The first one was for Mr., But later one pretended to fall off. It seemed that someone pushed him down while watching the fireworks or the Kongming Lantern. The heroine knew that someone would harm her, so she took advantage of it.
**[Sweet Pet Tweet | The Charming Empress of Comprehensive Film and Television]** Yaoyao is dressed as a charming beauty with supernatural powers. She just wants to watch a show and eat melon, and help "destined people". Look, Meng Jingxian, who is crying so hard in front of her, is she just a piece of "fun" delivered to her door? Listening to her accusations against Zhen Huan and Huan Bi, and the loss of her beloved son, Yaoyao's fingertips were tangled in her hair, lazy and charming. **But this seemingly careless master turned around and fell into the arms of a powerful prince. ** Palace fight? Revenge? How could it be as comfortable as the embrace of her prince? "Your Majesty~" Her voice was soft and charming, like a little hook wrapped in honey, and her jade-white fingers poked his chest dissatisfiedly, "Then Meng's crying made my ears hurt, and the noise made other people's snacks unpalatable." How could she still be impatient when facing the resentful ghost? The prince chuckled, his generous palm firmly wrapped around her troubled little hand, and his other hand naturally picked up a piece of the most exquisite snack and brought it to her lips: "It's my fault that I disturbed my beloved concubine's happiness. Try this, it's just a tribute, it will suit your taste." There was an indelible doting in his eyes, as if she was the fragile treasure that needed to be held in the palm of his hand and carefully cared for. Yaoyao took a bite from his hand, her eyebrows furrowed, and she immediately threw away all the grievances and secrets of the palace. **She is charming to the core, and he dotes on her endlessly. No matter how turbulent the outside world is, he just wants to hide her under his wings, protect her from worries for the rest of her life, and give her countless pamperings. ** This "Empress's Charming" day is so sweet!
In her previous life, the market entrance was as windy and snowy as a knife, and Nanxun never looked at her until she died. Wen Sheng was heartbroken and reborn, returning to the cold night when her reputation was first destroyed and she wanted to commit suicide by throwing herself into a lake. This time, she no longer resisted the person who "jumped" into her life - Shengjing's little bully Nan Xun. Everyone in the world knows that Nanxun is a playboy, but only Wen Sheng knows that this "young man" hides a sincere heart and a shocking secret. She put aside her reserve and took the initiative to approach, in the name of repaying her kindness, and actually "provoked" him. "Axun..." She called softly, with unfinished attachment and regret from her previous life. Nanxun, however, felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and her face flushed: "Miss Wen, respect yourself! There are differences between men and women!" Wen Sheng smiled lightly, and brushed his (her) nervously clenched sleeves with her fingertips: "The grace of saving my life should be pledged with my body. The rules... I abide by them, or I may not abide by them." From then on, her "repaying kindness" became Nanxun's sweet obsession. We were in the same room behind the screen, and he (she) was sitting upright, but she insisted on handing over a bowl of soup she had made by herself, and her fingertips accidentally brushed against his (her) cold palm. In front of the sick bed, she took care of him personally regardless of "ethics". She gently shook the medicine cup and wiped her lips with her bare hands. She was so shocked that the "little bully" was at a loss and her heartbeat was beating like a drum. In the eyes of others, the daily life of a "couple" is deviant, but it is a sweet confrontation in which she (she) is losing ground every step of the way. The love that could not be expressed verbally in the previous life has turned into a steady flow of closeness and protection in this life. She knew he (she) was a woman, but she loved her magnanimous and sincere soul even more. In this life, Wen Sheng wants to brush away the snow from Nanxun's eyebrows with her own hands, and compose with her a song of eternal joy that is not defined by the world.
| "Delta: Bringing Mai Xiaowen home at the beginning" - Internet addicted boy × mechanical lolita, his game cheat actually came true! Zhang Hao rubbed his temples and climbed up from the cement truck, and suddenly heard a faint mechanical voice: "Commander's vital signs detected..." Looking down, a cute girl wearing a Delta combat uniform was tugging on his trouser legs, and the dull hair on her head was shining with the same red light as the game. "Mai... Mai Xiaowen?!" He stared at the real-life version of SSR Warrior in his game, his hands shaking like chaff. The girl tilted her head and blinked her mechanical eyes: "According to Article 3 of the "Field Code", the commander stays up all night continuously - Xiaowen has the right to activate the forced sleep program." Later, the military base exploded - the mechanical queen who dominated the battlefield collected his game console on time every night: "Commander, it's time to recharge." However, she secretly used nanomachines to rub his sore wrists all night long. Sci-Fi sweet pet | When the game wife breaks through the dimension to take care of you, "I'll tie you to the medical bay if you have any more equipment!" She held the wrench fiercely, but secretly kissed the chip on his forehead while he was sleeping. #Humanmachinelove #He picked up the top plug-in by exploding his liver #electronic wife comes true
①The reborn concubine Lin Jianyu avenged the tragic death of her child in her previous life, and this time she has a blessed pregnancy. Chapter 37: Pretend that the fetus is unstable to lure the snake out of its hole, and use the advantage of multiple fetuses to send enemies from the past life to the cold palace one by one for special relief.
