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101 梦 Dreamwalker 2025 Mu Mu Mu XiSci-Fi & Apocalypse800k WordsOngoing 51Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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Innovative genre ⊙▽⊙Dream core psychological science fiction. There is some gothic suspense style, some psychological mystery adventure, and some hard-core knowledge mixed with literature, art, psychology or mysticism, but at its heart it is dystopian romanticism. 👀The world view has a speculative flavor, it is slow to warm up, and it has just started at almost 300,000 yuan. The author is a hobby, so there is no need to worry about interruptions. ✌The early plot focuses on the modern and near future. It is a niche experimental work that reflects on the process of industrialized civilization based on the embodied dream of society and human nature. If you want to understand the fantasy basis of the story first, you can read the chapters after Chapter 111. Another 🐋🐋: There is no concept of male and female videos, no concept of cool writing, but if you just want to read a novel about a novice and a male competing against a female and become an invincible god, or have any expectations for the article, please do not click in, as you will probably exit. |ω) 🎨Single female protagonist in the early stage, group portraits in the mid-term, long-form novel in serialization, micro-gram micro-horror (probably...), Only people you pass by, no real CP. My self-evaluation is "Silent Hill" + "Death Stranding", but a fresher (maybe?) Version. . 🍊From the unknown corpses that appear in modern people's dreams to the near future where reincarnation is industrialized, humans with advanced biotechnology have achieved physical immortality, but their souls have collapsed at the quantum level. This caused some of the soul information of humans in the near future to enter the dreamland in some weird ways. After industrialization has been achieved even at the soul level, can human beings really achieve immortality in the sense of spiritual civilization?

102 葬 Buried in the Abyss of Blood Old Twenty-EightEastern Fantasy340k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The books at the bottom of the box are welcome to take.

116 蝶 Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust: I Was Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-In-Law, and My Ex-Husband Has Been Looking for Me for Ten Years Ah55k WordsCompleted 208Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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Book Recommendation of the "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" Series of Abuse Articles in the Republic of China: I Destroyed Her, and I Destroyed Myself - Xiao Qihao's Confessions You call me a beast or a beast. I don't care. The male protagonist in this story should have been my brother, the gentle and polite Zhang Zhiming. But from the first moment I saw her, I knew it was over. --- [My name is Xiao Qihao, the illegitimate son of the Zhang family, and a lifelong shadow.] My father had my mother outside, so I was born unworthy of the surname Zhang, unworthy of a status, and unworthy of standing in the sun. My brother has everything: an orthodox background, a solid family fortune, and her - Lin Die'er. The first time I met her was at Zhang Mansion. She walked past me in a light green skirt, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, like someone walking out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. At that moment I went crazy. Why? Why could Zhang Zhiming, a man with a good-looking face and thick eyebrows, have such a woman? Where does he fit in? And I can only hide in the dark, like an ant that cannot see the light, peeking at her every move. I figured out her daily schedule, knowing when she went to the rouge shop in the morning, when she returned home in the evening, and when she sat alone by the pond in the evening. I hid behind the rockery, looking at her profile infatuatedly, thinking over and over again - since you don't love him, why can't the position next to you be mine? --- [I used the most despicable means to get her, but I will never win her heart] I designed to destroy Zhang Zhiming's business and asked my money-grubbing aunt to sell Die'er to me. I imprisoned her in another courtyard and told her that from now on, you are mine. I still remember the way she cried and struggled. But I paranoidly believe that as long as I treat her well, she will look back at me sooner or later. I made the other courtyard exquisite and warm, and collected her favorite snacks and treasures. I even learned to accommodate her gently and let go of all my jealousy and hostility. But in her dreams, she always calls another man's name. "Zhiming..." Those two words were as light as whispering in sleep, but they were like a knife, stabbing straight into my heart. I don't care. I told myself, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who you call in your dream. In this life, you can only lie next to me. --- [I thought until my death that the child was mine] Die'er gave birth to a son for me. I was overjoyed and named him Yi'an - I wish him a peaceful life and never look back. But I never knew until my death that this child was not mine. She gritted her teeth and survived, just so that I could raise children for my enemy for the rest of her life. Later, she was sold to Yihongyuan by my mother. After I came out of quarantine, I searched for her like crazy. I searched for her for several years, waited for several years, and traveled all over the streets and alleys. The last thing that awaited was the news of her death. ---[After her death, I understood what retribution was] The day the news came, I was teaching Yi'an how to read. The book in his hand suddenly slipped, and his whole body froze in place. I returned to Xiao's Mansion and stayed behind closed doors for three days without eating or drinking. In her arms she held the golden butterfly hairpin she had left behind - it was customized for her by Zhang Zhiming. She took it with her when she left, thinking that if she saw an injured Zhiming on the road, she would be afraid that she would not have enough money, so she took out this most valuable possession. Who knew she would never come back to him again. I remembered what she said to me who was out of control that night: I am just your trophy. No. Die'er, I love you. Because you are you, not a trophy. But this love was used in the wrong way from the beginning. I used the most despicable means to rob her, and used the craziest obsession to imprison her. Finally, I pushed her into the abyss and trapped myself in hell. --- [I spent the rest of my life atoning for my sins, but no one can come back] Later, I made Ping'er my main wife, and I devoted everything I had to treating the child she gave birth to - I thought it was my own flesh and blood. I poured all my guilt, debt, and obsession into Yi'an, teaching him to be patriotic and good, and spend his whole life making up for the sins he committed back then. At heart, I have never been a young person who only knows love. The national crisis is approaching, and the blood of Chinese people is flowing in my body. All the scheming and methods I used on Zhang Zhiming were turned into forces to support the front line. Boxes of medicine, carts of grain, pieces of cotton-padded clothes - I owe her and this country. But Die'er can't come back. I didn't even see him for the last time, and I didn't even get a chance to apologize. --- [Written at the end] Maybe every reader wants to cut me into pieces. I admit it. But I want to say that there are no purely good guys or purely bad guys in this book. There are only poor people in troubled times who are driven crazy by obsession, love and hate. I have been jealous of my brother all my life, spending my whole life waiting for someone who will never come back. I spend my whole life redeeming a debt that cannot be repaid. Three men, three unfulfilled relationships. Three hairpins, three thoughts. If you are willing to calm down and read this story, maybe you will hate me, but I also hope you can understand me - even just a little bit. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. After finishing the book, it's hard to calm down.

