Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Zhan Yue
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 474: Reality is Better
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1434- Purple equipment set
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1063: Ascending the Tower (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1433- Invisibility Ability
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 428 - Undead Troops Surrounded By Rings Of Light
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 726: It All Depends on Human Effort, Do It if You Can
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 472: Familiar Feeling
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 71.1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 372: It's You
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1432- Super Glory Smith
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1062: Invitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 427 - Saying Too Much Will Do More Harm Than Good
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1431- Sinking Technique
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.05.1 - Late September's Whispers
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 725: There Are Many in This World Who Deserve to Be Killed, and Deserve to Die
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 371: Please Survive
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 471: Wooden Puppets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1430-Core secret
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In the lobby of Building One, everyone was gathered together. The atmosphere was weird. Hua Luo frowned deeply. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he held his tongue.
With his hands on his lap, Fatty licked his lips. “Is that… all?”
“What more do you want?” Wei Jingting hugged his chest and huffed, “Will you be satisfied only when you hear that the ghost has killed me?”
Fatty looked awkward. He explained, “Of course not.”
After they heard what happened to Wei Jingting, even the veteran players had their faces darkened. This was horrifying. The ghost could move through recordings to kill people. The issue of the ghost had to be clarified, but everyone was more concerned about how Wei Jingting managed to survive. Even though no one had been instantly killed in their rooms, all the travellers thought that this was abnormal.
“Do… you feel anything strange?” Chu Jiu whispered. She was on Fatty and Jiang Cheng’s side. Chu Jiu squeezed in the middle between them.
Wei Jingting stopped to think. He suddenly whispered, “Now that you me
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