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1 你 I Let You Have Your Peak Years. Now That You're Old, I'll Ride Right Over You Sour CandyEastern Fantasy1.5M WordsCompleted 118.4kReads9.3Score10.3kShelves

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The first one is definitely a Daozi article, and I won't accept any refutation... When you look at the benefits from the earliest days of Tomato, then think about what it would take to earn some benefits now...

8 异 The Lost City of Exotic Beasts Peng PaiUrban3.0M WordsCompleted 475.4kReads9.7Score65.5kShelves

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Want to see the knife? You will cry when you read these books [laughing] Ermao need not say more, the ending of "Ghost Cha" is almost dead, and "Monster Suppression Pass" also has Xu's Twelve Knives. Ermao doesn't need readers to send him knives. He is a knife maker himself. The author of "The Lost City of Strange Beasts" studied with Jiangnan. He is a first-rate swordsman. The old thief Pengpai returns Wan Sisi! [Crying] "I am the only one in the world who has no superpowers" Immortality depends on me liking him, and it makes me cry like a dog every time [Crying]

12 尸 Lost in a Sea of Corpses Uncle Nan YaoSci-Fi & Apocalypse1.1M WordsCompleted 43.8kReads9.4Score3.7kShelves

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Although the first book is about zombies, it is still relatively sharp. The second book really made me numb. Even though it is finished, it is updated one by one, so it is shown as finished now, but it will continue to be updated.

13 一 Wait Twenty Years The Beginning of Man13k WordsCompleted 691Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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The writing is good, the sword is very sharp, the love of the Republic of China

14 谁 Who Let This Guy Become the Senior Brother? Rain Falls from South of the City to the WestEastern Fantasy1.6M WordsCompleted 195.3kReads9.4Score17.5kShelves

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My senior brother, you gave your junior brothers a happy ending, but what about you [almost crying]

15 童 Tongqin's Kiss Coke Monster283k WordsCompleted 279Reads8.4Score114Shelves

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Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba fanfic, Tong Qin's CP, the writing is good, the front is sweet and the back is knife, anyway, I cried for 3 days because of the knife, the ending is he

16 我 My 26-Year-Old Female Tenant Super Big Tank KobeUrban2.1M WordsCompleted 142.6kReads5.8Score15.4kShelves

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Really no knife, not at all

26 重 Reborn, I Fell in Love at First Sight with My Enemy Dyeing the Spring Mountains456k WordsCompleted 1.2kReads8.9Score133Shelves

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I have copied many sentences of this, this, this, woo woo woo, the emotional descriptions are amazing! ! !

27 一 A Flower, a Jug of Wine, an Immortal; Sleeping or Drunk, I Live Forever Eat a Billion LessEastern Fantasy1.0M WordsCompleted 217.8kReads9.5Score26.3kShelves

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I'm very familiar with this. Please read them all for me. I'll cry in every book.

30 杨 Willow, Shake Gently Year and Month in the BookModern Romance120k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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That must be a female channel!

39 不 The Undying Emperor’s Mentor One Durian No. 3Eastern Fantasy5.4M WordsOngoing 570.1kReads9.4Score46.4kShelves

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Slightly sweet and just right for those of us who like knives

41 开 A Poem at the Beginning That Drove Li Taibai Crazy PiaofengzhiAncient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 1.2kReads8.1Score—Shelves

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The love between the protagonist and the princess is so sad! I can't breathe!

42 开 From the Start, Livestreaming the Underworld: Who Would Dare Enter This Stream? Delicious Shimeji MushroomUrban1.9M WordsCompleted 37.3kReads9.6Score4.1kShelves

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Are you sure you want a knife? [Sinister smile]

43 他 His Little Fool Doesn't Like to Cry Anymore Love Rain into Dew1.2M WordsCompleted 12.2kReads9.3Score1kShelves

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It's worth watching. The plot is compact and not procrastinating. It has a strong sense of immersion. It's very sad. It's very sad. Important things are said three times.

44 你 Hello, Yin-Marriage Lady, I Seem to Have Seen You Somewhere Fog Crossing SpearMystery21k WordsCompleted 368Reads—Score—Shelves

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The writing is definitely adequate, and the ending is a direct kill [laughs]

45 我 I'm Waiting for You at the End of the Wind Beautiful DayModern Romance154k WordsCompleted 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is my first work: a female channel novel! Very short and over 150,000 words! It's a mediocre article, but I also put in a lot of effort! I hope friends who read it can give this book a review! I look forward to your approval! The writing is not good, please forgive me! I usually like to be alone and have wild imagination! I like reading novels and watching flowers bloom and fall! I wrote my thoughts into stories! I hope to bring a touch of color to you in your spare time! The heroine had stomach cancer and gave her cornea to the hero! The hero collapsed! Go to Mount Wutai to find the truth about the heroine's body that is dead but not stiff... It turns out that the goddess of the divine world and the prince of the demon world are reincarnated in the tenth life! It's an unprecedented bet! Are lovers finally getting married? Or are you out of your mind?

