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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
He glanced out the window. The sunlight was blinding, but he knew that based on the previous calculation, the morning would only stay for 3 hours. And half of the three hours had already passed.
When the night descended again, their world would forever be dropped into the eternal night.
“We don’t have enough time. We have to split up.” Jiang Cheng looked around. “Man Li, you can go alone. Fatty will come with me. We need to move fast and pay attention to things like keys. There might be clues behind that iron door on the third floor. However, I’ve tried everything. Without the key, we aren’t opening that door.”
“Okay.”
The two teams went to work.
Since Jiang Cheng’s group had one more person, they would handle the larger first floor. Man Li searched the second floor. Soon, the search bore results. Jiang Cheng found a piece of rope at an inconspicuous corner behind the staircase. One end of the rope was tied to the corner of the second-floor staircase. The other end extended to the first floor. Jiang Cheng ran up the stairs to examine the knot. The place was where he and Fatty were hiding yesterday. There was no rope there yesterday.
When Man Li heard them running up the stairs, he also walked out of the study, “What’s wrong?”
Jiang Cheng pointed at the rope.
Then, they returned back to the first floor and followed the rope. They walked to the end of the living room, and the small room where the wood was stored had its door open.
Man Li’s face dropped. “I remember tying a rope between the door handle and the nail beside the door. Where’s the rope?”
Fatty walked into the room and picked up a rope from behind a stack of wood. The rope was snipped into two parts, and the cut was clean.
Man Li took over and touched it. “It was cut by a tool like a dagger.”
There was another door inside the small room. The wood before the door had been moved away. Jiang Cheng walked over and gave it a push. The door didn’t budge. He looked through the glass on the door. It led to the back of the bungalow. There were some fall
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