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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
The red paint seemed to come from this red room. When it touched Han Fei, he was connected to this room. If the room was a box, he was the person trapped inside the box. He had no concept of time as he repeated the torture day after day.
Blood capillaries burst in Han Fei’s eyes. He felt a stab in his heart. The pain was much greater than physical pain. “I have forgotten about this despair, only the feeling of it…”
Low laughter came from the back of his head. It seemed to come from a child. He didn’t know anything but to laugh. Eventually, his laugh contained all kinds of negative emotions. Sadness, fear, despair, and then it became something else completely.
“He has been laughing. At the first, the laugh was used to heal but after healing so many people, his laugh started to fear. People worried that he would one day kill all of them!” Standing inside the red room, Han Fei heard the meaning inside the laughter for the first time.
“So that person is me? But I haven’t really laughed before.” Many memory fragments floated before Han Fei’s eyes. Every time he exited the game, he would be frozen in a bloody world. In that short time, a bloody man stood behind him. Han Fei had no idea who that person was, but he knew every time Mad Laughter was released, the person behind him would gain more emotions to become an actual person!
Something was happening in real life too. Han Fei would never forget the time he accidentally found a picture of himself wearing a gaming helmet. The door and windows were locked. There were police outside. A living human couldn’t infiltrate his house and took a picture of him in-game using his phone. Han Fei wanted to know who this person was. He didn’t have an answer, and he kept that picture.
“What is the connection between Mad Laughter and me? Is he hiding inside the black box?” However, the black box appeared much earlier than Mad Laughter. The more he thought about it, the more muddled he felt. He just wanted to know the truth.
“Do you know the truth? Have you seen the person in the red roo
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