Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
“Is it because the mission is coming to an end?” Zhou Taifu frowned.
“That should be the case.” Xu Wen glanced at the education block before them, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face. “We murdered someone right before their eyes, but no one responded.”
…
Two hours ago, in Room 404.
“Doctor,” Fatty was shocked as he saw Jiang Cheng pull a camera out from under the bed, “When did you put this there? I didn’t even know.”
Jiang Cheng held the camera and clicked on the screen. “Are you blaming me? I’ll tell you one week in advance next time.”
Fatty, “...”
However, Fatty was already immune to Jiang Cheng’s jabs after hanging out with him for so long. He soon wiggled over. “Doctor, when will we depart?”
“We’ll wait a bit more.”
“But time will not wait for us.” Fatty glanced out the window anxiously. The sky was light. The other groups had already left. “The time limit is tomorrow midnight. If we fail to find the clues by then…”
At that moment, Jiang Cheng’s body shook uncontrollably, interrupting Fatty. Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng, and he realised how pale Jiang Cheng was. “Doctor, are you alright?”
Jiang Cheng silently put down the camera and slowly returned to normal. “Fatty,” Jiang Cheng began slowly, “I know why there wasn’t any death yesterday.”
The change in the subject was so sudden that Fatty needed time to catch up. He asked in a whisper, “Why?”
Jiang Cheng passed the camera over. Due to the angle, the video focused on the people’s legs and feet. Fatty frowned, not knowing what Jiang Cheng meant. Until…
He saw a pair of sports shoes among the seven pairs of legs. The person was walking on tip-toe. The gait was extremely light.
“This is…” Fatty gripped the camera as he stared at the screen. He gasped, “Luo Yi?!” He suddenly realised something, “The person who died yesterday was Luo Yi! The current Luo Yi… is a ghost!” Fatty whipped his head towards Jiang Cheng. The latter was looking through the videos, deleting them as he went.
“You… you knew this yesterday, right?” Fatty said agitatedly, “T
…
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