Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1243- Proof of the Formation and Proof of the Ruins
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 975: Migration
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Chapter 10801.1 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 348 - The Shenxia Tower Opens; Salute The Godly General!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1242- Antidote and Sacrifice (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.2: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3847: Facing an Immortal Exalt
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 361: The First Hour
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 282: Smile
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1241- Antidote and Sacrifice (1)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1240- Deciding
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 347 - He Who Knows Himself And Knows His Enemy Need Not Fear The Result Of A Hundred Battles
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 647.1: That Sword Is Only 90% Complete From Start to End - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 281: Reports
Han Fei’s focus was on the four paintings. He only turned around when Huang Yin gasped. All the windows in the room were closed but the quilt fluttered. Something that looked like black paint dripped from the bedframe. Han Fei and Huang Yin came closer. He pulled back the quilt. Underneath the bedframe was broken black cocoons. “I think I’ve seen this in Butterfly’s nightmare before.” Huang Yin took a step back. He pointed at the black cocoon pieces. “Butterfly morphed into my mother in the nightmare. Whenever he transformed, similar pieces would fall off his body. However, his cocoon wasn’t pure black but had colorful patterns.”
“Dream, black cocoon and Butterfly.” Han Fei remembered the giant shell underneath Ziggurat. That was the shell left behind by Dream. After the bloody mirror was shattered by Han Fei, the black cocoons under the bed lost their protection and they wanted to escape. Han Fei didn’t dare to touch them. He found a lighter from the police and tried to light one up. The fire appeared underneath the bed. The black cocoons retreated like they were alive.
“Be careful.” Huang Yin saw that Han Fei was trying to crawl under the bed. He quickly grabbed Han Fei by his arm. “This is not a game.”
“I want to see what kind of monster is under the bed.” Han Fei wanted to turn the bed over but he found out he was too weak to do that. To get a closer look, he had to get on the ground. There were a lot of cocoon pieces. Some of them had stuck together. They bound to Gao Xing’s bed and tied the child’s dream there. When the light appeared, the glued-together cocoon pieces seemed to form a tunnel.
“Is this an illusion?” Han Fei turned to Huang Yin. The other man was shocked too. The sticky substance formed by the black cocoon didn’t look like it could be made by humans.
“Shall we go in to take a look?” Han Fei was very brave. After all, he had sacrificed many Pure Hatreds already.
“Is that a good idea?” Huang Yin paled. Whenever he was with Han Fei, it was like he was in a horror movie.
“Both of you calm do
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