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
After thinking for a long time, the blond took the bloody phone. He slowly placed the phone beside his ears, and his heart was in his throat. “Hello?”
“I remember you were from the same school as Fu Sheng. Did he do anything out of the ordinary for the past year?” Han Fei’s voice came from the phone. The blond was confused because Han Fei didn’t sound like Fu Yi. At that moment, Han Fei added, “You better don’t lie to me, or else I’ll kick you out to the street and use you to lure the ghosts.”
Even though the voice had changed, the tone was the same. The question in the young man’s heart disappeared instantly. “Hello, uncle. I’m not that familiar with Fu Sheng. I heard from his classmates that he easily got the first place in school after some hard work, but then… he became rather… different from normal.”
“Different from normal?”
“Yes. He communicated even more with the ghosts. There was no longer any happiness in his life. It was like the end of the world was coming, but he was the only one who knew it.” The young man told Han Fei everything he knew. “None of us knew what happened to him. From a moment onwards, he started to hate making choices. He skipped all the multiple-choice questions in the exam and had a fixed schedule for his everyday life, eating the same thing. If the food was sold out, he’d rather go hungry than eat something else.”
“This is more than difficulty in choosing. He is afraid of choices.” Han Fei believed Fu Sheng obtained the black box around this time. He was about to make the choice that would affect his whole life.
“But he was still very appreciative of you. When he was in the most pain, he would write letters to you and message your number. You are his support.” The young man was better at talking than before. “This continued for a while, and Fu Sheng stopped appearing at school altogether.”
“Do you know where he went?”
“Someone saw him at the theme park at night. Some said he would come back to school to study at night. Some said he had died, and they saw his body hanging on the clock
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