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Books by 黄粱一枕梦一场
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- The Divine-Eyed Appraiser: From the Start, I Saw Through an Ancient Mystery 神眼朝奉开局看穿千古奇局 Crash! A bolt of ghostly white lightning ripped through the ink-black rain clouds above Jinling, and deafening thunder seemed ready to split the entire old antique street in two. “You little punk, think you can get away with this? The rules of Tianyuan Pawnshop are my rules! Who do you think you are, ruining my business?” In the torrential rain, several burly men viciously beat a skinny young man in a narrow, gloomy dead-end alley. Muddy water mixed with blood and trickled across the blue-gray f —Reads—Score—Shelves
- Apocalypse Rewind: I Trade Death for Eternal Life 末世回档：我以死亡换永生 The heat was stifling. It felt as if he had been thrown into Lord Laozi's alchemy furnace. Every breath he drew into his lungs tasted of sulfur and rusty iron. “Cough, cough...” Xiao Yi huddled in the darkest corner of the troop carrier and coughed violently twice. The taste of rust in his throat grew stronger. By instinct, he pressed the inner pocket of his chest, where he kept a crumpled photograph. The girl in it smiled with crescent-shaped eyes. That was Xiao Yu, his only family. “Damn it, w —Reads—Score—Shelves
- I’m Just a Support-Class Worker, Is Slaying Gods Really So Much to Ask? 我一个生活职业斩神不过分吧 Two hundred years ago, the rules of a game descended upon reality. Blue Star grew to ten thousand times its original size, and countless folded spaces and abyssal rifts tore open across the land like festering sores. Monsters ran rampant, alien races invaded, and the firearms humanity had once been so proud of became scrap metal before the power of mysterious laws. It wasn’t until the era of “Universal Class Advancement” began that humanity finally managed to gain a foothold in this cruel apocal —Reads—Score—Shelves
- Black Technology: Building a Mech by Hand at the Scrap Yard 黑科技：从废品站开始手搓机甲 Gray-yellow acid rain falls like thick phlegm, spitting without end onto the festering land of Scrapiron Town. The sky is always a lifeless leaden gray. Layer upon layer of heavy radioactive clouds block out the sunlight completely. The air reeks of sulfur, machine oil, and the foul stench of some corpse rotting in a corner. This is Earth in 2150, a godforsaken place where human lives are worth less than scrap metal. Lu Ze is huddled inside a patched-up protective suit, a grimy gas mask over his —Reads—Score—Shelves
- I’m Cultivating Immortality on a Deserted Island, Shocking the World 我在荒岛直播修仙，震惊全球 “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!” The gale lashed Xiao Yi's face like a barbed whip, stinging him with every blow. “Damn it! Why won't this piece-of-junk parachute open?!” Thousands of meters in the air, Xiao Yi fumbled desperately with the parachute cords, cursing the program crew and their ancestors to the eighteenth generation. He was a washed-up adventure streamer, but for a five-million-dollar prize, he was willing to risk his life. Still, was the crew of Global Deserted Island Survival really seri —Reads—Score—Shelves
