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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 402: Painting and Illustration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 525: Missing Door
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1504- Frenzied collection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1102: Old Acquaintance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1503- Bounty
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 32 - Seizing Lin Zisheng’s Opportunities
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.1: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 1
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 471 - The Terror Of The Wind Petals
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1101: I Am the Heavenly Dao!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 88.2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 401: Li Zhumei
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 524: Lend Me Your Brain
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502.5- Country shock
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1502- Country shock
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 31 – Heavenly Dwelling
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 759.3: In the Great Liang, the Surname Chen Calls the Shot - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 523: Shocking Find
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 416: Can I? (Teaser)
Standing in front of Room 808, the group held their breath. As Jiang Cheng raised his hand, Fatty moved. He wanted to stop him, but he refrained. The door to Room 808 opened. It wasn’t locked.
The room was dark, like the sea at midnight. Fatty felt like he was sinking into it until someone pinched his arm. Fatty shivered and woke up. It was Banana Wolf who pulled him. The Doctor was gone. In his blurriness, he almost followed him.
There was no sound at all. The darkness didn’t seem to permit life. Without experiencing it in person, no one could understand how torturous silence could be. Perhaps the Doctor was facing death and needed people to save him.
“We can’t do this.” Fatty turned to Banana Wolf and said rapidly, “Wait here. I’ll go help him.”
Unlike Fatty, Banana Wolf stared at the door contemplatively. He was about to say something when the sound of friction came from the corridor. It sounded like an old door being opened. They turned to the sound. It was a room at the end of the corridor. As the door opened, the light showered
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