🔥Ten years of blood feud, one day of awakening! "Everyone is useless at the beginning, I will shake the world with my dragon power" is coming! The frost is falling suddenly, and the murderous intention is soaring into the sky! ❄️⚡ He is the last bloodline of the Jiang family - Jiang Chen! Ten years ago, a heinous conspiracy killed all thirty-eight members of the Jiang family, but he escaped and became a useless person! But today, the dragon blood awakens and returns against the will of heaven! 💥 🔥The dragon soul is hidden in the waste body, and the mountains and rivers are shattered with one punch! Those who have bullied him, humiliated him, and destroyed his whole family will finally tremble! Ice can't freeze his anger, and dead veins can't imprison his true dragon power! "I want you to repay the fire a hundred times that night!" 🐉 Jiang Chen stepped out with one step, and the dragon's roar shook the entire world! The enemy was heartbroken: "Isn't he a useless person? How could he..." 🌟 Nirvana in desperate situation + violent revenge + dragon supreme! See how the useless man in the past used his invincible dragon power to bloodbath all enemies and reach the top of martial arts! #Blast #change #killing decisively Click to enjoy the most satisfying feast of revenge, which will make your blood boil! 🔥
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(**The sadomasochism goes deeper**) ### **[His obsession is deeper than a ghost]** He could see her on Zhou Ye. Shengge's soul trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he grabbed her wrist - even though she was just a shadow, his palm was as hot as a soldering iron, holding her tightly. **"Don't leave."** His voice was hoarse, and there was almost paranoid pain in his eyes, **"I know who harmed you... I will make them pay the price."** Shengge was stunned, she had never seen Zhou Ye like this before - in her memory, he was just the taciturn transfer student in the class, and they occasionally passed each other in the corridor, without even making eye contact. But at this moment, the madness and obsession in his eyes seemed to have been burning for thousands of years. **"Why..."** She asked softly, **"We are obviously... Unfamiliar."** Zhou Ye's fingers tightened slightly, and a low, bitter smile escaped from his throat. **"Unfamiliar?"** He raised his eyes, bloodshot eyes were ferocious, **"Shengge, you forgot me, but I... Have been looking for you for two lifetimes."** —— ### **[Previous life memory, bloody reunion]** It turned out that Zhou Ye was reborn with the memory of his previous life. In his previous life, he was an exorcist in troubled times, while Shengge was an innocent girl who died at the hands of evil spirits. He failed to save her and watched her soul disappear. In this life, he found her early and stayed by her side silently, thinking he could protect her safety, but it was still a step too late... **"This time, I won't let you disappear again."** He stroked her illusory face with his fingertips, his voice as low as pleading, **"Even if I change my destiny... I want you back."** —— ### **[Forbidden Technique, Life for Life]** Zhou Ye began to frantically collect ancient books to find the forbidden technique to resurrect the dead soul. He cut his wrists and painted the formation with blood; he broke into the underworld at night and confronted the ghosts; he even... Killed those who harmed her with his own hands, letting the blood soak into the spell. Shengge's soul was burned by his obsession, feeling both painful and panicked. **"Zhou Ye! Stop!"** She tried to stop him, **"You will be punished by God!"** But he just chuckled with red eyes: **"God's punishment? I dare to open hell... Are I afraid of this?"** —— ### **[Final Choice]** On the night when the forbidden technique was about to be completed, Zhou Ye stood in the center of the formation covered in blood, and Shengge's soul was being forcibly recalled to the body. Heaven is wrathful and thunderous
"Selling shrouds, sewing corpses, raising ghost wives" - Is your roommate girlfriend really afraid of gaining weight? Chen Mo, a vendor in the wholesale market, rented a strangely cheap house. The girl who lives in the same apartment, Gu Xiaoshuang, has skin as white as paper. She never eats, but she always takes a deep breath at his food. Her fingertips were cold, and she was clinging to him in the elevator, as if she was avoiding something terrible... Until the old woman squeezing into the elevator smiled sinisterly: "Young man, do you smell the smell of corpses on her?" Chen Mo was shocked to realize that every night, black blood would ooze out of Gu Xiaoshuang's door, and the kitchen knives were always stained with rotten flesh that did not belong to living people... ★ The corpse stitcher's curse started with an incorruptible female corpse ★ The third hand in the midnight elevator is counting the floors behind you ★ When the needle and thread in the shroud shop pass through the skin, do you think she is sewing a corpse or a wedding dress? "Don't be afraid." Gu Xiaoshuang hugged him from behind and whispered into his ear with her red lips: "When I peel off your skin... Completely, we can be together forever."
Xia Ning, the business queen who worked overtime to plan the annexation case, opened her eyes and saw a pair of beautiful eyes filled with hatred and despair. The beautiful little girl in front of her had eyes as cold as ice, like a sharp blade hiding a story, instantly piercing all her perceptions of reality. Shouldn't she be building her business empire in a brightly lit office? Why are you suddenly in a strange place? Kidnapped? Impossible! She has practiced fighting skills since she was a child, and has never given anyone a chance to get close. But when the little girl came with sobbing accusations, and when fragments of memory fragments flooded into her mind, Xia Ning was shocked to realize that not only had she traveled through time, but she had also become a being in this body bearing a blood feud. On one side is the unfinished business hegemony, on the other is the sudden mystery of life experience and revenge mission. The female CEO who used to turn her hands into clouds and rain, now has to use a new identity in a completely unfamiliar world to unravel the layers of fog, protect the people around her, and drag those enemies hidden in the darkness into the sunlight one by one.
