Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 103
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 550: Birthday Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 779: Killing Is a Very Simple Thing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 549: Wan Jie's Family
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1537.5- Killing (1)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1120: Birth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1537- Killing (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 493 - Unleashing Godslaying Lightning
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 102.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 778: This Official Doesn't Care
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 412: Wedding Photo
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Fatty tossed and turned on the sofa bed in the living room. He was very tired, but he couldn’t fall asleep. This mission was a new experience for both Fatty and Jiang Cheng. Fatty also thought the Doctor had changed in this mission. It was a unique change. He couldn’t pinpoint it. It felt… the Doctor had become more human.
He had always believed that the Doctor was a good person, but he buried his kindness very deep. During their first meeting, he believed the Doctor was very reliable. He appeared unapproachable, but Fatty understood it. It was a tactic and not a goal. It was necessary to survive in the nightmare.
However, the thing that unsettled Fatty was that he felt like the Doctor had become estranged from him after they left the mission. He turned to look at the bedroom door. The door was closed. There were two different worlds inside and outside the door.
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A person lay flat on the mattress. Similar to Fatty, Jiang Cheng couldn’t sleep. His body was wet. He couldn’t stop trembling. He gritted his teeth and tried to stop gasping
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