Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
“Hao Shuai, is it?” The woman nodded. “I’ll remember you.”
“It’s pointless remembering my name.” Jiang Cheng said seriously, “You need to remember my call number. It’s High-Class Group, No. 49.”
…
Then, it was the woman’s turn. Her name was Xu Wen, an international relations expert. She often spent her time overseas, and when she returned to the country last, she was yanked into a nightmare. This was her fourth mission.
Soon, the girl in the pyjamas’ small voice came. Her name was Zhang Yinyin. She was a kindergarten teacher. She was still an intern.
Finally, it was the man with the camera. He was the only newbie other than Zhou Taifu. His appearance made him look honest and simple-minded.
“Hello.” He began, “My name is Long Tao. I’m currently a movie extra.”
Fatty was the last one. Just as Fatty was prepared to introduce himself, Jiang Cheng cut in, “His situation is rather special. He has no name because…” His eyes glazed over with sadness, “He is an orphan.”
“Did he lose his parents when he was young?” Zhang Yinyin’s face coloured with pity.
“You can call him Fatty.” Jiang Cheng said, “I hear that’s what people at his orphanage call him.”
Fatty, “...”
Soon, the group arrived at the education building. Occasionally, youthful girls walked out from the door.
“This is the place.” Zhen Jianren announced, “Let’s go in.” The inner space was larger than Jiang Cheng thought. Classrooms lined both sides of the corridor. Singing and music came out of them. Even though there was an elevator, everyone collectively chose the stairs on the right.
The large music classroom was at the end of the fourth-floor corridor. When they got closer, a woman in high heels ran over to them. The woman was about thirty and had on light make-up. She asked directly, “Are you the media people?”
After getting an affirmation, the woman sighed. After some exchanges, the woman explained that she was there on the discipline teacher’s order to intercept the team of camera people. That day was the first day of rehearsal.
Xu Wen thought a
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