### Story summary - **Mysterious Gathering**: Ten strangers with different clothes and from different time and space are trapped in a strange room and forced to participate in a deadly "game", with one person disappearing in each round. - **Cruel Rules**: The bronze bird on the clock announced the rule: "Ten people enter the game, one person is sacrificed, and the rest get their wish." It implies that the participants must sacrifice one person to realize their wish, but the truth is even more twisted. - **First Round of Sacrifice**: The man wearing a silver future costume became the first victim. The way he disappeared was horrifying, leaving only blood stains on the seat that seeped into the table. - **Hidden truth**: The crow on the chest of the man in the top hat implies that the memories of the survivors will be tampered with, and the collapse of the woman in the Victoria dress means "someone disappeared last time", implying that this is a loop game. - **Secret Room Discovered**: The old man in medieval robes uses blood to activate the hidden map, revealing the building structure and underground altar, and at the same time releasing some kind of imprisoned terrifying existence. This writing will focus on the choices made by ten strangers after discovering the secret of the secret room, and their different reactions when facing unknown horrors, showing the changes and distortions of human nature in extreme environments. --- The tungsten lamp suddenly flickered violently, like the last convulsions of a dying person. Under the dim light, the spiral stone steps extended downward into the thick darkness, as if leading to the throat of some ancient beast. The smelly wind surged up from the ground, carrying the smell of rust and rotting flesh. "We have to go down." The old man in medieval robes pressed his bleeding palm on the map, and his voice was as low as thunder, "before the third round of sacrifices begins." The man in the modern suit slammed the table and stood up. The candlelight on the table shook violently, casting a distorted shadow on his face. "Are you kidding me? Didn't you hear something tugging on the chain down there?" His tie was askew, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "That thing sounds like it weighs at least five hundred pounds!" The woman in the Victorian dress suddenly let out a hysterical chuckle. Her slender fingers were digging into the edge of the table, her nails split and blood oozing out. "Don't you understand?" Her voice trembled so much that it was almost out of tune, "We have been selected ten times... Or a hundred times... And we forget every time..." There was a soft "click" from the corner of the room. Everyone turned their heads and saw the man who had been silent and wearing a World War II-era military uniform pressing an old-fashioned revolver against his temple. His eyes were empty, but there was a weird smile on his lips. "For the tenth time," he muttered to himself, "this time I'm going to take the first step." "No!" The woman in the tutu screamed and rushed towards him. The sound of gunfire was deafening in the confined space. The body of the man in military uniform slowly slid to the ground, blood gurgling from the bullet hole in his temple, winding into a stream on the floor and flowing in the direction of the spiral staircase. What's creepy is that the blood disappeared as if it was absorbed when it came into contact with the first step. "Voluntary sacrifice..." The crow on the top hat man's chest made a hoarse cry, "The most delicious." The clock suddenly struck crazily. It was not the previous regular time, but a crazy and disorderly banging sound. The bronze bird's neck was twisted 180 degrees, and its glass eyes were staring at the body of the man in military uniform: "Second round, completed." The tungsten lamp exploded with a "pop", and glass fragments fell like rain. In the last moment before falling into darkness, everyone saw that the body of the man in military uniform was melting, softening and deforming like a candle, and finally turned into a puddle of human-shaped wax oil, seeping into the cracks of the floor. In the absolute darkness, the only sound left was the breathing of nine people. "Ah—!" A heart-rending scream suddenly cut through the darkness, followed by the muffled sound of flesh hitting the wall, and then the heartbreaking sound of bones shattering. When the spare candle spontaneously ignited strangely and dim light filled the room again, there were only eight people left at the round table. The young girl wearing 1970s bell-bottoms and a colorful headscarf was gone. On her seat, there was a broken red plastic hairpin with a few strands of blond hair stuck to it. "She... She was right next to me just now..." The woman in the tutu skirt trembled all over, and the sound of her teeth chattering could be heard clearly, "There was something in the dark... Dragging her away..." The copper balance suddenly made a harsh metal friction sound. The shriveled heart had doubled in size at this moment, its surface was covered with protruding blood vessels, and it was beating regularly. At the other end of the scale, a small pile of gray-white powder appeared at some point, looking like... Ashes. "Time is running out." The old man in the robe suddenly strode towards the spiral staircase, and the corner of his robe swept the blood on the ground. "Every time a person disappears, the things below wake up a little bit." "Are you fucking crazy?" The man in a modern suit grabbed the old man's arm, "Didn't you hear the sound of the chains getting closer? That thing is obviously imprisoned. Do you want to go down and serve it as an appetizer?" The old man slowly turned his head. Under the candlelight, his face suddenly became blurry, as if covered with a layer of flowing mist. Only the voice was still clear: "Young man, do you think it is safer to stay here?" The man in the top hat suddenly let out a deep laugh. He gracefully took off his top hat, revealing a horrifying truth - his head had been neatly cut from the middle, and the two halves of the brain were clearly visible, but they were still functioning normally. The crow on his chest jumped on his shoulder, pecking at his exposed brain affectionately. "Interesting multiple-choice question, isn't it?" The two halves of his lips squirmed out of sync, "Go down and face the known horror, or stay here and wait for the unknown sacrifice?" The woman in the Victorian dress suddenly began to laugh crazily. She grabbed the candlestick, and the flames almost burned her eyebrows. "I'm fed up!" She screamed, "Every time! Every time!" She turned