Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
The black mist engulfed Mad Laughter. All the despair in the world gathered inside the blade box. Only Han Fei, the wife, and the mute girl were left.
“When a person gets more than four votes, the other guests with votes will be able to survive. This is the only way for the majority to live.” Han Fei glanced at the wife. She was still staring at the place where Fu Sheng disappeared.
After knowing the real rules, Fu Sheng didn’t vote for the magician but chose death. He knew that he wouldn’t get the votes from four people. Therefore, he wanted his stepmother to live instead. The best solution was to die with the magician and help Han Fei gain four votes. Fu Sheng said something before he died. Everything in his brain was fake, but his memory with his stepmother was real. After Fu Yi died, the only person who cared about him was his stepmother. He wanted his stepmother to survive, and the hotel could read his thoughts. It was why the real rules were hidden at first.
Every guest had their own goal. The hotel boss hoped that Fu Sheng would take over and maintain the theme park. He wouldn’t let Fu Sheng do anything rash. He would do anything to make sure that Fu Sheng remained alive, even if it meant he had to kill Fu Sheng’s family. Every guest there had wandered in despair. However, they also had a softer side that they didn’t want people to see. That was the complexity of humanity.
The hotel’s walls fell with the shell of the black box. Everything in the world started to crack like they were about to crumble alongside the black box.
“Is it over? Did we survive?”
The rain had stopped. The black lightning, the flood, everything surrounded the black box.
“Hold on tight.” Earlier it was the mute girl who held the black box, but things were different now. When she tried to touch the black box again, her fingers cracked. The black box had gained a new owner, and it would not allow anyone else to approach it. When Han Fei reached out his hands to touch the black box, the voice at the back of his head rang out again. At firs
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