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A Wonderful Book About Changing Your Destiny
When the sound of gongs and drums rolled over from the end of the street, Duan Yu was lying in front of the case, and his fingertips just touched the inkstone that was not yet dry. The fragrance of ink mixed with the dust drifting in from the window made his throat tighten and his eyes became hot first. Not a dream. The touch of the fingertips pressing the inkstone is real, and the delicate ink particles under the fingertips have a slightly cool moistness; the shouts of the gong knockers outside
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Mecha Era: Start the Network Management, Sign in and Become a God
Star Port City, District 7, seven o'clock in the morning. Sunlight penetrates the synthetic atmosphere, coating the rows of magnetic levitation tracks with a layer of pale gold. The signboard of the "Broken Copper VR Experience Center" looks like a relic from the last century, and even the light tubes are sizzling in protest at the arrival of a new day. In the store, Han Wei was slumped on the sofa in a near-paralyzed position, with her legs crossed and her left hand scrolling through short vide
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Memory Tampering and Treasure Identification: Wei Haoxuan's Embers
Wei Hao
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The Script Killed Me and I Overturned the Table with My Backhand
The rental house is small. It was so small that when Lu Zhou stretched out, his fingers could touch the mottled wall opposite. There is an almost fading anime poster on the wall, a classic from the last century. On the screen, the protagonist was shouting the name of his moves furiously, and the wind of fists was wrapped in light effects, beating the villain until he screamed. Lu Zhou took a sip of instant noodles. The soup was piping hot, with a strong sour smell, mixed with the vague musty sme
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Quick Travel: Meritorious Martial Lord
In 2145, the wind in Chitu City brought gravel and hit the rusted alloy billboard, making a harsh "crash" sound. Yun Wen was leaning against the broken wall of the abandoned subway entrance, holding a low-quality cigarette that was about to burn out between his fingertips. In the smoke, his eyes, which always had a warm smile, were as cold as ice at this moment. "Dip - It is detected that the host's vital signs are stable, the merit martial arts system is being bound... The binding is successful
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I, Alchemist, Live Broadcast Alchemy in the City
Boom! The purple thunder dragon was so thick that it seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, and with the power of world destruction, it hit Lu Yuan hard. That was the last of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation in the Hongmeng Realm. He, the Heaven-defying Alchemy Lord, is about to overcome the catastrophe. The Ten Thousand Source Pearl hangs above the head, and the brilliance flows, trying to resist the power that can destroy the heaven and the earth. However, God is ruthless. In an instant, t
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Mecha Fighting: My Skills Are Infinitely Fusion
In the "Rust Belt" of the East District of Xinhai City, the heavy rain in 2242 seemed to be washing all the dirt of this steel jungle into the center of the earth. Yan Junyi carried a thin figure on his back and ran wildly in the alley as narrow as a scar. His lungs burned like broken bellows, and the rain mixed with sweat, blurring his vision. Behind him, a Red Cross medical drone followed unhurriedly, the mechanical red light flashed ruthlessly on his back, and the electronic female voice repe
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Detective of the Hou Mansion: I, the Concubine, Start Investigating the Murder Case
The heavy rain hit the blue tiles of Anyuanhou Mansion, splashing a mist of mist. In the mourning hall, the candlelight flickered, illuminating the sad or hypocritical faces. Wei Zhuang suddenly opened his eyes in this darkness. A severe headache pierced into my mind like a steel needle, and unfamiliar memories rushed in crazily along with a strong scent of sandalwood. His name is Wei Zhuang, the top criminal investigation expert in modern times. In the last anti-drug operation, in order to prot
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