to the remaining people, her eyes unfocused, "Didn't you notice? The man in the silver tights was there last time! The last time too! We are like bugs trapped in amber, repeating the same nightmare over and over again!" The room suddenly became eerily quiet. Only the ticking of the clock and the sound of chains coming from the ground intertwined to form a strange rhythm. The woman in the tutu skirt slowly squatted down and picked up the broken hairpin on the ground, tears falling silently. "Lily..." She whispered the name of the missing girl, "She pushed me down the stairs last time... I locked her in the closet last time... We always betray each other like this..." The old man in the robe suddenly coughed violently, and balls of black floc spewed out from his mouth. After falling on the ground, they crawled towards the spiral staircase as if they were alive. "No time," he gasped, "He is waking up." As if to confirm his words, the whole building suddenly shook violently. Large areas of wallpaper peeled off, revealing the names written densely in blood on the back - all the people who had participated in this "game". Some names have faded and turned yellow, while others are so fresh that they are still dripping with blood. The man in a modern suit suddenly rushed to the round table and grabbed the map with a faint green light. "Look here!" His trembling fingers pointed to a small room mark on the outside of the building, "This 'between the mirrors'! All routes avoid it, as if it was deliberately hidden!" The neurons in the brain tissue of the man in the top hat suddenly emitted a strange fluorescence. "Ah... Mirror of Memory..." The two halves of his lips twisted into different expressions, "Anyone who sees the truth... Will go crazy..." There was another violent vibration, and this time gravel and dust began to fall from the ceiling. A long, inhuman howl came from deep in the spiral staircase, as if some kind of monster that had been sleeping for thousands of years finally opened its eyes. "The troops are divided into two groups." The old man in the robe said decisively, and he took out a bunch of rusty keys from his arms. "Young man, you take three people to 'Between the Mirrors'. The rest of you follow me down to delay." "Delay for time?" The woman in the tutu skirt asked sharply, "for what purpose? Our lives?" The old man did not answer, but just lifted a corner of the robe - his waist below had turned into translucent black tentacles, twisting uneasily. "We are no longer alive," he said calmly, "we just haven't realized that we are dead yet." This sentence was like a bucket of ice water poured on everyone's heads. The woman in the Victorian dress suddenly became quiet. She slowly raised her arms. Under the candlelight, her skin showed a strange translucent state, and the bones and blood vessels underneath could be vaguely seen. "That's it..." She said softly, "that's why we repeat it again and again... Because the dead can't move forward..." The man in the modern suit suddenly punched the table: "Fuck! I don't believe in this evil!" He grabbed the candlestick and map and pointed at the woman in the tutu skirt and the other two, "You three, follow me! The rest... I wish you good luck." The two teams parted ways at the entrance of the spiral staircase. One group ran along the dark corridor to the hidden "between the mirrors", while the other group stepped onto the bloody stairs leading to the underground without hesitation. The corridor seemed to have no end, and the names written in blood on the wall began to whisper, telling each other the moment of death. The man in a modern suit ran at the front, the candle flickering violently in his hand and threatening to go out at any time. "The third door on the left!" He shouted, referring to the map, "that's the blacked-out mark!" The four of them stopped in front of an inconspicuous wooden door. Unlike other ornate doors, this door was as simple as a makeshift one, with a vague symbol painted on it with dried blood - a pierced eye. The woman in the tutu suddenly grabbed the man in the suit's arm: "Wait... I recognize this symbol... This is..." The door suddenly opened automatically. Inside is a small space of less than five square meters, with all four walls, ceiling and floor made of mirrors. Countless images of them are reflected in the mirror, layer upon layer extending to infinity. But the most chilling thing is that the movements of each mirror image are out of sync with the original body. Some are laughing, some are crying, and some have even turned into rotting corpses. "Mirror of Memory..." A familiar voice came from the mirror. The four of them saw in horror that the man in silver tights was standing deep in the countless mirrors, waving to them. His body was in pieces, but he was still speaking: "Welcome to the truth..." The man in the suit boldly stepped into the room, and his mirror image immediately underwent horrific changes - "him" in the mirror began to age rapidly, and his skin peeled off, revealing the skeleton underneath. "What the hell is this?!" He backed away in horror, only to bump into another version of himself. The mirror image was covered in blood and held a bloody knife in its hand. "Each mirror image is how you looked in other reincarnations..." The voice of the man in silver tights came from all directions, "Look what you have done..." The woman in the tutu skirt suddenly let out a heart-rending scream. In the mirror in front of her, another one of her was suffocating a little girl with a pillow - it was Lily wearing a colorful headscarf. "No! This is not me! I have never done anything like this!" She punched the mirror frantically, her knuckles cracked and bleeding. "Of course I did..." Lily in the mirror suddenly turned her head, her neck twisted 180 degrees, "It's just that every time it's over, the crows will peck at your memories..." The ground suddenly shook violently, and a mirror cracked, and black mucus oozed from the cracks. The image of the man in silver tights began to distort: "He is coming... Decide quickly... Whether to continue reincarnation... Or to end it completely..." At the same time, an inhuman roar came from deep in the spiral staircase. The team of the old man in robes has arrived at the underground altar - a circular space made of bones. There is a humanoid creature locked on the central stone platform. Its skin is as transparent as cicada wings, and you can directly see the squirming internal organs and multiple beating hearts inside. "The Ancient One..." The crow on the top hat man's chest lowered his head in awe, "The Weaver of Dreams..." The