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
At five sharp, Fatty walked over to tap Jiang Cheng lightly on his shoulder. “Doctor, it’s about time to wake up.”
Jiang Cheng rubbed his eyes and sat up. He was very tired, so he slept soundly.
“Did something happen?” He stretched as he asked.
“The people from Room 406 came to look for you,” Fatty said.
Jiang Cheng turned around as his gaze sharpened, “Why didn’t you wake me up? And, how could you open…”
Fatty could guess what he was about to say, so he quickly explained, “Don’t worry, Doctor. I’ve tested them. They are fine!”
“Tested them?” Jiang Cheng felt his head getting heavier.
“That’s right, doctor.” Fatty said confidently, “I also suspected his identity, so I asked him to bark three times like a dog to test him.” After he paused, he continued, “Doctor, you knew how scary the ghosts are. Therefore, I believe the ghosts would disdain doing something like that.”
Jiang Cheng frowned. “And then?”
Fatty shrugged, “He did bark, but it sounded very unwilling. And it was not that accurate.”
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Cheng changed the topic, “What did he say after he came in?”
“Doctor, you misunderstand. I didn’t let him in.” Fatty suddenly became serious. He leaned over to whisper, “Because I was scared this could be a shameless ghost.”
Jiang Cheng gave Fatty a side-eye before tutting at the end.
“Doctor,” Fatty looked at the door and asked in fear. “Do you think… it was a ghost?”
Jiang Cheng shook his head. “No.”
Fatty groused, “You were asleep, so how could you know?”
“Fatty.” Jiang Cheng stood up to pat his shoulder. “If I were you, I’d start praying that it wasn’t a ghost.”
“Doctor, please don’t say that. You made me scared.” Fatty swallowed and whispered back.
Jiang Cheng thought about it and said seriously, “Don’t worry. As long as I’m here…”
Fatty raised his head expectantly.
Jiang Cheng resumed, “I’ll make sure to bring your ashes out with me.”
“...”
Before the sky darkened, Jiang Cheng left and headed to Room 406. The corridor was silent. The ends of the corridor were drawn out by t
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