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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Death was the end of all life, but it was rarely brought up. Han Fei knew the step leading to death. The breathing stopped, the heart stopped, and the skin turned pale. Rigor mortis settled in until the rot disappeared. He had seen many deaths, but he had not seen death settle on himself.
Six Unmentionables sealed up the theme park. The scariest Dream was about to descend on the theme park. Han Fei couldn't see any hope. Dream knew that he had the black box. Even if they had to give up the tunnel, the Unmentionables would find a way to kill him. Other people could run but not Han Fei. The cryptic world was taken over by ghosts, and he had no place in the real world. "I want to be alone."
Ghost hesitated and then said, "We don't have that much time. This place has all the family and friends you know since you entered the cryptic world. With Dream's personality, they will end badly."
"Ten minutes. Give me ten minutes." Han Fei didn't stop. His voice lowered. "I don't know how many more ten minutes I have left." Han Fei entered the theme park tunnel. Han Fei didn't escape. He found the theme park altar, pulled back the black cloth, and sat beside the altar.
"I found a lot of secrets in Dream's eleven altars. One of us might have first-generation ghost's consciousness. It could be you or me." Han Fei leaned on the altar and took out Rest in Peace. He tried to use the blade to cut his wrist, but the warm blade phased through him. His blade didn't want to harm him. "I found a lot of first generation ghost's blood in Dream's altar. Apparently, Fu Sheng used similar blood to turn into an Unmentionable, but the blood doesn't work on me."
Han Fei gripped the blade. Han Fei ignored the wail of Rest in Peace and forced the blade to cut into his wrist.
"To save more people, you have to learn to harm me." Han Fei looked at Rest in Peace gently. This blade was like a child that grew up with him. Blood leaked out on his arm. Han Fei tightened his fingers. Han Fei had the fresh blood drip on Mad Laughter's figurine. The ghos
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