118 田 Millions of Fans on the Field Could It Be Something in the Pond?9k WordsCompleted 2Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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Short story short story

123 诡 Weird World: the Sun Gives Me Blessing Plug-In Sichuan Pepper Is Not SpicyMystery1.1M WordsCompleted 30Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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There is no pretentiousness, but a big brain. I have read too many cookie-cutter novels, so give this niche book a try. The extraordinary universe invades the real physical universe, an unprecedented weird invasion. The protagonist gets a golden finger and starts saving alien planets, and finally saves humans in the solar system. It turns out that everything is the stars in the solar system that have become conscious and arranged to save the overall situation. The plot has ups and downs, is not suppressed, is logical, punchy to the core, and has a novel world view. . .

124 胡 Carrot Returns Third Uncle Li of the Northern Melon FieldsUrban248k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I recommend three novels, which are worth reading again and again.

127 穿 Transmigrating into a Refugee Exodus: I Use the System to Raise an Emperor Xiao SeAncient Romance1.2M WordsCompleted 50.5kReads9.5Score6.8kShelves

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134 咱 Let's Play a Survival Game! SuitableSci-Fi & Apocalypse411k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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It's easy to talk here, and I would like to give some advice to some "glass-hearted" little cuties. This book written by the author is more realistic, and there is no so-called golden finger or so-called boss. The male protagonist and female protagonist are ordinary people. I think the writing is very beautiful. I sincerely recommend that if you can't read it, you can turn left when you go out.

135 南 There Are Trees in the South Where You Can Rest and Think Rui ShisanModern Romance204k WordsCompleted 10Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This is good

136 故 An Old Friend Comes to Sleep Do 1 Instead of 0Martial Arts119k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This book is very nice [adoration][adoration]

137 异 King's Journey to Another World The Wind Blows and the Dust RisesEastern Fantasy213k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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You can take a look, it's very nice