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
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 358: Get On
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236- Rats also have technology?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 279: More Dishes
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1235- Opening their eyes
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
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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