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House Fighting Encyclopedia: After Rebirth, I Went Crazy Killing
A bowl of hot tea was poured on my face, causing me to open my eyes suddenly. "Miss! You are finally awake!" Luzhu's face enlarged in front of my eyes, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried. She was still holding a tea bowl in her hand, and the water stains flowed down from my cheeks, down my neck and into my collar. I raised my hand and touched my face. It was so hot that it hurt, but I didn't feel aggrieved. I just felt that something was wrong. Where am I? I sat up, the carved bed frame
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Chongzhen Is Bound to the Late Ming Dynasty Simulator
The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was pain in my neck. It's not the pain of a stiff neck, it's the suffocation of being hung up, the trachea like a pinched tube, and being unable to breathe. The cotton rope was dug into the flesh of his chin, his ears were filled with the buzzing sound of electricity, and his eyelids were as heavy as lead pendants. I subconsciously raised my hand to scratch my neck, but what I touched was a piece of rough hemp rope. What's going on? The last image tha
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Neon Cyber, Daily Fireworks
Seventeen memory fragments to be cleaned, all marked as high-risk. They are all wreckage that collapsed during the uploading process of consciousness, scattered in the dark corners of cyberspace, like digital ghosts. He rubbed his temples, and he dreamed again last night that the starry sky was not the sky polluted by neon lights in reality, but a deep sky so pure that it made people palpitate, with the stars arranged in strange geometric patterns. This is already the seventh day in a row. The c
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Treasure Appraisal Driver Sheng Chenjian
The red tablecloth at the engagement party was eye-sore. Sheng Chenjian lowered his head and looked at the small gold ring in his hand. The cheapest model on the counter was 3,800 yuan. He saved for three months. "That's it?" Lin Weiwei's voice was sharp and sharp, like nails scraping against glass. She picked up the ring on her fingers painted with bright red nail polish and waved it in front of the crowd of relatives. "Sheng Chenjian, how much money do you make per month driving that shabby se
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Huan Dao Gu Works in All Realms
It rained like the sky was leaking. Huan Daogu twisted the soaked take-out clothes, and the electric wheels rolled over the puddles, splashing Lao Gao. The phone vibrated in my pocket, and I knew it was a timeout warning without even looking at it. He spat, what the hell is that even adding two yuan to an order in this damn weather? "Damn, I'm still eight hundred short of this month's rent..." He muttered and turned into the narrow road beside the river in the old city. The water rose so much th
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