Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Roll—
A grenade fell in front of Ah Jian.
"Damn, what the hell?"
Ah Jian immediately ran as fast as he could, rolling on the ground and covering his head.
Boom!
The grenade exploded.
Even though Ah Jian had promptly thrown himself to the ground, he was still injured. He had at least ten shrapnel scratches on his body, and his ears had temporarily lost their hearing.
From a distance in the streets, a fierce gunfight could be heard, intermingled with blood-curdling screams.
"The reinforcement from the strategy group is here."
"Weird creatures are already descending from above. This should hold them off for a while."
"Let's get that little evil spirit out of here."
Two fanatics put on black gloves, which allowed them to touch intangible evil spirits.
They carried the unconscious Zhang Qian and ran out of the school's back door.
A van was parked at the back entrance. They got on, and the van immediately left the school.
The driver glanced at Zhang Qian, whose face was intermittently flickering, and said with a frown, "What's wrong with this child? Is she still in the state of an earthbound spirit?"
"Probably not."
"She just got sprinkled with salt by the agents that's why she is like this," said one of the fanatics. "Don't worry. Today marks the fourth year since her death. The resentment she's accumulated is enough for her to become an evil spirit. She'll recover soon."
"I hope so."
The driver pulled up the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator.
Bang!
The roof of the van suddenly sank, and everyone immediately looked up.
"There's something on the roof."
"Shit, look ahead!"
The driver turned and saw Ah Jian, his face covered in blood, glaring menacingly through the window.
"You bastard!"
The driver cursed, stepping on the accelerator and then swiftly turning the steering wheel. Caught off-guard, Ah Jian's grip loosened, and inertia threw him off.
The van continued to drive forward.
As it was about to cross an intersection, the phosphorous bomb Ah Jian had installed on the roof exploded. Th
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