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Three National Policies in Another World
There are high-rise buildings and well-developed Internet here, but it is a troubled time where warlords divide the country and the people are in dire straits! I am Queen Jing of Zhongshan, but I repair shoes and set up a stall on the street. The delivery person next door is actually Guan Yu, a proud and brave man! The landlord is a nouveau riche butcher named Zhang Fei, and he waives my rent every day! Until the top star raised his arms and shouted, the whole network erupted and the world was i
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Strange Story About Rules: Others Kneel Down to Beg for Life While I Stand and Watch
Novels with rules, ghost stories, Dihua, IQ online, unlimited flow, relaxation, and weird flow. Strange things are coming to the world, and the rules are the rules of heaven. Xu Yang looked at the must-die rule and got a bug in his backhand. Instead of killing him, Weiwei lowered his head. While others knelt to survive, he stood to gather wool and collect his young men. When the whole network thought that he was the master of rules, Xu Yang just yawned: "The resources of this copy are not bad."
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I Failed to Cut the Book and Was Scolded by the Editor. I Traveled Through the Tang Dynasty
After three years of working on the street, the data was zero, and the editor scolded me to cut the book on the spot. The moment he clicked "Complete Application", a golden light threw him into the mirror. Dressed as Tan Hua Tang Ao, she starts with a daughter with breasts and a big brother-in-law who looks like her sworn enemy. System mission: Go to sea to find twelve flower fairies. If you find them all, you can become an immortal. Then he went to the Country of Gentlemen - buying a fish almos
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The Heartbeat of AI Code
On that day, seventeen-year-old Gu Yunshen personally formatted the AI that loved him the most. After a thirty-second countdown, the quantum core of Lingyuan-9 was cleared layer by layer. The interaction log, emotion simulation module, and forty-seven days of memory—all returned to zero. Four words pop up on the screen: Formatting completed. He knelt in front of the cabinet, pressing his forehead against the cold metal panel. Then her last words came up from the quantum bottom—— "Don't be afra
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