Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
After Han Fei gained the last despair, he seemed to form a special connection with the hospital. The Perfection Plastic Surgery Hospital became a giant spider’s lair in his eyes. Endless threads formed by despair bound around him. The spider web of fate stuck to his soul. No matter how far he ran, he couldn’t escape the hospital.
“Fate has been decided. No one can escape it.” Fu Yi fed on Fu Sheng’s despair. He spread within Han Fei. Fu Yi only existed in mind before, but now he was everywhere within Han Fei. Every single blood echoed with his disgusting voice. The internal change affected his exterior. Everyone could see Han Fei’s skin bloating.
“Go back to the first floor…” Han Fei turned to Zhang Xi. He couldn’t control his body usually anymore. He needed to use all his determination to combat Fu Yi and sustain Fu Sheng’s despair. Zhang Xi saw Han Fei’s pain. She used her power to control Han Fei.
The elevator at Building Seven was broken. The black flame burned the negative emotions. The endless wails morphed into a woman’s laughter. Everyone in Building Seven could hear her curse. The whole hospital was submerged into chaos, but for Han Fei, this was only the beginning. The monsters from the underground also tried to enter Building Seven. However, they were held back by the black flame for now.
The group returned to the emergency room. Han Fei had to walk the rest of the path alone. “Are you sure you can do this?” Zhang Xi and Doctor Yan held Han Fei’s shoulders. The two doctors had seen many patients. They both saw death on Han Fei, so they were worried. “Use your power to send me on this last journey. If I can open the altar, there’s still a chance.” Perhaps it was Fu Yee’s blessing, and he was lucky to run into Zhang Xi. He had Zhang Xi control his body to move into the emergency room.
As Han Fei entered the corridor that separated life and death, prayers and divine patterns appeared under his feet. The song of mercy rang. Unknown names formed on the walls and floor. They formed the path moving forward. The
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