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Resurrection, My Commander
At first she thought it was a hangover—she had actually had a few too many drinks at the project celebration party last night. But then she realized that a hangover wouldn't make the ceiling turn into an unfamiliar metal grid, or fill the air with a weird smell of disinfectant mixed with something... Burnt.
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The Pupil of the Curtain
A close disciple of the late "Mr. Qing Ming", a legend in the antique world. Before his death, the master sealed his eyes with the "Qi Watching Technique" he had learned all his life, which would not be broken unless struck by lightning, and would not be opened until death. He is not a waste, but a treasure keeper who is guilty of his crime.
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Strange News from Shanghai 1937
1937, Shanghai. Shen Mu was the most insignificant clerk in the Archives Bureau until he touched a secret file with a living eyeball. His hand stretched out uncontrollably, his right eye was so hot that it hurt, and the low roar of an alien beast could be heard in the distance—— He knew that his life would never go back. His father died of a "sudden illness" twenty years ago. The pawnshop owner hid the secrets of the exorcist family. The military commander smiled and handed over a paper order:
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Another World Player Profile
In the near future where holographic technology is highly developed, Lin Chuan and his friend Gao Yuan unexpectedly obtained the final beta test qualification for the virtual reality masterpiece "Border of Bliss". Entering the game as a humorous anchor, I originally wanted to change my destiny, but gradually I found that reality and virtuality were becoming increasingly difficult to distinguish. Emily, Wen Xin, Yu Fang and others formed a team with him to get through the levels in a funny way, a
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Three Tribulations
When Xiao San stepped on the dewdrops of the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea, the starlight formed streaks in his pupils; after drinking the rays of the twelve peaks of Penglai, the golden lotus blossomed along the spine and turned into immortal bones. On the day when he traveled 30,000 miles to the west to worship Bodhi, the palm lines of the Buddha holding flowers blended into the Brahma Seal between his eyebrows. When he returned to the northern polar night, the ice crystals conde
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