Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Han Fei stood inside Room 444. His gaze slowly moved away from Yan Yue and examined this strange room. He moved to explore the room further.
“Don’t stray from the group!” Brain reminded Han Fei when Han Fei had already moved into the bedroom. One would feel extremely fearful and panicked inside the cursed room. The words were like twisted faces, squeezing into one’s line of sight. “Four means death. I believe many bad things have happened around here, but I can’t remember anything.”
Han Fei followed the trail of bloody handprints, and he found something inside the bedroom. A folding bed was placed on the ground. The leg was tied to a shackle. It was used to detain the person in bed. There was a paper box under the bed. The box was filled with tapes. Han Fei grabbed a random tape. He frowned when he saw the words on the cover. The tapes recorded the last period of a person’s life, taking down their last despair. They were literal death recordings. On the other side of the bed was the video player. The monitor was placed in such a way that the person in bed could see the recording.
“The person detained in bed has to watch these despairing tapes every night?”
Han Fei pushed the tape inside the player to verify his suspicion. The player blinked, and it made this strange sound. It sounded like many worms crawling.
“Stop that! Dream can use recordings to influence reality and drag us into nightmares.” The middle-aged man walked over to stop Han Fei.
“Leave me here alone. If I sink into a nightmare, open the door and run. Leave me be.” Han Fei planned to watch the videos alone. He stopped others from coming closer. The middle-aged man didn’t know whether to be impressed or not.
Han Fei sat on the single bed and looked at the video. All the videos started with a colorful butterfly flying over from a distance. Its pattern was gorgeous, like it had collected all the beauty in the darkness. The butterfly appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly. After it disappeared, the video officially started.
The first victim was Yan Yu
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