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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 275: Mistake
“In other words, Sister Nuan’s body was still in the bedroom when I was there yesterday.”
“Yes. She was just behind the door.” At that point, Chen Xiaomeng paused to smile at Jiang Cheng, “If you had taken a few more steps inwards, your body might have ended up here too.”
Jiang Cheng ignored her and continued asking, “Where is Sister Nuan’s body?”
Chen Xiaocheng stood up and headed to the door. Jiang Cheng immediately followed, keeping a metre away from her.
“I can’t run. The door is not open yet.” Chen Xiaomeng scoffed.
Jiang Cheng followed her and shook her head. “Don’t misunderstand me. I just feel much happier when I’m close to you.”
Chen Xiaomeng pouted and ignored him. She walked to the wall and searched for a switch. Then, the room lit up. The light above them came on. At the same time, Fatty’s eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. The room was designed like a church. A huge cross hung on the wall. Sister Nuan was hanged on the cross upside down. It was clear that she was dead. The place was stuffed with various kinds of torture devices. They looked medieval and creepy. Most of them were stained with blood. This was a torture room.
“The cross represents God, and the inverse cross represents the devil.” Jiang Cheng looked at the devices emotionlessly. “It looks like this was a family of Satanists.”
Fatty was shocked by the scene. Chen Xiaomeng looked at Jiang Cheng with interest. “Sounds like you’ve already guessed that already.” This kind of preparation couldn’t be done in a short amount of time. Therefore, the owners of these torture devices could only be the bungalow owners and not the two poor intruders.
When Fatty recovered, he looked at Jiang Cheng, “In other words… the real killers are the family and two men…”
Jiang Cheng nodded. “Haven’t you already met them?”
Fatty seemed to realise something, and he stuttered, “It was the bus that ferried us here! The driver, the mother with the kid, the tomboyish female operator, the girl in the couple… They are the family living here!”
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