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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
The sharp knife stabbed into the mirror. Cracks crackled on the previously smooth surface. To make things stranger, blood oozed out from the cracks! The mirror inside Room 1074 appeared to be alive!
The scarred man was stunned that the stab made with his most powerful swing only managed to cause a few cracks on the mirror. Before he could make his next move, an arm holding a sharp knife reached out from the mirror. Just like how the man had stabbed at the mirror, the arm spared no mercy as it thrusted the blade into the man’s body. But that was not all. Just as the man struggled to push the mirror back, endless pairs of grey arms reached out to grab him. They tore mercilessly at the man.
Blood flowed like rivers as the man cried out for help. However, both Han Fei and the other non-local instead silently moved towards the front door as if they had discussed this beforehand. Without communicating, their thoughts went to the same place. Unfortunately, the scarred man was only able to hold on for less than 2 seconds before he too was dragged into the mirror. A chilling presence came from behind them and Han Fei stopped moving immediately. ‘This is bad! Even with the sacrifice of 2 ‘friends’, we’ve bought ourselves less than one extra minute!’
4 people entered the room and in less than 3 minutes, only half remained. This seemingly normal hidden mission was rampant with death traps. In the mirror, only Han Fei and the feminine man’s reflections remained. As the rounds of mimicry went back and forth, their figures inside the mirror gradually clarified. Staring at himself inside the mirror, Han Fei even had a moment of hallucination where he believed he was the one trapped inside the mirror world. Rubbing his eyes, Han Fei noticed the room around him had blurred. Han Fei inside the mirror also rubbed his eyes and then a wicked smile appeared on his face. ‘The hidden mission is called Mirror God’s Game. Who is this Mirror God? Is it this mirror? But what does it gain by mimicking and consuming ghosts as well as living huma
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