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
“I’m willing to be you, but are you willing to tell me the truth?” Han Fei didn’t lie. He came to this answer after serious consideration. It was unfair for one person to sustain all the pain. The healing persona and black box belonged to Mad Laughter. “I’ve said it a long time ago. You’ll heal them, and I’ll heal you. That is my choice.”
The bell stopped striking inside the Red Orphanage. The redness seemed to fade a little. Raindrops fell on the rails. Time seemed to flow back to the rainy night many years ago. The sound of children came from the orphanage. Their young voices carried a maturity that didn’t match their age.
“Will people stop feeling pain and sadness after they die?”
“They say you can go to your father and mother’s world after you die. But unlike you, I don’t know my parents.”
“Han Fei, can I ask you for a favor?”
“Sure.”
“Kill me.”
The doll in the room was torn apart. The red cotton flew everywhere.
“I don’t want to be a monster. Will you play with me like you once did?”
“Han Fei, why are you ignoring me? I’m now a good kid in the eyes of the teacher. I’ve eaten all my pills and completed all their requests. Why aren’t you happy for me?”
“Han Fei, I don’t understand why everyone is staying away from me. Can you open the door? You’re my only friend now.”
“Can I ask you for one last thing? Tie the rope between my head and my body tightly…” The handmade bust on the corridor rolled to the ground. Between his head and body was a red rope that looked like a blood vessel.
“The doctor said you can eat the pain away from my body. You can ease my nerves, but you’re just a useless child. Stand still! I’m the oldest child here. If you dare to tell anyone about the beating, you’re dead!”
“Cry! Why aren’t you crying? Why are you laughing when you’re bleeding?”
“You’re almost dead from being beaten by me. Why aren’t you fighting back? Use that sharpened chopstick to kill me!”
“Han Fei, I hope you can kill me. Don’t feel any guilt. This is the last thing I can do for you. I’m a horrible big brother
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