Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
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
The eight classes corresponded to eight buildings. The students would become food and sacrifice for the altars. Their lives would trade for safety. This was something many adults knew. The doors and windows were closed. The children moved down the streets, and the adults peeked behind the windows. No one moved forward to help the kids.
The team slowly moved out of the safe zone. The teachers led their classes. They would send their students to different buildings. Many kids left school for the first time. They didn’t dare to speak. They looked around nervously. They wanted to use the skills they had learned to kill ghosts!
The innocence of children contrasted with the cruelty of adults.
“Sir, we’ll follow Class Three.” The monitor whispered to Han Fei. “We’re not the only ones fighting with the headmaster tonight.”
Yan Lan’s class was the first to leave. She was followed by Zhang Menglan’s class. The city was like a beast, and the students soon disappeared. After all the classes left, Class Seven didn’t follow the path to their designated building but followed behind Class Three led by the headmaster.
“There are the headmaster’s supporters at the bases, and he has friends at the Black Buildings. We need to strike during the exam.” Night wiped away all the disguises. All the kids of Class Seven were trained ghosts. In the dark, all 30 students changed. Under the innocent faces were monsters. Half an hour later, a song echoed in the merchant’s street. The red light at the junction lit up. Class Three stopped at the entrance to the merchant’s street. This business center of Xin Lu’s old city was now deserted. Even the mannequins were clawed and destroyed.
“Come out. Why have you followed me for so long?” The headmaster turned to the source of the song. In the dark, there was a bride in a red wedding dress. She hugged her lover’s head and her expression was mad. “Zhang Menglan, you’re stupider than I thought.” The headmaster shook his head. “I’ve given you a chance.” The response was the song. Zhang Menglan’s son
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