humanoid creature suddenly opened its milky white eyes without pupils. The chain was broken inch by inch. The woman in the Victorian dress stepped forward slowly and performed an ancient etiquette: "We have brought sacrifices..." She pointed to her empty chest, "Our memories... Our pain... Please grant eternal sleep..." The ancient one made a sound like the friction of glass, and its transparent fingers traced everyone's forehead. The top hat man's head suddenly healed, and then he showed a relieved smile: "Finally... I remembered..." In "Between the Mirrors", four mirrors shattered at the same time, and countless fragments were suspended in the air, each reflecting a different death scene. The voice of the man in silver tights became weaker and weaker: "Choose... Continue reincarnation... Or pierce your eyes with mirror fragments... Escape this nightmare forever..." The woman in the tutu skirt tremblingly picked up a sharp fragment, her vision blurred with tears: "Lily... I'm sorry..." The man in the modern suit suddenly snatched the fragment from her hand and stabbed his eyeball without hesitation. The moment blood spurted out, the mirrors in the entire room burst at the same time, and countless fragments fell like rain. In the severe pain, he heard a gentle female voice: "The third round of sacrifice... Completed..." The whole building began to collapse, and the walls twisted and deformed like melted wax. The bodies of all participants gradually became transparent, and finally turned into dots of fluorescent light that dissipated in the air. The bronze bird of the clock flew out of the ruins, its mechanical wings stained with blood, but its voice was extremely clear: "The game is over... Waiting for the next batch of players..." In the eternal darkness, ten chairs were arranged neatly around the round table again. The tungsten lamp hissed on, and under the dim light, the new ten people were looking around blankly. They were dressed in different clothes and from different eras, with confusion and fear written on their faces. The copper bird turned its neck and made a hoarse declaration: "Ten people enter the game, one person is sacrificed, and the rest get their wish..." (The story ends in a loop, implying that this horror game will continue forever) --- **The story may develop in these directions**: - **The true identity of the crow**: The crow on the chest of the man in the top hat implies that it has the ability to tamper with memories, and may be the supervisor of this loop game or some kind of supernatural entity. - **Secret of the Ancient One**: The "Ancient One" imprisoned in the underground altar is called the "Weaver of Dreams", implying that the entire space may be a nightmare dimension created by it. - **The truth between the mirrors**: In "Between the Mirrors", the man in silver tights mentioned "other reincarnations", implying that this death game has been repeated countless times, and the participants will forget every time. I hope this story full of suspense and horror elements will satisfy your requirements. If more details or adjustments are needed, please feel free to let me know. Okay, I will continue this suspenseful thriller story and delve into the secrets of this strange world. The following is the next development of the story. I will focus on describing the psychological changes of the characters in desperate situations and the truth of this horror game. - **A new cycle begins**: The tenth batch of players enters the game, including the heroine Lin Huai (modern forensic doctor), Chen Mo (Republic of China detective), Elizabeth (Victorian era psychic) and other characters from various eras. - **Hidden Ability Awakening**: Lin Huai discovered that his forensic knowledge has become a "death retrospection" ability in the game, and he can see the death memory on items. - **Key clues emerge**: Chen Mo's pocket watch shows that all players died on the same day, implying that this space is the "rift between life and death." - **Fragments of Truth**: Elizabeth channeled and discovered that the players are all "untranscended souls", trapped in the eternal moment of death. - **Ultimate Option**: The Bronze Bird provides an escape opportunity - someone must volunteer to be the "Gatekeeper" to stay in the game forever. This writing will focus on the process of a new group of players discovering the truth of the game, and how Lin Huai used this ability to find a way to escape after discovering that his forensic ability had mutated. --- When the tungsten light came on again, ten new faces were already sitting at the round table. I opened my eyes suddenly and felt a sharp pain in the back of my head. His fingers subconsciously touched the painful area, but they touched blood that had not yet coagulated. Where is this? I clearly remember that I was conducting a midnight autopsy in the autopsy room... "Another one woke up." A female voice with a British accent came from the right side. Turning around, I saw a blonde woman in Victorian mourning clothes wiping a silver knife with a lace handkerchief. Her pale face was dotted with a few freckles, and her green eyes shone like a cat in the dim light. "Elizabeth Green, medium and herbalist, 1893." She nodded gracefully, "It seems that you are a new member of our reincarnation." "Reincarnation?" My voice was horribly dry. I lowered my head and found that I was still wearing the forensic white coat, but it was covered in blood that didn't belong to me. "Ten people enter the game, one person will be sacrificed, and the rest will get their wish." The man wearing a Republican gown opposite pushed up his round glasses, and the cover of the pocket watch in front of him popped open, revealing the stationary hands inside. "Chen Mo, private detective, 1935. This is the seventh time I heard that bronze bird say this." I counted - there were indeed ten people sitting around the round table. In addition to the three of us, there are also knights in medieval armor, Japanese geishas from the Edo period, and robots dressed as future warriors... The weirdest thing is the mummy in the corner who is wrapped in bandages, with black slime oozing from the gaps in the bandages. "Lin Huai, a modern forensic doctor." I introduced myself briefly and suddenly noticed something strange on the table, "Wait a minute, this table..." The wooden tabletop that my fingers touched suddenly twisted and deformed, and countless tiny faces emerged from the wood grains, screaming silently. My temples throbbed, and a strange memory was forced into my mind - the image of a silver-haired man being pressed alive into the table. "Ah——!" I