Chapter 15: Second Supernatural Contact (Part 1)
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“Auntie, I’m spending the night at my classmate’s house today. Yeah, the one I told you about last time. Mm. Mm. I know, don’t worry. Okay. Mm. Okay. Bye, mm-hmm,…
Urban Legend Syndrome
Chapter 14: Witness
A few days later, in the morning. “Shen Yao~” A voice called out in the early morning, pulling Shen Yao out of his stupor. He saw Cheng Cheng jogging over…
Chapter 13: Ghostbusters
When they arrived at Qiao Yunxue’s villa, the housekeeper aunt still welcomed Shen Yao warmly as always, and he still did not see Qiao Yunxue’s father. They went straight to…
Chapter 12: Cold-blooded Red Flower
“Students who live more than three kilometers from school must be picked up by their parents. If they really can’t, have your parents sign the safety notice at home…” At…
Chapter 11: Different Paths
“Second National Radio Calisthenics for Middle School Students, Era is Calling…” The strained broadcast voice echoed across the playground. Shen Yao didn’t like doing radio calisthenics. At times like this,…
Chapter 10: Strange Origins
Bang. A thick stack of books slammed down in front of Shen Yao, sending up a cloud of dust so dense he couldn’t open his eyes. When he looked carefully,…
Chapter 9: Accomplices and Fellow Patients
Letting a young boy make a life-changing decision on his own was clearly unwise. He was still too young to understand the weight of a promise. That evening, he slouched…
Chapter 8: Estelle von Campbell
“Have you played Violent Motorcycle? The Flying Kick skill inside is really strong…” “How did you change your ‘Q me’? Teach me…” “I have a way to get Yellow Diamond…
Chapter 7: Ye Gong’s Love of Dragons
The next morning. Cheng Cheng walked out the door carrying the Gift Box. Her mom saw her and teased, “Are you giving another gift to Shen Yao? You two are…
Chapter 6: Your Night Date with Me
Shen Yao’s emotions shifted from initial indifference, to irritation, to unease, and finally to a chilling sense of dread. The reason was simple: this person who called themselves a “Consignment…