Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 541: The Storm Suddenly Arrives
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 191: Lead the Way
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1018- Mother Wheel Space
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
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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