retracted my hand like an electric shock, and the illusion disappeared immediately. "Can you see the memory of death?" Elizabeth's knife clinked on the table, "This is the ability of a psychic..." Chen Mo suddenly grabbed my wrist, his fingers were as cold as a living person: "Look carefully at the center of the table." The bronze bird on the clock turned to us at some point, its beak wide open, but made no sound. What's even more terrifying is that what's reflected in the clock face glass is not the reflection of the ten of us, but ten corpses in different postures. "This reincarnation... Is different." The knight in armor said in broken English. His visor lifted up, revealing his half-rotted face underneath. "The Bronze Bird... Did not announce the rules." The bandaged man suddenly made a wet grunting sound, and several octopus-like tentacles protruded from the gaps in the bandage, pointing to the ceiling. Everyone looked up - the originally mottled ceiling was now covered with dense blood letters: **Those who find the truth will stay forever** My forensic intuition suddenly sounded an alarm. Grabbing Elizabeth's knife, I cut my palm open and dripped blood on the table. Instead of spreading, the blood is absorbed into the wood grain, and those hidden faces become clearer. "What are you doing?" The future warrior's mechanical arm made a buzzing charging sound. "The forensic doctor's blood can awaken the evidence of death." I didn't understand why I said this, as if another consciousness was controlling my body, "This table is... A memory carrier." As more blood seeped in, the entire room began to twist and deform. Peeling wallpaper reveals numerous overlaid murals - each depicting ten people dying in different ways. The most chilling thing is that there is a common element in all the murals: a bronze bird standing on a pile of corpses, with blood dripping from its beak. "God..." Elizabeth made the sign of the cross, and her silver knife suddenly became hot. "This is not a game... This is..." "Judgement." Chen Mo's pocket watch suddenly made a harsh sound of gear rotation, and a line of small words appeared on the cover: **Everyone died on the same day and at the same moment**. The room temperature plummeted. The copper bird finally moved, its neck rotated 360 degrees, and its glass eyes burst one after another, flowing out thick black liquid: "The special round begins... The truth seekers will face..." Before he finished speaking, the knight in armor suddenly screamed. Maggots spurted out from the gaps in his armor, and his entire body collapsed like a melted wax statue. Within seconds he was reduced to a pile of steaming rotten flesh, which was then absorbed cleanly by the floor. "The first round of sacrifice... Will be executed automatically." Bronze Bird's voice became distorted, "Now... Please check your left wrist." I rolled up my sleeves, and a glowing number "9" appeared on the inside of my wrist at some point. Looking around, other people have different numbers from 1 to 10 displayed on their wrists. "Countdown." The future warrior's mechanical eyes flashed red, "What time do we have left?" The bandaged man suddenly twitched violently, and all his bandages collapsed, revealing a body made up of countless human faces underneath. The faces spoke at the same time, with overlapping voices: "No... This is... The order of death..." Elizabeth suddenly grabbed my bloody hand and pressed it on her forehead. Her eyes instantly turned white: "I saw it! We were all killed in the same car accident! This place is the rift between life and death!" The room shook violently, and the murals on the wall began to bleed. Chen Mo's pocket watch spun wildly, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black floc: "The memory... Has been tampered with... We have long ago..." The bronze bird let out a shrill laugh, and its feathers fell off piece by piece, revealing the wings composed of tiny fingers below: "Smart little birds... But the price of knowing the truth is..." My forensic ability suddenly exploded out of control. All the memories of the death came flooding back - autopsied bodies, photos from car accidents, even my own autopsy report. In the last memory fragment, I saw the truth: on the way home from overtime work late at night, the out-of-control oil tanker, and the nine unfamiliar faces that were engulfed in flames at the same time... "So that's it." I wiped away the nosebleeds and stood up unsteadily, "There were no survivors at all. The ten of us were all victims of that car accident, but the time of death differed by a few minutes." Pointing to the bronze bird, "And you are the messenger to extradite the souls, and this is the purgatory we jointly created." The entire space began to collapse, and the bronze bird's body cracked, revealing a luminous humanoid outline: "Correct. But some people refused to cross the River Styx, causing all the dead souls to be trapped in the eternal moment of death." It pointed at me, "Your forensic obsession is the most serious, and you constantly retrace the death process, so your ability has mutated." Elizabeth suddenly pounced on the bronze bird, and her body began to become transparent the moment it came into contact with the light group: "Take me away! I've had enough of this endless reincarnation!" The light ball enveloped her, and at the last moment before disappearing, she shouted to me: "Lin Huai! The numbers are the order of salvation! You must be the last one!" The future soldier suddenly strangled my neck with a mechanical arm: "I'm sorry, Miss Forensic Medicine. I want to be the last one!" Chen Mo's pocket watch suddenly flew out and accurately hit the soldier's mechanical eye. In the chaos, my finger touched a feather that fell off the copper bird - in an instant, all the players' death memories flashed through like a revolving lantern: the knight in armor was actually a history professor, who was taking antique armor to an exhibition when the car accident occurred; the bandage man was a burn doctor, and the car carried medical files of special cases; even the mummy was an archeology student, transporting cultural relics back to school... "That's enough!" I broke free from the restraints, blood flowing from the corners of my eyes, "The bronze bird... No, extraditer, tell us the real way to leave!" The light group re-condensed into the shape of a bird, and the voice became solemn: "Two options: one is to be saved in order, and the last person will stay here forever to maintain balance; the other is..." "The second one is what?" Chen Mo's glasses shattered, revealing eyes without pupils underneath. "The