Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 340: Enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 420: Nemesis
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1339- Intel
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1022: Power
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1338- Represent
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 59.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 419: Next Reunion is Permanent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 339: Potential
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1337- Kill or be killed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1021: Corpsespirit Flower
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1336- Sky Burning and Birds Chirping
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 418: Main
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1335- Big Yellow in full form
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1020: Karma (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1334- Evenly matched
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 389 - You Can’t Even Handle Murderous Aura? Pathetic
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 58.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 338: Forgotten
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“Enough.” As he turned away from Banana Wolf, Wei Jingting interrupted, “It’s my turn. I also encountered something very scary yesterday night!” He looked cowed as he thought back to what happened.
“I lay down to sleep once I entered my room yesterday. You might not know this, but I’m a good sleeper. I can sleep once my head hits the pillow. However, I woke up in a jolt yesterday night.” He whispered, “Guess what happened.”
“Hehe.” There was a reserved chuckle. It was the man with the stocking on his head. His name was Lu Huaxu. “You died,” He said.
Everyone became silent. However, Wei Jingting ignored him and continued, “I suddenly felt so cold. It was more than just normal chill. It was a very special feeling. I don’t know if you’ve experienced it before. It was a sense of ominous prediction. It made me anxious. The room was very dark. I curled up under my blanket. Only my head was exposed.”
For some reason, when Wei Jingting said only his head was exposed, Fatty felt scared.
“Did you not keep the lights in your room on?” Wu asked.
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