Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
In Brain’s memory, no one had managed to kill Dream, but this amnesiac man managed to trap Dream’s butterfly inside his mind. He admitted that he knew Han Fei was different when he first met him. He also had the thought of using the man. However, the situation had spiraled out of control. He was fishing for a normal fish but had hooked a crocodile instead.
“What is with the song?! Why can it evoke the fear deep inside my soul?” The man tried to cover his daughter’s ears, but it was pointless. The song echoed directly in their minds and whipped at their souls.
“This is my first time hearing this song too. It feels like the song of the dead. The voice is filled with hatred.” Han Fei silently closed the door. The front and back doors of the neighborhood were blocked by the police and players. It was impossible for Han Fei to escape with the injured Brain, Yan Yue as well as two kids. Since escape was impossible, then the tactic had to be changed. The neighborhood’s layout was complicated. The police and players wouldn’t find Han Fei so soon.
“Since we know this is a nightmare, as long as we keep that in mind, there shouldn’t be any problem.”
“You underestimate Dream. He is a master manipulator. He will find the human weakness and attack everyone who has fallen into the nightmare. They will all commit suicide in the dream.” Brain kept reminding Han Fei.
“But we don’t have a better solution now. I am just a framed fugitive who has dragged my family down with me.” Han Fei wiped the bloody tear on his cheeks.
“Framed?” The man had no idea when Han Fei said family, did he mean the paper doll in his grasp or the other female fugitive at the door.
“This nightmare is also helping me remember my past. Fear is a kind of wealth. Facing fear directly is a precious experience.”
“You should keep that precious experience to yourself.” The man kept an eye on Yan Yue. Yan Yue’s condition was not optimistic. The victims’ resentment inside her body started to go on a rampage due to the nightmare. Her mother started to weaken.
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