
I Practice Magic in Temple Street
by Wall-e
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Neon lights flicker, and incense sticks sway in the streets. Police sirens and gunshots came from a distance, breaking through the huge celebrity posters on the outer walls of high-rise buildings. Mobile troops and gangsters are fighting fire, and the Dead Man Lotto is drawing draws. Tong Jiachai stood in Temple Street and lit a cheap cigarette for a recently deceased man who was leaning against a fire hydrant. The firelight reflected his monk's robe, the pool of blood on the ground and the graffiti "Kowloon Emperor" on the fire hydrant. He murmured a verse to save the deceased: [Vacuum hometown, fuck your mother] In the cracks of society, young people began to work as Taoist priests, child prostitutes, witches, aunts, and head-dressing masters... Is the scripture wrong? That's it, cyberpsychosis is just a living thing.
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[Comments on the novel Trial Poison] Recommendation index: None yet Tags: science fiction, folklore, cyberpunk I will save the new book by a lv5 author first and wait until it has more than 150,000 words before reviewing it. ------ Introduction: Neon lights flicker, and incense sticks sway in the streets. Police sirens and gunshots came from a distance, breaking through the huge celebrity posters on the outer walls of high-rise buildings. Mobile troops and gangsters are fighting fire, and the Dead Man Lotto is drawing draws. Tong Jiachai stood in Temple Street and lit a cheap cigarette for a recently deceased man who was leaning against a fire hydrant. The firelight reflected his monk's robe, the pool of blood on the ground and the graffiti "Kowloon Emperor" on the fire hydrant. He murmured a verse to save the deceased: [Vacuum hometown, fuck your mother] In the cracks of society, young people began to work as Taoist priests, child servants, witches, aunts, and head-dressing masters... Is the scripture wrong? That's it, cyberpsychosis is just a living thing.



In the cracks of society, young people began to work as Taoist priests, child prostitutes, witches, aunts, and head-dressing masters... Is the scripture wrong? That's it, cyberpsychosis is just a living thing.

[The posture of Wan Ding] [Author]: Robot Wall-E (King of Heaven) [Representative work]: "Doctor Dawn" Introduction: Neon lights flicker, and incense sticks sway in the streets. Police sirens and gunshots came from a distance, breaking through the huge celebrity posters on the outer walls of high-rise buildings. Mobile troops and gangsters are fighting fire, and the Dead Man Lotto is drawing draws. Tong Jiachai stood in Temple Street and lit a cheap cigarette for a recently deceased man who was leaning against a fire hydrant. The firelight reflected his monk's robe, the pool of blood on the ground and the graffiti "Kowloon Emperor" on the fire hydrant. He murmured a verse to save the deceased: [Vacuum hometown, fuck your mother] In the cracks of society, young people began to work as Taoist priests, child prostitutes, witches, aunts, and head-dressing masters... Is the scripture wrong? That's it, cyberpsychosis is just a living thing.









