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
He hadn’t met her, he didn’t know her name, he didn’t have any memory of her, but Han Fei believed this person was very important to her. “She will die when she meets me, but she is still looking for me?”
Han Fei looked at the meat on the plates, and an inexplicable emotion surged within him. He took out the paper doll’s eye again. “You should remember what she looks like, right? Can you describe her for me?”
“Very pretty, very dangerous, very special…” The man lowered his head. “Actually, I didn’t dare to look at her face but only her hands. They were the most beautiful hands I had ever seen, and they used knives so well.”
“Is that everything?” Han Fei looked at the broken body reflected in the paper doll’s eye. “She should be my friend. If you have any difficulty, you can tell me. Perhaps I can help you.” Lee Guo Er and Xiao Jia didn’t expect Han Fei would offer his help. They were here to investigate, but somehow Han Fei managed to make it sound like he was the tenant here.
“That won’t be necessary.” The man’s eyes wandered towards the bedroom. He didn’t want others to intervene in his ‘marriage’.
“You have your choice. I understand that. If you run into any trouble, you can call this number.” Han Fei waved at Xiao Jia. Xiao Jia was startled for a long time before he took out his phone to exchange contact with the man. Han Fei had a sensitive identity, and Lee Guo Er was a fugitive. Xiao Jia was the only normal person on the team.
“Why does this happen to me? If this continues, I won’t dare to pick up any calls at night anymore.” Xiao Jia grumbled.
“There’s one more thing.” Han Fei placed the paper doll’s eye before the man, “Have you seen the broken body parts inside the eye in this building before?”
“Paper doll?” The man’s eyes shone with caution. “Perhaps you can go to the ninth floor. There’s a paper art creator there. He used to have many paper dolls in his house.”
“Thank you.” Han Fei didn’t ask anything about the bride. “Perhaps we can communicate more often in the future. My name is Han Fei. What about y
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