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
Screams echoed in the room. The patient was more worried about his game than the pain. He was a real patient. He was isolated, willful, and abandoned. However, he was precious to the ghosts.
“No wonder he’s selected by the hospital director. His blood can melt into the Black Building.” The blood mist spread like a river flowing to the sea. Blood capillaries appeared on the walls. Han Fei finally saw the presence of the Pure Hatred. The mutated emotions weaved around the building so people couldn’t escape.
“Is this the reason Pure Hatred controls Black Buildings?” The elder didn’t want to leave, and Han Fei didn’t force him. He picked up Little Bell and followed the spreading blood mist. When the mist couldn’t be seen, he let out more blood.
“Only when a patient is sacrificed would the real hospital be seen.” From the outside, the sideyard looked like it only had seven floors, but in reality, there were endless corridors between the floors. They extended into endless darkness. Han Fei wasn’t in the mood to explore. The sacrifice of hospital director had been injured. All the residents of the sideyard were shocked. The doors opened, and many patients appeared. The director prepared the worst therapy catered to each patient. Greed abyss rolled through. With Rest in Peace, Han Fei cut his way through. In the Black Building, no monster could stand up against his blade.
Seeing the ghosts being cut down by the blade, Little Bell’s lips moved. His life was like a nightmare, but now there was light in his nightmare.
“How long ago was the tragedy? How many people have died here? It feels like the ghosts are endless.” Han Fei was not in the main yard, but he was already feeling the pain. Han Fei started to use Cursed Words to keep his speed high. On the other hand, the ghosts in the greed abyss were having a holiday as the greed mist kept consuming sacrifices. Han Fei had to summon the Executioner before the Pure Hatred came. The Large Lingering Spirit cut a path for Han Fei but also awakened the Pure Hatred. “Drop the s
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