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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
On the building made from dead bodies, Han Fei and his companions reached toward the mirror surface before the souls went berserk. Han Fei was not alone. He had found many kindred spirits. They supported each other, holding the torch as they moved with determination towards the dark.
The light of the blade flashed in the eyes of the dead, illuminating their nightmare. All the mutated souls became incredibly angry. Those who had gotten used to darkness believed that the light was the real sin. However, they didn’t dare to do anything because the light had gotten too bright.
“Fu Sheng!” Han Fei was a rational person, but sometimes, he was more naïve than most people in the world. At that moment, he would rather take the risk of dying to rescue the real Fu Sheng.
The light pierced through the mirror. The mirror made from smiling faces didn’t stop it. The blade easily entered the mirror. It brought hope to Fu Sheng inside the mirror. From Fu Sheng’s perspective, originally, everything was dark. There was no sound and light but things changed. The familiar voice came from the phone that he would never part with, and a ray of light cut through the permanent darkness.
Fu Sheng reached toward the light. Warmth, kindness, and stability, he didn’t know how to describe the feeling he felt when he touched the light.
All the souls went on a rampage when the mirror was attacked. All the patients and doctors became monsters. They struggled loose from the shackles of death and charged at Han Fei with fury and resentment.
The rotten arms grabbed onto Han Fei. The sound of bones breaking and zombie monsters growling entered the young man’s ears through the phone. He couldn’t tell what was happening outside the mirror. He could only see that the light was still there. No matter how scary things got, the light remained.
“Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. I’ll find a way to get you out.”
“Actually, I’m fine here alone.”
“I’m like you. I’ve walked through the darkness. If there’s someone in the world who can understand you, it’s me. Therefor
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