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!
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
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
Han Fei took the pictures from Ji Zheng. The first picture was taken in the elevator lobby. All the elevators appeared out of control. The doors kept opening and closing, emitting dead bodies. The second picture was taken on an unknown floor. The dead were possessed to kill Disciples and the locals. The third picture was a woman in red surrounded by endless curses.
“Where did you take this last picture?” Han Fei’s eyes froze on the last picture. Even though the picture was blurry, Han Fei recognized her easily.
“The 49th floor. The woman is wrapped in death and curse. She appears to be looking for someone. She has been killing from floor 1 to floor 50.” Ji Zheng was scared by the woman. He didn’t even dare to get close to take a picture of her.
“Pure Hatreds from outside have entered the building, and God still hasn’t done anything?” Han Fei felt this was too abnormal. The skyscraper was the garden owner’s lair. “It looks like the Unmentionable’s target is really the passage at the theme park.”
Han Fei waved at Mr. Mo for the man to take out the broken radio. “I wish to communicate with the dancer. Can you help me?”
“The communication can only go one way.” Mr. Mo sighed. “Plus, the number of times we can use this radio is limited. We need to cherish it.”
“This is very important.” Han Fei placed the radio before Big Sin’s head. “How did you manage to send messages out last time?” When the dancer contacted Han Fei, Big Sin used its curse to send out the message that Han Fei was mating crazily in the building. It was probably why the red Pure Hatred charged into the building. Big Sin lay on the ground with a sorry expression.
“Don’t play the victim. You’re the same as Shen Luo.” Han Fei said. With Han Fei’s urging, Big Sin injected the radio with Soul Poison. More cracks appeared on the radio. Mr. Mo was shocked, but he didn’t dare to say anything. A few minutes later, static came from the radio. Then the dancer’s voice came out. “Why is my radio wet?”
“Be careful! That’s poison!”
Han Fei didn’t waste time. “
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