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Variety Comic: My Golden Finger Is Tie Tie
The phone screen lit up. Meng Liao was lying on the broken sofa in the rental house, holding half a piece of cold pizza in his hand, staring at the last page of the novel on the screen of his mobile phone. When he saw the two big words at the end, he felt bad. "End"? "What the hell?" He threw the pizza on the coffee table and scratched the screen a few times with his greasy fingers. "That's it? That's it. You ended it for me before the villain was beaten? Author, are you human? You're not a eunu
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Abyss Rift: My Theory of Beast Core Evolution
The wind in the radiation area always smells like rust, and it feels like sandpaper on your face. Xu Zi squatted behind the half-collapsed concrete bunker, holding the shiny tactical dagger in his left hand, and pressing his right hand on his chest - there was something beating there, not his heart, but the resonance of the spiritual link. The level three fission beast was in the ruins thirty meters ahead. He could "hear" the beast's breathing, which was as heavy as a broken bellows. "Call--"
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Rebirth of Team Glory
Damn, lost again. Fu Xing leaned on the gaming chair, his fingers still on the keyboard, and his whole body looked drained of strength. On the screen, the scene of his base's crystal exploding into pieces was still playing back. When the dazzling light exploded, his mind was buzzing and he couldn't think of anything. There were so many people there, numbering in the tens of thousands, and it was as noisy as a wet market just now, but now it suddenly became quiet for a second or two. Immediatel
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From Today On, Be a Devil Who Protects Cubs
When Xu Ci woke up, his mouth was full of blood. It's not someone else's, it's his own. It was as if someone had stuffed a red-hot iron into his Dantian. The pain made him break out in cold sweat. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. Every time he took a breath, it was like a bellows, making a huffing and puffing sound. He lay on the ground and looked at the familiar eaves above his head. He had been to Qingxuanzong's meeting hall eighty times if not a hundred times. Every time he came here
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The Rebellious Artifact of a Top Student
My head hurts, like someone drove a hammer into it. Xu Huanyan opened her eyes and saw a moldy ceiling. The large black mold spots were connected together and looked like a map. He sniffed, the air was so humid that water could be squeezed out, and there was a strange smell, like a stale rag that hadn't been washed for three days. "Where am I?" He remembered that he was studying in the library and preparing for tomorrow's final exam. Why did he come here when he opened his eyes? This place lo
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Top Secret Military Frontier: Dong Shen's Counterattack
The military boots stepped on the alloy ground of the Longya Special Forces base, making a crisp and powerful echo. Director Shen tugged at the brand new special merit medal on his collar. The metal edge glowed coldly in the setting sun. For three years, exactly three years and four months, he chewed sand and got shot in that barren peacekeeping area, and finally came back alive. "Damn it, Lao Shen! You still know how to come back!" As soon as he stepped into the lobby of the "Dragon Tooth" he
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I Accidentally Killed the God's Wife, and I Was Reborn as a Loyal Dog
The setting sun is like blood. Iron hoofs broke through the capital palace gate. Screams, cries, and the sound of metal and iron mixed together to form a big web of death. Xiao Jue stood in the center of this net. A broken arrow was stuck in his left shoulder, and another one passed through his chest. He stared at the tower. There, his father, Zhenbei King Xiao Lie, was being pinned to the ground by three Beidi Wolf Riders. "Xiao Jue! You traitor!" The father's roar was cut into pieces by the wi
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I Saved the Real Daughter, but the Fake Daughter Cost My Life
The alarm clock didn't go off. When Lu Shi opened his eyes, it was already bright outside. He lay on the creaking iron bed and stared at the crack in the ceiling for five minutes, his mind going blank. This is the 1096th day of his retirement. It's been three years. Three years is enough time for a normal person to forget a lot of bad things, but he is different. Those things he remembers in his mind will never be cleared away in this life. When I turned over and sat up, my left shoulder blade s
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Grave Keeper: Start by Conquering the Demon in the Mirror
The heavy rain hit the green tiles, making a crackling sound like someone was spreading beans. Su Yunjin was wearing the white washed vinyl raincoat, holding a rusty hatchet in her hand, walking slowly along the circle of graves on the back hill. He is the gravekeeper of the Su family cemetery. He has lived in this gloomy land for as long as he can remember. He has been used to hearing ghosts cry at night for twenty-five years. "The rain is evil." He muttered, his voice soft as if he was speakin
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