After Wen Shichun and the other players had taken a few steps into the hall, Yue Cheng took out flour and sprinkled it over the next ten or so stairs—layer by layer, from top to bottom. Unless the killer could leap several meters in a single bound, there …
Continue ReadingThe boy had not yet truly been born—he wasn’t a fully realized existence. He could only manifest using the power of the world’s origin and move within its confines. His world was a low-level one, utterly incapable of withstanding Si Ming’s presence, not e…
Continue ReadingWith every passing moment and every word spoken, Deuk-yong’s expressions shifted vividly, drawing bursts of laughter from Sol. His rugged appearance and booming voice often made people mistake him for being angry when they only heard him speak. At first, So…
Continue ReadingAfter delivering this bold declaration, the little child retreated far less heroically. He shuffled back into the classroom, where he dug through his backpack. After searching for a while, he actually found a spare pair of underwear. Clutching the unde…
Continue ReadingAs Wen Shichun opened the drawer, the others were still reviewing the chat logs preserved in the software. "How can you tell the killer was emotionally invested?" Shen Jing was surprised by the E-rank's earlier deduction. Just thinking about…
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