Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
The plush carpet was laid under the luxurious sofas. The inside of the fireplace was dark and black. It appeared like there were ashes from burnt wood. Night had taken over this world. They shouldn’t be able to see things so clearly, but the crystal chandeliers above their heads still shone. The refracted light cut the travellers into pieces.
The bungalow still had a power supply.
“We should look around first.” The muscular man pulled back his gaze on the chandelier. “Stick together and don’t split up.”
Soon, they found a lot of food in the dining room’s fridge. There were vegetables, grains, meat and even snacks. There was a basket of eggs in the deepest part of the fridge. They looked fresh, like they were placed there one hour ago.
However, based on dust on the ground, that was impossible.
The group’s focus was not on that either. The man looked at the food, and his expression didn’t change. Eventually, he merely said, “At least we won’t die from starvation.”
Suddenly, the sound of water came from behind them. Jiang Cheng looked around and saw the woman with the mole twist on the faucet. Clean water flowed out. She turned the faucet off and looked at the others before saying casually, “We won’t die from thrist either.”
After that, they found a lot of wood in a small room that felt like a storage. The woods were piled neatly on top of each other.
The second floor was the living space. There was a main bedroom, a study, and two small bedrooms. At the end of the corridor was a locked room. It was clear that both the muscular man and the woman with the mole were interested in the locked room. However, neither of them made a move to fiddle with the lock.
The stairs that led to the third floor were blocked by a locked black iron door. The muscular man tried pushing it, but the door didn’t budge. The group of people retreated to the first-floor living room.
The group had stayed more than half a day in this world. They were cold and hungry, especially since they had just trekked through the forest.
The muscul
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