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The System Asked Me to Raise a Cub, but the Villain Wanted to Destroy My Whole Family.
The new Shanghai City in 2157 is like a forcibly bent stainless steel ruler. Half of it is a neon city-state suspended in the clouds, and the other half is an abandoned industrial area sunk in the shadows. The rusty pipes snaked into ferocious veins in the dusk, and the remains of giant machinery were half-buried in waist-deep mountains of garbage. When the wind blew, the sound of metal friction was like the neighing of countless dying cicadas. Binteng went to the island and wrapped himself tigh
8Reads—Score—Shelves
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Superstar Behind the Scenes: My System Is Designed to Trap Enemies
Haicheng in July is like a giant steamer. The hot and humid wind, wrapped in the smell of industrial waste gas, comes in through the cracks in the windows of the dilapidated rental house and hits Chen Tian's face with a sticky irritation. He curled up on the squeaky wooden bed. The mat under him had already been soaked with sweat, and it felt stuffy and itchy against his skin. The screen of the mobile phone was on, and it stayed on a newly pushed entertainment news. The title was bold and eye-ca
8Reads—Score—Shelves
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After the Dragon King Was Deposed, I Told Their Fortunes on the Street
On the busy streets, people come and go. I squatted under the wall, with a piece of crumpled red paper in front of me, with eight characters crookedly written on it: Tiekou Divine Calculation, Divination by Testing Characters. With a gray strip of cloth covering my eyes, I pretended to be blind for a while, and I mastered this acting skill very well. There is a chipped porcelain bowl next to it, with a few scattered coins and steel coins in it. From time to time, someone passes by and throws in
8Reads—Score—Shelves
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After Rebirth, I Quickly Transformed into a King in the Workplace
Before the dull pain in the back of his head dissipated, the musty smell of old documents and low-quality cigarettes entered his nose. Lin Momo opened his eyes suddenly. What he saw was not the cold iron windows in the prison, but the mottled and yellowed ceiling, and the old-fashioned ceiling fan hanging in the center with the wires almost worn out.
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Synthetic Life: Counterattack from Being Transparent in the Workplace
In June in Jiangcheng, the air was filled with indestructible heat and humidity, like cotton wool soaked in water, which stuck to people's faces and made them feel stuffy. Qiao Xu stood in the lobby of the "Dingsheng Group" office building. The cold touch of the glass door was still on his fingertips, but the sweat on the back of his neck had slipped down his spine and into the collar of his shirt, leaving a small dark mark.
7Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Awakened the Bloodline of Shennong, and All the Feng Shui Masters Went Crazy
The words on the test paper began to tremble. It's not that my hands are shaking, it's that the words are twisting on their own. I blinked, thinking it was the result of staying up all night to recite, and rubbed my eyes hard. Opening it again, the names of the medicinal materials on the test paper automatically lined up, with a vague light tail trailing behind each word. "There are still thirty minutes to hand in the paper." The invigilator's voice sounded like it was coming from underwater. I
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City: Devouring from the Broken Spiritual Core
Tianhai City Third Hospital, the overwhelmingly strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor was like countless tiny needles piercing Lu Chen's nasal cavity. The air was cold and stuffy. He stood in front of the payment window. He was thin and his white-washed T-shirt and overalls were still stained with dust from the construction site during the day. He was incompatible with the clean and tidy environment around him.
6Reads—Score—Shelves
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Fireworks from the Small Base in the Apocalypse
In the community in the early morning, the air is filled with a damp and decaying smell. Lin Yu stood in the middle of the simple warehouse, with mountains of expired cans in front of him. She counted the tin cans with blurred and rusty labels with her bare hands. There were 53 cans in total. This is all the rations for the 15 members of the "Scavenger Alliance" for the next few days. She could feel the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes behind her, hunger and uneasiness intertwined like a
5Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Choice Between Bodyguard and Life-Saving
The 31st day of the end of the world. Beilian University of Technology, abandoned mechanical experimental workshop. "Buzz——" Jiang Miao used all her strength to pull the heavy cast iron flywheel. Sweat slid down her forehead, hit the cold metal casing, and evaporated instantly. This enlarged single-cylinder steam engine model, pieced together from countless scraps, was her graduation project, but now it is her only hope. The flywheel rotated several times under inertia, driving the piston.
4Reads—Score—Shelves
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When Yesterday Comes Back
In the afternoon of 2025, the sunlight was like crushed gold foil, passing through the blinds on the upper floors of the office building, casting mottled light and shadow on Xia Xinyi's desk. The air outlet of the air conditioner blows cold air at a low level, bringing with it the unique smell of an office building, a mixture of coffee and printing ink. This smell is dull and steady, and it is most likely to make people sleepy.
4Reads—Score—Shelves
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Reiki Takeaway: Forced to Become an Immortal
The sound of the explosion was still buzzing in my ears, and the fragments of the alchemy furnace seemed to still be flying in front of my eyes. Lu Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a cramped rental house with yellowing wallpaper on the walls and a water stain on the ceiling, which looked like some kind of spiritual grass pattern from his previous life. Etc. He looked down at himself. He was wearing a wrinkled blue short-sleeved shirt with the words "Suda Takeout" printed on
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