“Congratulations! You have successfully passed the [Single-Person Box: Good Neighbor]. Your points are being evaluated. Please wait a moment.” Back at the lounge in Heimdall, Dong Zheng put down the box in his hand. He took a deep breath and…
Dong Zheng could only wash up first. The handgun he’d picked up in the basement last night was still under his pillow. He picked up the old-style handgun and removed the bullets inside. Three bullets fell into the palm of…
The dark environment made it easy to feel apprehensive. Not to mention that there were so many traces of witchcraft around. The smell emanating from the sachet also made Dong Zheng feel dizzy. He found a key and opened the…
This was the first time Dong Zheng did something like sneaking into someone’s house. Even so, he was still quite skilled at it. After confirming that there was no one in the hallway, he quietly opened the window and climbed…
Ficks was hurriedly coming down from the third floor. When he saw Dong Zheng in the big mirror, he paused, and then acting as if nothing had happened, continued to walk downstairs. “Why are you here?” Ficks asked. Dong Zheng…
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