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
“I don’t quite understand,” the suited man said gently. “Is there anything unusual going to happen after dark?” The woman turned around and regarded him with a strange gaze. The man didn’t avoid her gaze. He smiled at her until she moved her eyes away. Then, she turned and left. She didn’t say anything.
The middle-aged man with the tank top wanted to rush after her to ask for more details, but the woman turned around the corner and disappeared like a ghost.
“Where… did she go?” The middle-aged man asked in a trembling voice. He couldn’t understand this world at all.
“If you want to know, you can keep on chasing after her.” The young man in the cap said through the chewing of his gum. He shrugged at the man. “Perhaps she’ll bring you with her.”
The middle-aged man could sense everyone’s dissatisfaction with him, so he stopped talking and stayed with the group.
The deeper they went into the hostel, the clearer the strange feeling. The creepiness surrounded them. It was like there were pairs of red eyes staring at them from the dark. The damp air assaulted them. The smell of mildew was mixed with an unknown substance.
Since the corridor was littered with trash, they had to move things around. The hostel building looked unpresentable. There were black moulds and yellow stains on the walls everywhere. Strange material scabbed on the ground. The place looked deserted.
“Doctor.” Fatty frowned as he moved over. He wanted to say something but was stopped by Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng took a big step forward to move away from Fatty.
The girl with the pyjama stayed in the middle of the group. Her eyes were red as she rubbed her shoulders and whispered, “This place feels… wrong, like something bad has happened here.”
The young man touched his cap and scoffed, “Isn’t that a given? Why else would this place be abandoned otherwise?”
“What could have happened here?” The middle-aged man shivered.
The young man grinned with disdain and then purposely said in a creepy tone, “Maybe someone has died here.” Hearing that, a few
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