Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
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 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Jiang Cheng knew a bit about illustrators because he had a fixed client in this profession. They appeared free, but they were actually under a lot of pressure. They faced the pressure of deadlines, similar to those who wrote webnovels. Based on what they knew of Lin Chen, Jiang Cheng believed this job matched her.
“Our investigation is moving too slowly.” Hua Luo was anxious. Maybe it was related to the information he received. “We cannot wait any longer. I suggest we check out Room 808 before the people from Building Three return.” The rest could understand his anxiousness. After all, the mission time limit was seven days, and half of it had passed.
“But… we have no key,” Fatty said.
“We can ask the landlord.” Hua Luo suggested, “He must have spare keys.”
“By the way.” Banana Wolf seemed to remember something, “Not every man who entered Sister Qing’s room was killed. The landlord is still alive, not because he is a good person, but Sister Qing still finds him useful.”
Wan Xiaoning frowned. “So… it was Wen Qing who caused the wounds o
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