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
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
After entering the theme park of life and walking through the maze of memory, eventually, they arrived at the hotel of despair. Every tenant here had their own identity, and they each represented something. They would follow the black box’s rules and select the last survivor. Everyone had the right to decide other people’s lives, but they had no right to decide their own lives.
Han Fei lowered his head, and blood leaked out of the corner of his mask. The fiery pain didn’t disappear. His face appeared to grow into the mask.
“What if we didn’t choose anything? What will happen? Why should we listen to the order of a killer?” The woman didn’t want the party to be led by the killer, but the hotel owner interrupted. “At least the killer got something right. The black mist is coagulating. Eventually, it’ll form a tide to swallow the hotel. If this place is ruined, we’ll end up in the same state as those who were forced to leave the hotel.”
“Death?” There were only two choices, either they followed the killer’s rules, or all of them would die. The wall clock ticked. With each passing second, the atmosphere became more oppressive.
“How about we follow the killer’s orders for now? Based on his tone, the killer’s mind wasn’t in the right place. Perhaps he imagined everything.” The magician sat on the couch and played with his dolls. He didn’t look at anyone. He seemed to be talking to the dolls.
“No.” The officer rejected it. He glared at the magician. “Everyone, calm down. There is a poker card in the victim’s sleeve. The chance of the magician being the killer is very high!”
“I’m a magician, not a clown. A joker poker card doesn’t mean anything.” He raised his head, but he didn’t look at the officer. He stood up and walked towards the mute girl at the corner. The girl sensed that and shivered even harder. “I’m a kind person, and I love to be with kids. The reason I’m a magician is to bring smiles to children.” He knelt before the girl. He removed one of his dolls and placed it in the girl’s hand. “Can you tell me you
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