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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Nightmare Assault Chapter 393: Corruption (Teaser)
“Hopefully, he can live,” Hua Luo sighed.
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“Damn it!” Liu Guo kicked the cafe’s glass door heavily, but to his consternation, the door was much sturdier than it looked. Everything outside the door looked the same. A woman walked by, carrying her groceries. There were vegetables and meat. About eight meters away, a few bicycles were parked. Four students stood around them, enjoying some finger food as they chatted and laughed. The school bags were slung over the bicycle handles.
An old van stopped in front of a bookstore. Two men unloaded the stock while one took drags of cigarettes. Beside the van was an old couple, supporting each other as they crossed the street.
Everything looked normal. Liu Guo tried to smash something into the glass door, but it was to no avail. The feeling of being watched returned. He felt the temperature dropping.
“Hey, can you hear me?” Liu Guo knelt and shouted through the gap between the two panes of glass. “I’ve been locked in here!”
Soon, his calls were answered. A few walked over with confusion. The bes
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