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Books by 阿熙小炮
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Delivery Rider, Where’s My Takeout? It’s in Prison. Please 骑手我外卖在哪？外卖在牢里，请
[Short drama adaptation released] [Livestream antics] [Lighthearted comedy] [So funny I’m laughing my ass off] Jiang Chen transmigrated to a parallel world and joined a reality show. By random draw, he got a job as a food delivery rider. Carrying two boxes of [everyday umbrellas], Jiang Chen knocked on a customer’s door. Female customer: “You’re late! Because you’re late, my place reeks of flowers!” Jiang Chen gave it a careful sniff. “Nice!” Female customer: “No discussion. I’m filing a complai
12.7kReads8.8Score1.1kShelves
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I’m a Janitor. If I Don’t Sweep the Floor, Should I Sweep You? 我一个保洁，不扫地难道扫你？
[Livestream] [Stunts] [Absurd] [Comedy] [Urban] Jiang Xing transmigrates to a parallel world and joins a reality show, where he randomly draws the job of [janitor]. When he walks into a creepy room full of cremation urns, cleaning gear in hand: Woman: “Janitor, could you be gentler? You wiped the name off my grandma’s memorial tablet.” Viewers watching for fun: [Hehehe, wait! Why are my grandpa’s ashes flying everywhere?!] Here comes the streamer who’s best at [cleaning] on the whole internet! J
864Reads6.7Score102Shelves
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This Taoist Priest Is the Real Deal: He Runs When There’s Trouble and Causes It When There Isn’t 这道长能处，有事他跑，没事他惹
[Paranormal Resurgence + Comedy + Trolling + The Daoist Priest Really Knows His Stuff] After inheriting a shabby little Daoist temple, He Chu faces a paranormal resurgence. He Chu: “Mess with ghosts? Forget it. Let’s just have some fun.” Worshipper: “Daoist Priest, I drew the worst fortune. Does that mean I’m going to die?” He Chu: “No worries. Watch as I defy heaven and change your fate!” Worshipper: “A monk should take a step back and find a world of opportunities. What do you think, Daoist Pr
31Reads5.9Score—Shelves
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Eerie: The Nightmare of Death Replays in Reality! 诡异：死亡噩梦，又在现实重演！
Shi Ren has been cursed. In his dreams, he always sees how he will die the next day: drowned, cut in half, skinned alive, buried alive… “You’re next.” A chilling whisper echoes through reality and dreams. When he wakes, he sees… A figure on the roof of the school building staring straight at him before leaping to its death. Its shattered head lands at his feet, wearing a strange smile. “You’re next.” At the orphanage, a swing moves on its own in the wind. Half a head is tangled in the ropes, hum
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