CEO Zhao, why are you looking for me?”
“The police investigated your home and the company. They discovered something scary on the cameras!” Zhao Qian spoke quickly. She had to be in an emergency to call at midnight.
“What is it?”
“Something is looking for you! When that thing entered the company, she stopped at your work station. Then she went to your house. You’re her real target!” Zhao Qian was urgent. “I know it’s hard to believe but you better go to a crowded place now!”
“What place is crowded at 1 am?” Han Fei was about to comfort Zhao Qian for her to calm down when another woman’s voice appeared on the phone!
I’ve called you so many times but you refused to answer. She called you once and you did…
Why didn’t you come to visit me after I fell ill
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