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
The young man in the cap appeared to be pissed. He raised his fist and darted at Room 404 like he wanted to punch the door. However, the suited man moved fast and held him back. The suited man stared at the door of Room 404, looked around and whispered to the young man, “This isn’t right. We should go back.”
After they returned to their room, the suited man closed the door and locked it.
The young man peeled off his cap and tossed it on the bed. Then, he turned around and grumbled, “Could it be the two in Room 404 who are behind the sound?” A few deep scars were left on the man’s head. The largest one extended from the back of his head to the back of his ear. It was why he wore the cap. He was not as young as he appeared. He looked around 30 but dressed like a kid.
The suited man leaned on the wall, and his face was dark. Then, he said, “I don’t think so. We just got here, and we don’t know the conditions that trigger the ghosts. I don’t think they have the guts to do something like that.” He paused, “Unless they are mentally challenged.”
The young man slowly calmed down. He was not dumb. He knew the suited man was right. Then, his face paled. “If those sounds were not made by the other players, then…” He looked at the suited man but couldn’t finish his sentence. There was an unwritten world in the nightmare realm. Once the mission started, unless it were absolutely necessary, no one would bring up that term.
“For now, nothing has happened, so don’t scare yourself.” The suited man comforted him. He removed the buttons of his suit and the top two buttons of his shirt. Then, he took a deep breath and told his friend, “Theoretically speaking, Room 405 that we chose should be the safest. We have people on both sides. Room 404 sounds unlucky, and bad things might have happened there. Therefore, no matter what, we’ll get firsthand news as long as we don’t rush into troubles.”
The man in the cap added, “We have to be careful. The thin one from 404 seems to be targeting you.”
The suited man smiled to reveal his pear
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