46 顾 Sleeping Peacefully Beneath the Sophora Tree Autumn Soul of a Thousand Years63k WordsCompleted 1.5kReads8.4Score113Shelves

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16 Short chapters. Be. From start to finish! Take a pillow on the locust tree, take a pillow on the locust tree, and have a dream, full of joy. A story about treating someone else as a substitute, but being tortured like crazy! Under the year+substitute+chasing his wife in the crematorium+abusing scum!

47 从 Starting Out as a Full-Time Undercover Agent in Northern Myanmar Moonlight Before My BedMystery1.2M WordsOngoing 10kReads9.5Score1.2kShelves

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"Ultimate rationality will only become a knife with only a blade. When you stab others, you will also cut yourself." Then it will burn into a handful of ashes in the abyss with the dirtiest blood in the world. "No one can really come out of that mountain." The young man sent him out of the mountain, but he stayed in the mountain forever. "Muguang... Don't you know the pain when the somatization attacks?" Who doesn't know the pain? The answer to this question was clear to everyone present, but no one answered it. Mu Guang was silent for a while, and his eyes fell on the huge color turntable little by little. "Even if bipolar disorder is cured, the relapse rate is very high. I don't have time to cope with the long period. He feels that everywhere is dirty and he is dirty. The mysophobia is getting worse and worse. Until he can use up two cans of hand sanitizer in ten days without doing anything. It is so severe that he feels uncomfortable all the time and can wash his hands hundreds of times a day. He scratched the skin on his hands and washed out the blood. Until the fragile skin was completely destroyed by the impact of cold water. Red, swollen, inflamed, and ulcerated. It leaves the root of the disease with unbearable itching in winter. "The fiery flowers are very beautiful, but Mu Guang doesn't dare to look at them." He always knew that he couldn't die. But if you look at it for a while, this "can't" may turn into "don't want to". The world is so beautiful that he dare not "not think about it", let alone "think about it". Those overflowing fireworks and the sweet aroma of champagne can easily coax this stubborn lonely soul back from the Naihe Bridge. Lone Soul spied this scene from a distance, so he quickly stopped at the other end of the bridge. He didn't dare to covet those good things. He will be reluctant to give up, and he will not want to die. The karmic fire from hell collides with the pure water of the human world. It was like a heavy rain falling in a cloudless night sky, washing away all the regrets and unpaid sins tonight. "Just tell him, it's a repayment of kindness, a high-pitched song." That's a song of repayment. Even if the world kisses me with pain, I still respond with songs. "But, Brother Mu Guang, there must be someone who faces the darkness..." "I don't want to live in an ignoble way, I want to be the one who stabs the sword into the heart of darkness head-on." The light of dawn pierced the clouds. The young boy in his memory gradually lost his youthful school uniform. He was taller and his childish facial features gradually grew longer. Mu Guang's thin lips parted slightly, and his heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, beat violently.

48 至 The Darkest Hour Before Dawn Coriander BuyerUrban2.1M WordsCompleted 4.2kReads9.0Score311Shelves

