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
“Our picture?” Han Fei, who came out of the nightmare, was covered in curses. He pushed the door open.
A horrible stink wafted out of the room. The small room was filled with colorful paintings. In the middle of the paintings was a chained young man. He held a broken finger and dabbed it with paints.
“No. 4?” The boy was wearing the uniform of the orphanage. However, it had been severely damaged that the number on the boy’s back was blurred.
“Why do you have our picture?” The boy didn’t lift his head and continued to paint on the ground. He was painting another boy. The boy imagined various kinds of death, but he didn’t harm anyone. He was using this method to control his urges.
“I also came from that orphanage like you.” At that moment, Han Fei’s backpack opened. The ugly kitten picked out a picture from within the pages of the script. The picture of the children was hidden inside the script. The present from the painter seemed to be meant for this moment.
Sensing something, the boy lifted his head to look at Han Fei. His bloody eyes blinked slowly. Then, he pounced at Han Fei like an angry leopard!
The chains tightened and cut into the flesh. The boy’s hands stopped before Han Fei’s eyes. He opened his mouth to reveal his broken teeth. His mother and grandmother clipped his fingers and pulled out his teeth to prevent him from hurting others.
“Don’t be so nervous. I can give it to you if you want to look at it.” Han Fei passed the picture to the boy. The boy held it with both hands. His face slowly returned to normal, just like a child who had finally found safe haven. The blood scab on his eyes fell, and some rationality returned to his eyes.
“When you entered Building 11, you should have seen the childhood memory of No. 11, right?” The boy’s voice was soft and gentle. It was completely different from how he acted earlier.
“Yes.” Han Fei didn’t deny it. He noticed that after the boy touched the picture, one of the children’s faces became clearer. The picture appeared to be the key to helping the orphans recover t
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