The Game of Death
- Lectures 21
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 2
Title: The Game of Death
Author: Alice Ai
Disclaimer: Nhân vật không thuộc về tác giả
Catergory: Action, horror, violent,....
Rating: T
Lenght: Longfic
Progress: Khi nào xong sẽ post
Status: On-going
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Summary
Một thế giới tàn nhẫn ở thế kỉ 22, nơi mạng sống của con người bị xem như cỏ rác, số phận của 12 chòm sao sẽ ra sao nếu họ bị đẩy vào một trò chơi ác quỷ, một trò chơi đáng sợ nơi con người chém giết lẫn nhau, nơi luôn đầy ắp màu đỏ của máu..... nơi con người trở thành thú vui cho ' đồng loại' của mình......
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