Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
When the phone in the living room rang, the couple stopped moving. The corridor became quiet. The players retreated. Love Cigarette was so scared that he almost fell.
“Finally, a breather.” The three players moved down the stairs.
“Where are you going?” Han Fei grabbed Love Cigarette’s shoulder. “It’s a dead-end whether you go up or down. If we want to leave, we have to go from this way.”
“This way?” Love Cigarette looked around and saw the corridor window.
“Alright. Let’s go home.” Han Fei’s tone slowly changed. His usual silence and coolness disappeared. His expression softened, and he became happier. No matter how tired he was, he would never complain to his family. He was a grown man now. He wanted to be someone his parents could be proud of.
In a few minutes, Han Fei morphed into a different person. He returned to the third floor and looked at the rusted door. The blood leaked out of the door. If the blood were allowed to spread, the blood would corrupt the entire building, and the players would have nowhere to run. However, Han Fei didn’t mind the blood and curse. His eyes only had the happiness of coming home. Han Fei knocked on the door. He remembered the scene when the middle-aged man first opened the door. The anticipation was real, and he didn’t want to disappoint him.
“Mom, Dad, I’m home.” Han Fei didn’t use Cursed Words, but he did have a voice that was kissed by the devil.
The bones scratched the ground. Even if he had become a monster, the middle-aged man still ran to open the door at first notice. He had been waiting for too long. The bulging eyes were bloodshot. The bloated face had bones piercing out of it. His organs were shattered as if he had fallen from a great height. Whenever he moved, blood would spill everywhere.
The middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen too. Her body bent, and she held a sharp knife. Her mouth constantly moved like she was mumbling.
The room had completely mutated. Many things had rotted.
The players behind Han Fei subconsciously closed their mouths. Just
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