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
The words on the board numbed Han Fei’s skull because that mirrored exactly what he was feeling at that moment. Something had been looking at him since he entered this house. He could feel the thing’s gaze on him but he could not tell where it came from.
Other than the eerie proclamation, more things were written further down the board. To get to the bottom of the truth, Han Fei held the fruit knife and crawled deeper into the space under the bed. Compared to the overall neatness and order of the house, it was a different world under the bed. Blood stains smeared the wooden board. Someone scratched out the last moments of their life with nails.
“The eye has returned. The moment I close the light, it will be staring at me. Damn, what the hell is it?!”
“I can’t escape, no matter where I hide, the eye will always be looking at me!”
“Am I mad? I am mad! It has shown up at the bottom of the cup and between the freezer compartments. Why would it stare so vengefully at me? What have I ever done to it?”
“There is more than one eye! There is more than one! There are eyes everywhere inside this house!”
“I’ll open my eyes to more eyes. Whenever I wake up, that is the first thing I’ll see! It hides in the gap between the closet, behind the bookshelf, even between the bed frame!”
“They are everywhere!”
“Ha ha ha ha! Finally, I know how to make them disappear!”
“Why? Why? Why? Why even after I lose my eyes, I can still see them? Is it because they are now inside my eye holes?”
Initially the handwriting was pretty legible but it soon turned extremely untidy. That was a perfect representation of the writer’s deteriorating state of mind. After they gouged their own eyes out, the unsettling records stopped. Instead, they were replaced by bloody and random scratch marks. By then, the person probably had completely lost their mind.
‘The room looks so normal on the surface but who would have thought such a horrifying detail will be left under the bed…’ The eyes inside the house were like a ghost but also a curse. Even blinding oneself
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