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)
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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
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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
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Every hook had a small white tape. A blue pen was used to write down the room number on the tape. These should be the spare keys. Most of the hooks had two keys, and some only had one. Those with only one key had been rented out. They corresponded to the travellers’ rooms. Jiang Cheng picked up the plate. One of the hooks was empty. After comparing the location, Hua Luo’s eyes shifted. This was Room 808, Wu’s room.
“Who took Room 808’s spare key?” Fatty blinked. “Was it the landlord?”
Chu Jiu shook her head and analysed, “I don’t think so. Since he knew what happened in Room 808, he wouldn’t want to get involved.”
“If it’s not him, who could it be?” Fatty remembered something and offered, “Could it be Wu? When he took the key, there was only one left for his room. Therefore, he took the last key.”
“Then, why didn’t he ask about it?” Hua Luo scratched his chin and countered, “I refuse to believe he wouldn’t notice something that obvious.”
“Maybe he took both keys,” Fatty said, but he didn’t really believe it. No one would purposely go
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