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Horror Apocalypse: I Became a Fierce Ghost Empress After Killing Myself 恐怖末世之自杀后我成了猛诡女皇
At midnight, I hanged myself with a white silk sash outside my boyfriend's home. As I died, I wore a bright smile. I wasn't crazy. I did all this so I could become a supernatural entity and return in triumph seven days later. The supernatural apocalypse will arrive in seven days. Anyone who dies before then will turn into one of them. I don't just want to become a supernatural entity. I want to become their queen, the most terrifying being of all. Only then can I take revenge on my scumbag boyfr
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Fatal Game 致命游戏
A few close friends and I were invited to take part in the closed beta for a strange game. The rules were simple: complete one challenge each day. Complete a challenge and earn a generous cash reward. Fail, and you lose your life...
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The Horror Apocalypse: I Lead an Army of Paper Soldiers to Suppress the Supernatural 恐怖末世之我带领纸人大军镇压诡异
I'm not dead yet, but I've spent my entire fortune burning a hundred thousand paper figures for myself. My boyfriend threatened to break up with me. My best friend said she wanted to end our friendship. But they don't know that in ten days, the terrifying apocalypse will suddenly arrive, and the whole world will become a blood-soaked hell for the strange creatures. And with my hundred thousand paper figures, I can perfectly suppress their armies.
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The Beauty in the Painting 画中美人
I’ve worked in jade carving for more than ten years and have made a name for myself in the trade. A mysterious client brought me an ancient painting and a priceless piece of jade, asking me to carve the beauty depicted in it. But the moment I unrolled the painting, I was stunned. The woman in it was my first love, who had been dead for more than a decade...
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My Bad Seed Daughter 我的坏种女儿
I never believed that anyone was born evil. That is, until my daughter was born.
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He Regretted Refusing to Pay My Ransom 拒绝为我交赎金后，他后悔了
I loved Jiang He for ten years, serving as his mistress without a name or a place in his life. Outsiders said I was like Jiang He's dog, coming whenever he called and leaving whenever he sent me away. Then I was kidnapped, but Jiang He chose not to save me, simply because someone asked him, “You haven't fallen in love with that woman, have you?” To prove that he hadn't fallen for me, Jiang He turned off his phone. The furious kidnappers pinned me down and violated me. The child I had carried for
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The Real Heiress Is Actually a Metaphysics Expert 真千金她竟是玄学大佬
I am the abbot of Baiyun Temple, and the real daughter in a story about a real and fake heiress. When my biological parents came looking for me, I was sitting at the temple gate telling fortunes. My birth mother looked at me with disdain. "I can't believe my biological daughter is a street fraud!" The fake heiress sneered, "Little sister will do anything to make money, won't she?" My birth father swept my fortune-telling stall off the table. "Stop embarrassing me here!" I looked at the three peo
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My Brother Went Mad After I Died 我死后哥哥疯了
While I was stripped naked and electrocuted until I lost control of my bladder and bowels, my brother was overseas on his honeymoon, holding his fiancée in his arms. I called him. "Brother, would you be sad if I died?" He replied with utter indifference, "If you died, I'd only be happy." As he wished, I died on the very night the call ended. But he came to regret it.
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Death Game 死亡游戏
I held a bloodied dagger in my hand and looked at the man lying dead on the ground in front of me. Yes, I had killed someone. Because this was a survival livestream open to the entire world. The viewers were top VIP members of a mysterious organization, people of immense wealth and influence, with resources beyond imagination. And we contestants were nothing more than objects for them to bet on and enjoy.
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