Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 325 - They're Out Of Luck
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1194- Top Flower
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 952: A Hundred Years of Accumulation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1193- Heaven and Earth as one
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 324 - A Bunch Of Fake Gods; Princess Dongfang Yao
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 40: The Demon King’s Decision
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 631: The Word Traitor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 333: Luo Dong's Uniqueness
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 255: Building
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 323 - Do You Want To Become A Transcendent God-Level Powerhouse?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1192- Finally here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1191- Revolutionary product
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 322 - A Man Must Endure Hardship
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 38: The World Outside the Mountain Cavern
“Watch your words,” The woman looked at him, “Or you’ll die.”
Chen Ran turned around and left. He walked to the door at the corner of the music hall. Chen Ran caressed the doorknob before suddenly saying, “If my memory serves me right, you’ve met him before, right, Number 7?” Chen Ran tapped his forehead and smiled, “Oh. I’m sorry. I forgot… I should be calling you… Miss Lee Lu now.”
…
“Wuwuwu…”
“Alright. Stop crying.”
“Wuwuwu…”
“That’s enough!”
“Doctor… You have no idea.” Fatty collapsed on the ground. His snot and tears were all over his face. His body trembled as he wept. “It was so scary. You didn’t see how big that mouth was! It was this big!” He gestured with his hands. He cried harder. He had exhausted the roll of toilet paper Jiang Cheng had given him earlier. The rolled-up paper was everywhere.
“Doctor, can you get me another roll?” Fatty said through red eyes, “How could you be thinking about saving money at a time like this? Don’t you feel bad?”
“You’re still alive, right?” Jiang Cheng sighed. “If you don’t believe me, you can weigh yourself. Not one gram of you is missing.”
“Doctor, karma will eventually come for you.” Fatty curled up on the ground. He had figured it out. The Doctor probably was toying with him when he said he could only ensure one person’s safety. He was probably laughing on the inside. The more he thought about it, the angrier Fatty became. He pointed at Jiang Cheng, “You… are really horrible!”
Jiang Cheng shrugged again because Fatty’s words didn’t affect him at all. Jiang Cheng’s attitude only became better when Fatty went to the fridge and threatened to throw all the ingredients out. Jiang Cheng quickly ran to hand him another roll of paper. After some back and forth, Fatty got up from the ground, and the two chatted while sitting on the couch.
“Doctor,” Fatty asked, “So, being eaten by that ghost… No, by the thing summoned by the aged woman is the way to clear the mission?”
“Yes.”
“Then, doesn’t that mean all of us have cleared the mission?” Fatty blinked. “Well, oth
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