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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
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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