Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 93.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 764: There is a White Tower at the Bottom of the Lake
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 535: Three Gods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 534: Last Seed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1514- Women wanting to join
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 533: Living Sin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513.5- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1107: Treasury (1)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 40 - Unified Three Purities
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3898: The Third Person from the Immortal Feather Sect
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 763: Riding the Tiger
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 532: Ten Percent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 405: Stairwell
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512.5- New Saint
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1106: Infiltration
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 39 - Tang Xue
To everyone’s surprise, the person didn’t say anything harsh like You must die tonight. Instead, the person leapt in with insufficient coordination. He hugged himself and rubbed his arms. “This is so cold. I knew I should have come with my jacket. By the way…” Wei Jingting raised his head to look at Wu. He licked his lips. “Can you lend me a jacket? You didn’t know this, but I’ve been standing there for a while already. It was so cold!” He was so grumbling.
Wei Jingting narrowed his eyes, and his body stopped trembling. He scanned Wu, his eyes were like those of a wolf that had seen blood. “My guess was right. This door has mutated, or else… something like you wouldn’t have been born.”
“Save me…” A weak female voice travelled over. When the woman at the canvas saw Wei Jingting, she became excited. She called for help with her coarse voice, “Please… save me!”
Wei Jingting’s eyes jumped over Wu and looked at the woman. Then, his mouth grinned to reveal white teeth. “This must be Miss Lin Chen.” He greeted her with a smile, “Hello, Miss Lin Chen. My name is Wei Jingting. Don’t worry. I’ll kill all of you soon. Then, you won’t suffer anymore.”
Wu still looked chill and unaffected. He stared at the uninvited Wei Jingting. He sensed something familiar in him.
Wei Jingting studied the canvas and the scent of despair from it. He thought about it, and it dawned on him. “Impressive power.” Wei Jingting narrowed his eyes. “You can turn the dead into new horror stories. That’s rare.
“You must be the door disciple of this door. However, your compatibility with this door is higher than I anticipated.” He removed the backpack and reached into it. “But, I have two small presents for you.” He took out two human heads and rolled them towards Wu like bowling balls. One strayed from the trajectory and knocked into the wall. The human heads were in extreme pain. Their facial muscles twitched. The heads were somehow still alive. “Sending these pipsqueaks won’t kill me.” Wei Jingting tutted with annoyance. “I only tore off their heads to give you face. However, they kept screaming, so I had to sew up their mouths and eyes.
“I grew up poor and had many siblings. I learned how to sew back then.” Wei Jingting explained, “Brother Wu, are you satisfied with my work?”
The two heads groaned soundlessly. Their eyes, mouths, and noses had been sewn shut. The rough and harsh stitching looked horrible. They had been brutally tortured.
“They didn’t appreciate it! I sang to them when I worked on the stitching!” Wei Jingting huffed. “They still wouldn’t stop screaming. They weren’t cute at all.” One of the ghosts crawled out of the laptop, and the other hid at the cafe.
“You have the same scent.” Wu was not interested in the two ghosts. He looked at Wei Jingting. “Like those two, you have a door in you.”
“We are all door disciples.” Wei Jingting laughed. “But I’m different from you.” He glanced at Lin Chen as if giving a hint.
Wu suddenly smiled. “So Liu Guo was going after you.”
“That’s right. He was a night guardian. Isn’t it their job to hunt down anomalies like us?” Wei Jingting seemed to remember something. “We are natural enemies, but there are certain things you cannot do. He ruined my toy.” Then, he covered his mouth and started to giggle. “Thankfully, I came prepared.” He reached into his pocket to pull something out. He expertly put it over his head.
Wu nodded. He understood why Liu Guo tried so hard to kill Lu Huaxu. He thought Lu Huaxu was the man before him.
Wei Jingting sighed with happiness. “This is still the best outfit for me. It can raise my combat ability by 50 percent.” He clapped and claimed, “After all… my livelihood depends on my face!” Holes were present around the mouth, nose and eyes. He looked funny.
“It looks like you’re here to fight for the door.” Wu said, “However, I cannot sense the other two. Are you here alone?”
“Am I not enough to satisfy you?” Wei Jingting gasped with exaggeration. “You’re such a pervert. You want to have a foursome.”
Wu didn’t waste time. A giant canvas appeared before him. Then, with Wei Jingting looking on in shock, he pulled out a shining sword. The sword had no sheath. The blade was as clear as water. The refracted light sliced the room into fragments.
As Wu held the sword, Wei Jingting’s smile disappeared. He pressed his lips. After a while, he whispered, “If I leave you, can you pretend not to have seen me?”
Wu shook his head. He studied Wei Jingting. “You still haven’t satisfied me.” Wu stood beside the sword, and the blade aimed at Wei Jingting. “You have a good door in you.” Wu held the hilt. “I’ll dig it out.”
The chilling presence spread. The giant canvas stood behind Wu. Time flowed by. It was like a giant gravestone.
“It looks like negotiation is off the table.” Wei Jingting started to undo his pants. He pulled back his waistband and yelled into his crotch. “Little cutie, what are you doing? Can’t you see that I’m being bullied? It’s time to fight!”
Then, a chill enveloped the room. It was like two giant beasts opening their eyes in the dark.
Wei Jingting’s body started to crack. The veins under his face appeared to move. When he opened his eyes, a pair of deep red eyes seemed to flow with blood.
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