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Desperate Situation to Turn over the Situation and Worship the Book
The seventh day of food shortage in Constantinople. The defenders tore leather belts to satisfy their hunger. The leather belts were still bitter after being boiled. In the Senate Hall, the Ottoman envoy's dagger was nailed into the oak table, the handle still trembling: "Slaughter the city in three days, leaving no survivors." Zhang Pingyu was dragged out of the warehouse by the guards, because he was the only one in the city who could understand the secret Persian letter. He had a photographic
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Chen Mo's Debt
Chen Mo knelt in front of the mourning hall, and three muffled sounds came from the coffin. All the villagers keeping vigil ran away, leaving only him and the dark coffin. According to the ancestral teachings, he had to stay alone until the rooster crows. At three o'clock in the morning, the coffin lid was suddenly pushed open a crack. Countless images suddenly flashed before Chen Mo's eyes - he saw himself being dragged into the coffin in seven different ways, and he also saw what the 'thing' h
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Live Broadcast to Win Luck
On a rainy night in Jiangcheng, Xiao Chen knelt in the stagnant water, holding the cold body of the old dean. He turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone and shouted: 'I am willing to use the rest of my life to pay for the blood debt of these scumbags! 'In an instant, the barrage exploded - the ID 'Queen Dowager Xiao' offered a reward of one million gold: 'The chosen one, come quickly to save the country! ' The account received 10 million, the enemy's stock plummeted and he was imprisone
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All-Knowing Bai Ze Lin Heng Zhi
In Kunling Era 137, Lin Hengzhi was just the most inconspicuous youth training player of the Tianheng team. Until a inevitable duel, her brain suddenly launched trillions of deductions - the mythical beast Bai Ze awakened in the depths of her soul. "The host's current winning rate is 0.03%, And the optimal path has been deduced: after three seconds, the enemy jungler will slip his keys due to sweaty hands." There was dead silence in the audience. Xiao Yan, the spiritual master in the commentary
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