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 the corner of the stairwell in Block C, two figures, one thin and one fat, stood there. They stared at the ground not far away.
“Doctor,” Fatty felt something on his tongue, and his tone was uneven, “This is…” About two metres in front of them, a broken arm lay on the ground. From their perspective, they could see the shattered bones and twisted sinews at the spot where the arm was torn off.
“It’s Xu Wen.” Jiang Cheng nodded.
Fatty moved his eyes to look at the surrounding walls. There was a lot of blood splattered on the floor, walls and ceiling. Even though they didn’t see Xu Wen’s actual body, it was no longer important.
Once they turned this corner, they would reach the music classroom after walking for a while.
Fatty stretched his head and looked into the darkness. He said contemplatively, “So… Xu Wen was ambushed and killed on her way to the music classroom.”
Jiang Cheng studied the sides of the corridor. “No. She left the music classroom and was killed when she reached this place.”
Fatty frowned. Just as he was about to ask Jiang Cheng how he came to that conclusion, there was a ringing around them. It was the ringing of a phone.
They lowered their heads and realised the ringing came from the centre of the palm of the broken arm. It was a red phone. Since its colour was so close to blood, they didn’t notice it earlier.
Fatty was so scared that he almost fainted. Thankfully, Jiang Cheng was there. Jiang Cheng walked forward and pried off the stiff fingers. He picked up the phone, put it beside his ear and answered.
The air seemed to freeze. Due to the distance, Fatty could tell that it was a woman speaking in an unusual tone on the other end of the line.
“I’m not,” Jiang Cheng spoke after some time, “Xu Wen…” Jiang Cheng glanced at the broken arm and said calmly, “She’s beside me. She’s fine. Don’t worry. She’s too preoccupied to answer the phone.” Then, Jiang Cheng moved away for a few steps, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered in reply. Fatty wanted to follow him, but Jiang Cheng sto
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