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
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 364: Cruel Self-Reflection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 285: Embroidered Shoes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1247- Firm defence
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 977: Sentimentality
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1246- Source battle (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 649: On Whose Shoulders Will the Future of the Great Liang Dynasty Rest?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 284: Do You Believe Me?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 363: I Want Save All of Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1245- Source battle
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 976: Arrival
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1244- Worry and Joy
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 349 - Possessing Puppets And Learning Through Combat
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 648: Who Can Fathom an Emperor's Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 283: Confiscate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 362: The Perfect Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 41.2
“How did it go?” Fatty jogged over. “Did it go well?”
Jiang Cheng was silent. He suddenly asked, “How long was I gone?”
Fatty thought about it, “About twenty minutes.” He added, “I know it’s not long. This place is so cold at night. I just got up to change into thicker layers. And… I heard noises coming from downstairs. I came to look, and it was you.”
Hearing that, Jiang Cheng had a better understanding of the nightmare realm. He definitely did not spend twenty minutes in the nightmare realm. After all, he did sleep for a bit before entering the door. After eliminating that time, Jiang Cheng probably only spent a few minutes in the nightmare realm. However, he had spent days in the realm. Clearly, the time flow of the two realms was different. The channel that connected them was the black iron door. Fatty stood beside Jiang Cheng. He noticed the change in Jiang Cheng’s emotions. He appeared to be in a low mood, and he didn’t even wish to chat.
“Doctor,” Fatty swallowed and probed cautiously, “Are… you alright?”
“Did something happen when I was gone?”
Fatty thought about it and answered seriously, “No.”
“After you entered your bedroom to sleep, I stayed guard outside your door. I didn’t notice anything.” He continued, “I didn’t even see you leave your bedroom, but you showed up here.”
Jiang Cheng took another sip of the water. “What about sounds?”
“This…” Fatty hesitated. Jiang Cheng looked at him. Fatty didn’t look like he was purposely hiding anything. It was more like he was uncertain about this and didn’t know how to explain it.
“Just try your best,” Jiang Cheng prompted.
“Doctor, actually… I kinda predicted when you were about to leave the nightmare realm,” Fatty stuttered.
Jiang Cheng frowned. His hand that held the water paused, “Continue.”
“I don’t know how to describe it. It was like a shot of electricity phased through my brain. It was… weird. In any case, I knew that something must have happened. Considering you were already in the nightmare realm, I suspected you were about to exit it.”
Ji
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