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So far, we have sacrificed a total of 203,952 soldiers. They charged forward, but no bones remain. Therefore, what I am going to say next is the truth. I hope everyone will consider our existence carefully! It won't be accepted! Our story! Will not be remembered! We will always be at the forefront! But people will praise those latecomers who clean up the mess! No one will remember your names except yourselves and each other! Where did he die? How many enemies were killed! When you die, we are the only ones who remember your names! And your families! If your family and us all died! Then your names will never be remembered! And we will surely die! Artificial gods live and fight! Just to die on the battlefield! Even so! You still want to join the Artificial God Army! Give me one step forward! ——Yun Lingtian — Curse, don't you plan to take care of it? Curse shook his head: "According to my understanding, Houtu people like to elaborate on the past before they die. Since the ending is already determined, there is no point in interrupting them. Just be careful about sneak attacks. Speaking of which, I met Zhang Lingxuan before. Yun Lingtian blinked: "It's really different from before. "Yes, what happened to Bai Meng must have had a big impact on him." Lin Sihuan shook her head: "Have you told Yi Tian everything?" Yes. Yun Lingtian nodded: "He will be a leader who is stronger than us." Hope so. Lin Sihuan smiled and said: "He will do better than us." Yes. "Yun Lingtian nodded. The air suddenly became silent. Then our mission is over, right? Lin Sihuan's voice trembled slightly. Yes." Yun Lingtian closed her eyes slightly: "Sihuan, you can no longer be Captain Lin. Lin Sihuan suddenly felt a sore nose. This is an emotion that Captain Lin does not have. She is obviously a timid girl who loves to cry. Why... I am like this? I am really unwilling to be like this." Lin Sihuan's eyes turned red, feeling the heat all over her body, and she chuckled: "But it is a very lucky thing to be friends with you guys." Looking at the three guys standing in front of her, Lin Sihuan stepped back slightly. She twisted her fingers slightly and opened the buckle on her chest. The mournful sound of the phoenix echoed across the sky and the earth, and the scorching waves hit every corner of Anyan City. Lin Sihuan was wrapped in countless flames and huge red wings, and her momentum was rising. This bastard... Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and crushed the empty bottle of ambergris in her hand into pieces. How can I say... I am used to her doing this. Zhou Shiyang chuckled lightly and touched Yun Lingtian: "Actually, she looks quite similar to you. Isn't that a compliment? Yun Lingtian smiled for a long time, shook his head, opened the buckle on his chest, and looked at Bai Zhi and Zhou Shiyang: "The rest... I'll leave it to you two. Bai Zhi had a cold face and seemed very unhappy. We'll see you next." Zhou Shiyang smiled bitterly. Um. "Yun Lingtian smiled and nodded. When he arrived below, he saw Lao Ning and walked slowly with him. Bai Zhi took a deep breath: What if the two of us can't catch up? Well, okay. Ambergris was slowly injected, and Yun Lingtian was wrapped in golden light. He showed a smile to the two of them: Forgive me... This is the only time I am selfish. Hmm... Bai Zhi's voice trembled slightly. She raised her head and watched with red eyes as Yun Lingtian and Lin Sihuan disappeared in the flames and golden light. "A silent tribute to you, Captain Yun, Captain Lin, Captain Bai, and Captain Zhou. " Curse closed his eyes slightly and put his right hand on his chest: "You four are among the few Houtu people who are qualified to have our names recorded and respected since the beginning of the war. I pay tribute to your sacrifice. Hold head high! Clang! The next second, the phoenix cry and the dragon cry rose together and exploded in the air! — Sister Bai Zhi! Fan Yitian shouted, stretched out his hand and took out the dragon saliva from his chest. Cough... As if she heard someone calling her, Bai Zhi raised her head in confusion. Both of the sharp corners were broken, and the exposed parts of the body were covered with scales. Covered in blood could no longer describe Bai Zhi's condition. The silver vertical pupils looked slightly towards the direction of the sound. Yi Tian... Bai Zhi gently raised her hand. And fell weakly. Fan Yitian didn't care about standing still and knelt down directly in front of Bai Zhi. I'm here... I'm here, Sister Bai Zhi... I have ambergris here. He was almost in a hurry to reach out and press the button under the dragon's saliva. It's not necessary... Bai Zhi's state is very strange. She is motionless, but her body is radiating with strong power. An injection of ambergris was all it took... And we went home. Fan Yitian gritted his teeth, his eyes were sore, and he raised the dragon's saliva. Snap. Bai Zhi reached out and slapped the ambergris in Fan Yitian's hand. Why... Fan Yitian looked blankly at the ambergris rolling on the ground behind him. Listen to me... Yi Tian, ​​I know that you are very upset. It is our fault and our selfishness for losing the position of group leader to you. Bai Zhi coughed twice and smiled softly: To put it bluntly, none of us can hold it anymore. I'm really... I'm sorry... Bai Zhi panted quickly, as if she was suppressing something. Stop talking..." Fan Yitian gritted his teeth and reached out to pick up Bai Zhi: "The hospital behind is very good, there must be a way to treat her... You should feel it. Bai Zhi pushed him away and gently put her hand on her chest: This is the power of my God-creator Mirage. I'm not far away from going violent..." A trace of silver-white blood suddenly flowed out of the corner of Bai Zhi's mouth. She reached out and patted Fan Yitian's head gently. Is sister good to you... Bai Zhi reluctantly smiled and asked softly. ... Okay. Fan Yitian was trembling all over and staring at the ground. Then do your sister