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!
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
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
The message behind the mask appeared to be left for Han Fei. It was a question that cut through time and space. ‘I guess my answer is yes.’ When Han Fei saw the question, he already had the answer. The more someone lacked something, the more they would yearn for it. Han Fei desperately wanted to hold onto bliss because he had never experienced it before.
“His face is still visible at first, but in the end, it became a clown covered in paint.” F turned to the 11th mask. “He just wanted to be a smiling clown. I pity the child’s experience, but I don’t approve of his action.”
“Perhaps he doesn’t need your pity and approval.” Han Fei said faintly. He saw F take the clown mask away and put it inside the backpack carried over by the players.
“Only children will look for bliss. Adults make their own bliss.” F said. “You look like a big child.”
“Me?” Han Fei didn’t retort. He had forgotten too many things, including his childhood. Han Fei walked to the bedroom window and looked out. The window faced Building One. He felt that there was something pulling him from that building.
‘I’d feel fear whenever I am close to the window, but I keep wishing to stand beside the window.’ A weak cat’s meow came from the backpack. Han Fei patted the kitten’s head. “You feel it too? Have we once lived in Building One? That should be where my family is. They have left me a light that will never go out. They will also prepare for me warm porridge and delicious meat. I should go there, but I am very afraid. I have no idea what I’m afraid of. Ever since he lost his memory, Han Fei would often mumble incoherently. The kitten suddenly growled. Han Fei’s heart pounded. He slowly lifted his head. Outside a window, a head without any hair hung upside down!
The eye sockets were stuffed with pills. The woman’s thick arms reached for Han Fei.
“Be careful!” F and Lee Guo Er ran towards Han Fei, but they were too far away. The arm bulged with veins extended towards Han Fei. He didn’t expect this to happen. His brain was blank. His eyes reflected the woma
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