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 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
“Most of the selected patients for sideyard are in the sickrooms. They can only leave during the day. I’ll bring you to go to find them.” The elder felt extremely unsafe. He needed other patients to share his fear.
“Better hurry up.” The longer they stayed there, the more dangerous it would be. To leave this place, one had to sacrifice the patients. Han Fei had no choice but to rely on the elder as the guide. He needed to find some real killers and then sacrifice them. Han Fei destroyed the doors of the cubicles. He nodded that most of the doors were carved with words. There were curses, mathematical formulas, diaries, and even love letters.
“We have no names at the cubicles and dorms. To better differentiate ourselves, we leave behind markings on the doors of our rooms.” The elder opened more doors, but he found no patient. He started to panic. He was worried that Han Fei would continue to treat him. When the elder reached the seventh door, he heard whispering from inside. He quickly reported to Han Fei. “There’s someone inside, but he’s as crazy as you! You must be prepared!”
“Shush.” Han Fei heard movements inside the room too. He looked at the door covered in moss and kicked it down. The dirty and messy room smelled horrible. A man in an old patient’s garb leaned against the wall. When the door was kicked down, the man was scared. He clawed at the wall madly like he was trying to climb the wall.
“There’s no smell of blood and dead bodies. This man is just a normal patient.” Han Fei looked disappointed.
“You know what those smell like?” The elder whispered.
Han Fei was too lazy to explain. He strode into the room and pressed the man’s shoulders. “What’s your name? I can bring you away from here.” The man looked at Han Fei fearfully. The man’s soul was blank. His pupils kept shivering. Finally, he stuck out his tongue at Han Fei. “Don’t kill me. I’m just a lizard.”
“A lizard?” The man appeared to have a strange understanding of himself.
“Yes. I know I don’t look like other lizards, but that’s because my t
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