second is to dissipate together." The copper bird unfolded its wings made of light, "But your death will leave no trace, as if it never existed." The future warrior suddenly laughed wildly: "What kind of choice is that? I choose..." His mechanical arm suddenly changed direction and inserted into his chest, "... Freedom!" His body turned into a light point and dissipated, and the number "3" on his wrist went out. One by one, players make choices. The bandaged man melted into the floor and disappeared; the geisha pierced the throat with a hairpin; the mummy ignited itself... In the end, only Chen Mo and I were left, with the numbers 9 and 10 on our wrists respectively. "You go first." Chen Mo picked up the deformed pocket watch. "As a detective, I have the responsibility to see to the end." The light of the bronze bird dimmed: "Are you sure? The last person left behind will bear all the memories until the next batch of lost souls arrive." I looked at Chen Mo and suddenly understood everything: "So the previous bronze birds... Were all the last souls of the previous reincarnation?" The light group flickered slightly to express confirmation. Chen Mo smiled bitterly and pressed the hidden button on his pocket watch, and a yellowed photo popped up - the scene of a car accident, where he was trying to pull a woman in a white coat out of the burning car. "It turns out it was you..." My memory was finally complete, "You could have escaped that day..." "A detective's duty." He pushed me gently, "Don't look back this time, Forensic Doctor Lin." The moment he came into contact with the light group, all the painful memories receded like a tide. The last picture I saw was Chen Mo sitting at a round table, his body gradually turning into copper, feathers sprouting from his shoulders... In the distant darkness, a new tungsten lamp lit up with a hiss. Ten dazed figures slowly came to life around the round table, and the brand-new bronze bird turned its neck and issued a hoarse declaration: "Ten people enter the game, one person is a sacrifice, and the rest get their wish..." (The story ends with Lin Huai being redeemed and Chen Mo becoming the new extraditer, but the cycle continues, implying that the mystery between life and death is never-ending) --- **The next story may develop along these directions**: - **Remaining Reality**: Lin Huai woke up in the hospital and found a copper feather in his hand, implying that salvation is not the end. - **Time Paradox**: As the new extraditer, Chen Mo retains all the memories of reincarnation and begins to secretly change the rules of the game. - **Unexpected Connection**: Surviving players meet in reality but do not remember each other, but will have the same nightmare.
"Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain" stands out with its novel contrast setting and relaxed and humorous style. In the story, the protagonist is a full-level apprentice who was "freed" by his master. After coming down from the mountain, he swept across the world with his crushing strength and slapped all the villains in the face. The plot is very satisfying and satisfies readers' expectations for the "invincible flow". The author cleverly incorporates comedy elements, and the interaction between the master and his apprentice is full of fun. Scenes such as the master's "trick-the-disciple" teaching, and the protagonist's use of extraordinary force to solve daily trivial matters make the plot full of excitement and joy. At the same time, the novel's portrayal of the supporting characters is also meticulous, the group portraits are vivid, the rivers and lakes disputes and the growth story are parallel, and the rhythm is tight. It not only retains the passion of traditional fantasy, but also breaks the routine with a unique narrative, bringing readers a smooth and decompressing reading experience.
🔥Incredible understanding! "Fantasy, I Can Infinite Enlightenment" is shocking! ] Is the Chaos Holy Land in decline? No, this is your time! 💥 The Holy Land of Chaos, which was once powerful in the sky, declined due to the ascension of the Great Emperor, but today, a peerless genius turned out to be born - his understanding is unparalleled, [Infinite Enlightenment]! ✨ While others have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, he has an epiphany in the blink of an eye; is the skill incomplete? Complete it at a glance! Is the secret technique difficult to cultivate? Instant perfection! 🌪️ When the Holy Land's Disciple Recruitment Ceremony begins, the geniuses of the nations compete, but the protagonist, in his mortal form, has [enlightenment nine times a day], causing the Chaos Bell to ring, and the Holy Land Ancestor burst into tears: "He must be the inheritance of the Great Emperor!" Starting from the Fallen Holy Land, he suddenly comprehends the law, crushes the geniuses, and sweeps across the sky with invincibility! 🔥 True dragon magic? Epiphany! The fragments of the Emperor's Sutra? Epiphany! Everything in the world is in the palm of your hand! 🌟The most crazy training flow+Invincible refreshing article, see how the protagonist breaks the eternal myth with his heaven-defying understanding! Click to enjoy an imaginative fantasy feast! # FantasyPeak #InfiniteEpiphany #CrushEternity
In Tianyang City, the coming-of-age ceremony is about to begin at the Lin Jiawu Dojo. The coming-of-age ceremony is the first step for each Lin family child to become famous in the world. I saw boys and girls gearing up and preparing to show off their skills. On the stage, in addition to important members of the Lin family, the city lord and people from major families in Tianyang City were also invited to watch. But there was a young man, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, playing in the mud and muttering, "Come, become a dragon!" "Come, become a big tree for me!" "Come, destroy these gods and demons for me!" ... Looking at this young man, the disciples who were watching began to whisper. "This kid is really crazy!" "I don't know why the head of the family adopted him!" "Who made the head of the house childless?" "That's better than picking up a fool, right?" The fool everyone was talking about was Lin Tian, who was also the adopted son of Lin Yao, the current head of the Lin family. It was said that the head of the house took him back from the restricted area in Yun Yao Mountain more than ten years ago. It's just that Lin Tian has been crazy since he was a child, and his IQ is as high as that of a three- or four-year-old child. He talks crazy words and wants to destroy the world at every turn. But Lin Yao treated him like a treasure.
