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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
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
The fanatic's live broadcast appeared on the screens of millions of smartphones.
The camera focused on all the hostages, as the fanatics took out ropes to tie up everyone's hands and feet.
In less than three minutes, a fleet of police cars appeared outside the International Hotel.
Hu Chang, with a grim expression, spoke through a megaphone, "Those inside, release the hostages immediately..."
Bang!
A sniper rifle shot rang out.
Hu Chang was hit in the chest and fell to the ground, motionless.
Screams erupted from the crowd in the street.
The fanatic holding the phone laughed loudly, live-streaming the scene of the police chief being shot. The emotion of fear spread like a plague among the crowd.
"Alright, dear police officers, your firepower is no match for us," the fanatic spoke into the camera. "We not only possess powerful weird abilities but also heavy armaments. Even special forces can't defeat us."
The live chat was filled with curses, but seeing the viewers' reactions only excited the fanatics more.
"Killing the police chief is just the appetizer. There's more exciting content coming up."
The camera turned to the dignitaries on stage.
"Now, let's play a lucky draw. Whoever gets picked will go bungee jumping. How does that sound? Turtle, come here!"
"Coming, boss."
A hunchbacked dwarf scurried over and stood beside the leader.
"You all come here, form a circle."
The hostages hesitantly stood up and formed a circle around Turtle.
The leader patted Turtle, smiling. "Lie down."
"Alright."
Turtle lay on the ground, naturally pointing his toes upward, like a spoon on the floor.
"Now, whoever Turtle's feet point at will go bungee jumping."
The leader kicked Turtle, who started spinning like a top.
After a short while, Turtle stopped between two people, pointing at neither. The man nearby, with a quick glance, forcefully bumped into the woman next to him, positioning her directly in line with Turtle's toes.
"No, it's not me, someone pushed me!"
The woman's face turned pale as she shook her he
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