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!
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
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
“Do you want to start a new week?
“Notification for Player 0000! Once you start a new week, all the souls in the theme park will be sacrificed to be part of the theme park.”
Han Fei had just entered the room when the notification name.
“No!” Ghost hadn’t been found, and Han Fei didn’t want him to be sacrificed just like that. Han Fei looked around. The room called Sunday was filled with death. They were represented in various ways like unfinished paintings, noose, specimens, and various letters. The room was like an art gallery with the theme of death. It didn’t matter what happened on the other days because, in the end, there would always be death. Han Fei was only intrigued at first, but he slowly noticed something was wrong.
There was a corridor inside the room. Han Fei walked down the corridor and reached a place that was decorated like an orphanage. The calendar showed that it was Sunday. The diary left by the worker stated that all the children had been sent away to someplace where they wouldn’t return from. The orphanage was filled with signs of life, like children's clothing, used toys, and games. But there was no one around. Han Fei believed that all the orphans had been killed.
“A very normal day, at least from my perspective.” Sunday was very common. It was Han Fei’s life before he acquired the black box. It was ordinary with silence and decay.
“If I have chosen yes, would the room change?” Han Fei looked at the empty orphanage and a strange feeling kept bugging him. “No. 0’s Theme Park. The No. 0 should represent Mad Laughter and Me. However, I have no impression of this place. Therefore, these seven rooms should be made using Mad Laughter’s seven memories.”
Han Fei wanted to explore further when he heard the sound of ramming from outside the door. He immediately retraced his steps. He had just come out of Sunday when he saw the door of Monday trembled. He rushed over and pulled. Working with the force inside, Han Fei managed to open the door for Monday. Ghost crawled out with disheveled clothing
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