Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Room 908, Building 15!

A young girl named Zhao Ran held her phone, her hands trembling. She didn't know why the people in the group had suddenly stopped talking, or why the resident of [14-302] had stopped halfway through speaking.

"Are they all just playing tricks?"

Zhao Ran couldn't help but shake his head. "Impossible. They have no need to play tricks."

"Perhaps they all turned into zombies for some unknown reason?!"

She gripped her phone tightly in fear, looked around to make sure nothing was amiss, and then...

Of course, a small number of people simply nodded in agreement with Sun Han's viewpoint, but they offered no substantial opinions or viewpoints, which truly annoyed Sun Han.

Lei Chen smiled smugly, took out a steamed bun and handed it to the golden retriever. The golden retriever swallowed it in one gulp, wagged its tail, and continued to stare at him.

He transformed from a frail and sickly good-for-nothing into a highly talented and skilled mid-level exorcist, achieving the goal that his grandfather had pursued his entire life but could not attain.

At the same time, there was an urgent knocking at the living room door. Dingdang went to check and found it was Curry Princess.

Tang Jiu taught her how to build a treehouse, fish, and barbecue. He watched the stars with her, told her stories, and rode spirit beasts with her in the forest.

Despite being drenched in sweat from the intense heat, Cheng Gao remained calm and composed, observing the movement of the fire curtain with equanimity. He had fought Qing Que more than once or twice, so he was quite familiar with Qing Que's attack patterns and didn't care about these things at all.

Just as Lu You was getting nervous, Shen Congtian's thunderous punch struck Bai Jingxuan's green light shield once again.

After not seeing each other for many days, everyone naturally exchanged pleasantries upon meeting. Apart from Bai Jingxuan, who was a relative stranger, everyone else was an acquaintance.

They kept walking forward, downhill all the way, the terrain getting lower and lower, deeper and deeper underground. Finally, after passing four forks in the road, halfway down a mine tunnel, they spotted a shadowy creature.

That wasn't all. The subsequent joint appearance of Zhao Dekang and Long Wanli completely stunned the reporters present.

"Some relatives are coming over for dinner tonight, they say they are my uncle's family." She didn't remember, and had no memory of this family at all.

So what? At worst, we can just go and wipe them out. If it weren't for the blockage in my spiritual meridians, the Americans would have been nothing more than a few blows away.

"Hehe, these are your Spirit Array Master badges and robes." The middle-aged instructor said to the two of them.

I tried to speak casually, but I don't know if it was nervousness or what, but I started coughing as soon as I opened my mouth.

The mountain was high and the road was steep, but the horse was still galloping wildly, recklessly kicking and bucking.

Just then, the door to the ward opened, and Xia Yifei and Gu Jiujiu walked in from outside.

Everyone nodded. Jin Daoyuan mainly cultivates the Divine Sense Technique. At his level, advancing mainly relies on accumulation and comprehension. Accumulation is crucial. Under normal circumstances on Earth, even Core Formation is impossible. Even a Grandmaster like Daru, who has accumulated for thousands of years, has made no progress. It all comes down to comprehension.

Wen Yuan lay on my dressing table, facing the door, her head resting on the back of her uninjured hand, her lips glistening with tears in her eyes.

"I'm so happy." She reached out and hugged his waist, burying her head in his chest. She didn't want the future to change too much, and hoped they could continue on this path together.

“I don’t know why. My ex-husband and I divorced because of her. After the divorce, I never had any contact with them again. I can’t understand why they would retaliate against me like this,” I said, shaking my head.

However, this army was personally led by Grand Marshal Long Kuangtian, so anyone who wanted to cause trouble had no way to find fault and could only drive away their own people.

Long Qi felt a sense of sadness. The consequences of war were never reflected in the kings and generals, but in the common people on the frontier who suffered greatly from the war.