There is a false pregnancy and miscarriage in the middle and late stages, and there will be a child later. It feels quite consistent. Moreover, it is one of the few female protagonists to enter the palace, namely Zhaoyi, and her position is relatively high.
With these skills, Yun can definitely become a top talent in all walks of life. But in this world of cultivation, he can't even sense the most basic spiritual energy, let alone practice. "System, are you kidding me?" Ye Qingyun looked up to the sky and sighed. However, just when he was desperate, the invisible barriers around him suddenly rippled like water waves, and then--Crack! The barrier shattered, and the world suddenly opened up! Ye Qingyun was stunned, and then he was ecstatic: "I... Finally came out?!" He took a cautious step and found that he had really left the mountain that had trapped him for ten years. Looking around, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the aura is rich, there are even cranes soaring in the distance, and the glow is brilliant. "This is the real world of cultivation!" Ye Qingyun was so excited that his whole body trembled. However, before he could be happy for long, a cold voice suddenly sounded - "Who broke into my Xuantian Sect's forbidden area?!" Ye Qingyun looked up and saw a woman in white floating in the air, holding a long sword and with sharp eyes. The woman has a beautiful face and an outstanding temperament, but at this moment she has murderous intent. "Forbidden land?" Ye Qingyun was stunned and waved his hands quickly, "Misunderstanding! I was just passing by!" "Passing by?" The woman sneered, "This is the retreat place of my ancestor of the Xuantian Sect. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. How dare you break in?" Ye Qingyun was about to cry without tears: "I really don't know! I am locked up here!" The woman didn't believe it at all. With a wave of the long sword in her hand, a sharp sword energy came straight towards Ye Qingyun! "It's over!" Ye Qingyun closed his eyes in despair. However, the moment the sword energy was about to touch him - Buzz! An invisible force suddenly emerged, easily dispelling the sword energy! The woman's pupils shrank: "What?!" Ye Qingyun was also stunned and looked down at himself: "Am I... So powerful?" [Ding! It is detected that the host has escaped from the restriction, and the system is officially activated! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the ability to "speak as you speak"! ] Ye Qingyun: "???" The woman did not believe in evil, so she swung her sword again, and more powerful sword energy came! Ye Qingyun subconsciously shouted: "Stop!" Boom! The sword energy collapsed instantly! The woman was shocked: "Whatever you say?! You... Are you a saint?!" Ye Qingyun blinked and suddenly smiled. "It turns out that the system didn't lie to me..." "I am really... An almighty saint!"
I declare that this campus article is my electronic mustard! 📖"Qin Zhunbo, you are the succubus of all the fans" Family members, I have been short of books recently and accidentally opened this novel. I was immediately attracted by it and read it all night long! Qin Zhunbo, the little sun who mistakenly entered the Mathematical Olympiad class from Class 9, who would have thought that she would disrupt the "pool of spring water" in the entire class. When he first entered the class, he successfully attracted everyone's attention by saying, "I secretly looked at the papers of the people next to me during the last exam, and I didn't expect that I ended up copying them into the Mathematical Olympiad class." She is like an elf who knows no sorrow. Even if she is holding the last paper, she can still smile brightly and infect everyone around her with her optimism. Zhou Huan, the flower of the high mountain, appears to be an aloof academic master who is not good at words, but in fact, his heartstrings have been quietly touched by Qin Zhunbo. When Qin Yibo was anxious about his grades, he would patiently teach and comfort him over and over again. When others teased Qin Yibo, he was the first to stand up and defend him. That sentence "It doesn't matter Qin Zubo, as long as you want to hear it, I am willing to tell it a hundred times" is so cool. There is also Zhou Sheng, who silently pays attention to Qin Zuobo. When others bully her, he will always appear in time. The love that he hesitates to express is reflected in every "secret protection". In this small Mathematical Olympiad class, Qin Yibo is like the darling of the group, favored by everyone. Every smile and every righteous speech of hers has become the most precious existence in everyone's heart. "I will keep trying until I get a perfect score for the test paper that is based on you." Who can not be moved by such an affectionate confession? In his ignorance, Qin Zhunbo gained many sincere feelings, and every part was extremely sweet. Families, this novel is simply the ceiling of campus literature, everyone loves it, and it contains too much sugar! Hurry up and start this sweet campus trip with Qin Zhunbo! # #CampusSweetArticles #heartthrobgroupfavoritearticles
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