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Abyss Diver
The waves splashed on the rocks like ink. Wenren Cangyun tugged on the collar of his diving suit and jumped into the cold sea water. Sinking, sinking. The searchlight cut through the darkness and illuminated the wreckage of the freighter stuck diagonally in the submarine canyon. The hull was rusty and the portholes looked like the eyes of a dead fish. He swam into the broken cargo hold. The steel frame is crooked and the containers are scattered like building blocks. Right at the deepest point—i
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I Let the Tyrant Supervise the Country, and the Whole Court Begged Me to Shut Up.
Headache. It felt like someone was drilling holes in my temple with a chisel, bit by bit, like driving a pile. I struggled to open my eyes, and what I saw was a bright yellow curtain, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and the golden thread glowed coldly under the candlelight. There is a scent of agarwood in the air, so strong that it makes people breathless. Wrong. This doesn't taste right. My last memory is of working on a project in a rental house. At three o'clock in the morning,
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Refusing to Marry a Top-Notch Person and Regaining the Entertainment Industry Emperor
"We are matching you with a marriage partner. Please make your choice before the countdown ends, otherwise you will be wiped out." When the cold mechanical sound exploded in my mind, I was squatting in the corner of the set and eating steamed buns. It's not an exaggeration, it's really eating steamed buns. The assistant director's sister-in-law snatched the lunch box distributed by the crew. I was too lazy to argue, so I went to the convenience store to buy a white steamed bun and drank it with
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Horror Copy: I Passed the Level by Swearing
On the blue fluorescent screen in front of me, there is also the 24th version of the revision opinions sent by Party A. I remember clearly that at that time, I was staring at the message "Change it for the last time" for about three seconds, and suddenly there was a cramp in my chest, as if someone had tightly grasped my heart with their hands. I haven't had time to save the title of the advertisement copy on the computer screen - it was a slogan written for a funeral company, "Let every farewel
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The Scumbag Recycles: My Ex-Husband Begs Me on My Knees, I Double the Number
The smell of disinfectant penetrated my nose like a knife. When I opened my eyes, I saw a pale ceiling. No, it's not just pale, there are three cracks, as if someone had cut them with nails. I am very familiar with this ceiling, because in my previous life I lay on this hospital bed for three full months, counting the cracks every day. "Qingyi, don't blame your sister for being cruel. If you do, blame yourself for blocking the way." "Gu Cheng, what nonsense are you talking to her about? The medi
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Ten Thousand Times Return: My Stand-In Beast Master Won the Battle
The tomb was cold and damp. Tan Jiangling leaned against the blue brick wall and took a bite of the compressed biscuit. The flashlight beam swept across the twisted faces on the mural, and he didn't even raise his eyelids - after ten years of doing this, he was already used to it. The phone suddenly vibrated. "Fuck." He frowned. Where did the signal come from in this damn place? On the screen was a series of garbled numbers. Connected. "Hello?" No response. There was just the sizzling sound of e
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