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
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Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
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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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“I know you suspect me, but don’t hang up!” Liu Guo didn’t plead any more than that. He sounded like he was on the verge of losing his sanity. Liu Guo calmed down and continued, “You don’t need to say anything. Just listen to me. This envelope, meant for Room 808, is very important. It might be a clue, but I’m not sure what will happen if I open it. Remember,” He took a deep breath. “If I die, you have to be careful of Wu and Wei Jingting. I suspect one of them is dangerous. Something is wrong with Room 808 too!
“Okay. I’m opening the letter. The recipient is Lin Chen. The sender’s name has been crossed off. However, the sender’s address is a place called He Zong Culture.”
Jiang Cheng shot a glance at Fatty. Fatty found a pencil and the phone book. He wrote down the name of He Zong Culture.
There was a tearing sound. A few seconds later, Liu Guo’s voice began, “I opened the envelope. It has… the first draft of a comic.” Liu Guo’s breathing quickened like he had discovered something. “How can this be?”
Jiang Cheng heard the sound of tu
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