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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 65.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1044: Floating Platform
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 406 - If You Want to Kill Me, You'd Better Show Some Real Effort
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 706: When Dark Clouds Gather
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 357: Yu Lan
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 448: Walk Towards Death.
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1384- Mechanical Bug and Lifelike Arm
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1043: Tomb Soldiers
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1383- Los Alamos lie
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 405 - Time To Close The Net
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 705: Killing People Openly
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 359: Ring (Teaser)
With the flashlights, they soon discovered the wig shop mentioned by Song Jianyou. The shop was located in a secluded corner. The shop was in a mess. The wooden chairs were toppled over. Broken glass could be found near the wall. Several large mirrors hung on the wall. Some were cracked. When the light flashed past them, a few reflections could be seen in the mirrors. The cracks on the mirrors were like blades, cutting the reflections into pieces.
“Don’t aim the light at the mirrors,” Wan Xiaoning warned. The light moved away from the mirrors. The group soon found a door at the back. Banana Wolf walked forward and pushed it open. The axle creaked noisily. The door hadn’t been used in a long time.
However, as the door opened, without Hua Luo’s reminder, the two’s faces dropped. They caught a thick scent of blood. The room was foggy. The light appeared to be suppressed there. It could only pierce through two to three metres.
“What do you see?” Hua Luo asked Wan Xiaoning, placing all the hope on her.
Wan Xiaoning shook her head. “No. I c
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