a favor. Bai Zhi placed something in front of Fan Yitian. Fan Yitian stared at the blood-stained thing. It was Bai Zhi's fist blade. It was stained with three different colors of blood. Gold, red, and black gold. Fan Yitian stared at the fist blade. "Do me a favor." Bai Zhi stretched out her silver-white scaled hand in his direction: "Please give me a ride before I run away..." Fan Yitian trembled and forced these two words out of his lips. Obedient... Bai Zhi was very calm, with a smile on her lips: Those three bastards... We all made an appointment to get together, but I didn't expect... I'm the only one left... If you go earlier, I'll go to accompany them..." Bai Zhi's consciousness began to blur. Si Huan is most afraid of the dark... Don't bury her alone in the soil... Bury us together... Bai Zhi pushed the fist blade again. The black nails dug deeply into the flesh, and the black ghost blood dripped on the ground. Fan Yitian refused to raise his head, as if Bai Zhi could recover by doing so. Fan Yitian looked at Bai Zhi. Does her sister look good? Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes and smiled... Fan Yitian wanted to say something else. Then let me keep looking good..." Bai Zhi's hand fell to the ground: "Didn't you say so... Just take it as..." The silver-white scales all over her body became worse, and Bai Zhi's body began to tremble. Just be a sister... Please... I'm sorry... Yi Tian. — Fan Yitian sat on the ground and looked at the tombstone in front of him. It's really endless. [Yun Lingtian, the 19th leader of the Artificial God Force] Two short sentences. It summarizes the life of Captain Yun, one of the few people in human history whose name was written down by his enemies and given the title of honor. Fan Yitian couldn't help but miss this idiot leader again. He was holding a broken spear, the horns on his head were broken, and his right eye was gouged out. His body was still standing there stiffly, staring ahead. Even in death, he still looked at the land that had not been recovered. At the moment before his death, he stood in front of his companions without taking a step back. But in the end, all of them. Yun Lingtian, Zhou Shiyang, Bai Zhi, Lin Sihuan, Ning Haowu. Cheng Qunhao, Bai Shou, Xu Chongyan. In the end, it will just become a number on the casualty record, nothing more. The high-spirited and always dazed Captain Balsam Guar could remember each of their names and preferences. The Lin Sihuan branch leader who smiles but is actually a girl who is afraid of the dark. The leader of the Bai Zhi branch who is not serious every day. The group leader Zhou Shiyang who always lightens the atmosphere with jokes. There is also the branch leader Ning Haowu who is always serious and mature, but always protects the new recruits. The lively people are either cheerful or calm. They all smiled brightly at themselves. Now, they have all turned into cold tombstones. You once said that when we die, only you will remember our names. Fan Yitian lit his cigarette, leaned against Yun Lingtian's tombstone, looked at the vast sky, exhaled the white mist in his mouth, and said lightly: Isn't it the same now, only we can remember your names. The air was silent except for the occasional dismal bird calls from the sky. There was no one around. Just him and the endless tombstones. The tombstone was cold, without the fiery atmosphere that Sister Lin exuded. Never again. What a group of irresponsible people... Fan Yitian took a long breath. Do you really want to retire? Fan Yitian looked at the sky, wondering who he was talking to. If you want to retire, just retire, just retire early. Why did it end up like this? Maybe they want it. No way? Who wants to end up like this? Not even a suicide note was left. Fan Yitian looked at the photo in his hand. When was this photo taken? It was a long time ago, and there was no war at that time. Yes, I was still a new recruit at that time. Zhou Shiyang pressed Yun Lingtian's shoulders, while Bai Zhi and Lin Sihuan pulled away one corner of Yun Lingtian's mouth. Yun Lingtian frowned helplessly. Behind them stood a group of laughing people. Yu Wenxuan was carrying Fan Yitian and Qu Wumo. Song Xuexi stood next to him, holding Wen Ren Moran's hand, and raised his other hand high, like a scissor hand above his head. Wenren Moran was still a little shy and just put his scissor hand next to his cheek. Behind them were Xu Zhongyan, who was grinning widely, Cheng Qunhao, Qi Zhengcheng, Chi Haoxuan, and Bai Shou, who was surrounded in the middle. It was really unexpected. There was no expression on Fan Yitian's face. He raised the photo into the sky: I was able to return to this base alive. Then I also became the leader. From now on, I will take over your place. I will throw away everything in your room. I don't care who has mysophobia. I want to throw away the Three Kingdoms Killer. How many people with no business can play with that thing? Are you not angry when you hear this? No one wants to stand up and hit me? There was silence for a long time. Fan Yitian still buried his head between his knees and trembled slightly. When he didn't speak, the air became completely silent. Forget it... Fan Yitian finally stood up and looked into the distance of the forest of tombstones. Beyond the tombstones, there are still tombstones.

49 国 National Fate: Playing Zhongli, with Wind God Venti as My Teammate Snowy Pear StewUrban912k WordsOngoing 2.3kReads9.1Score299Shelves

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It's well written, but there are a few words.

50 这 He’s Clearly Powerful, Yet He Insists on Messing with His Loli Master A Salty Fish cEastern Fantasy1.3M WordsCompleted 37.4kReads9.6Score4.1kShelves

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He personally said that Nanako should become the first bride of the new world. In the end, Nanako died in love. She could not escape from reincarnation. Time was trapped in time and fate was bound by fate. The second book is a follow-up to the first one.