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 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
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)
When Han Fei met No. 2, it was already midnight. He handed all the pieces to No. 2. Fate threads bound all the pieces together. The nightmare obsessions formed an absurd world. With No. 2's help, the nightmare fragments formed the illusion of a box.
The outside of the box was black, and the inside was white. Despair and hope existed in the same place. However, the people outside could only see the despair, and those caught in the box could see hope.
"There are still many missing pieces." No. 2 was not satisfied with his creation. "You're too slow. Now is not the time to be kind. The enemies will not hold back to kill you, so you have to do everything to destroy it as well." Han Fei knew what No. 2 wanted to say. The other players still had the pieces. Even the other guilds hid the pieces from Han Fei.
"We only look at the result and not the process. We can do anything to save them."
"I know." Han Fei nodded. "There's another reason why I'm here. Huang Yin is lost after he enters the nightmare. He is carrying your paper plane. Can you send me to him?"
"I can try." No. 2 had Han Fei take out the bloodied paper plane and paint it again. He took half an hour before he handed it back to Han Fei. "Fate will guide you to find Huang Yin, but it might guide you to Shen Luo too. This is really dependent on luck."
"Thank you." Han Fei saw how tired No. 2 was, so he decided to leave.
"Don't need to thank me. I'm helping you to help myself." No. 2 licked his lips. "Honestly, I also want to eat Dream to see what Top Unmentionable tastes like."
Han Fei returned to the base. He had his neighbors enter the ghost tattoo and sent Zhang Mingli back to the greed abyss. After getting aid from Fu Sheng's eldest son, Han Fei could ignore most of the rules in the nightmare. He could open his inventory and summon his neighbors freely.
"I want to see what kind of nightmare could trap that many players."
Han Fei walked toward the hospital with many players watching. The dream dust would automatically settle away from him. Even the s
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