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Books by 木之木牧
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The Forbidden Notebook 禁忌笔记本
A black notebook appears out of nowhere: "Draw a smiley face," "Avoid the red words," "Sneak into the archives at night." Break the rules, and the abyss will swallow you at once. Ordinary student Chen Mu is forced into the game. Looping staircases, shadowy figures in mirrors, the gaze of specimens in jars: the campus is full of deadly traps. He joins forces with Zhang Yao, a girl with a sixth sense, and Li Hao, a technical genius. They struggle to survive in the gaps between the rules, only to
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Campus Red Envelope Group: Everyone Is Muted 校园红包群：全员禁言
The evening study bell had barely rung when Ling Tong, in Class 3 of Senior Year Two, felt his phone vibrate. The entire class had been pulled into a bizarre group chat. The class monitor opened the first red envelope out of curiosity. The next second, his head was severed as if by an invisible thread and rolled onto his desk. Ling Tong realized in horror that this wasn't a game, but a deadly betting pool with no way out. To survive, he needed quick reflexes and a heart more ruthless than a demo
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On My Wedding Night, the Prince in a Wheelchair Pulled Me into His Arms 替嫁当晚，被轮椅王爷拉入怀中
Everyone in the capital said Prince Su was disabled and cruel, and that marrying him meant a lifetime of loneliness. Her younger sister cried and refused to marry him, so her birth mother brought her back from the countryside to take her place. Lin Jinxiu smiled. A lonely life? Just what she wanted. By day, she was a harmless country princess who could barely hold a teacup steady. By night, she was the mysterious leader behind Zhiqiu Pavilion, the top intelligence organization in the martial wor
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I Started an Industrial Revolution in a Goblin Tribe 我在哥布林部落搞工业革命
Lin Yuan, a 28-year-old engineer, transmigrates into the weakest, skinniest runt in a goblin tribe. The tribe is on the brink of extinction, its members are emaciated, and its enemies are circling. Luckily, he has the complete set of 100,000 Whys in his head. While others are starting fires with sticks, he's already building a blast furnace to smelt steel. While they hack at each other with stone axes, he's drawing up the trigonometric curves for a horse trap. When the Church's crusading army ar
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