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Live Broadcast: I Am the Village Guard, and I Am in a Bad Start.
Twelve o'clock at midnight. There was not a breath of wind in the dead grass of the mass grave. The air was as thick as solidified glue, with a fishy smell mixed with rotting leaves and wet earth. Zhang San squatted in front of a half-collapsed solitary grave, holding a selfie stick made of branches tied together. The pale light from the screen shone on his mud-smeared face. He grinned, showing his big white teeth, and smiled innocently into the dark camera. "Family members, please pay attention
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Weird Story About Rules: the Eldest Lady Is Afraid of Insufficient Firepower
The musty smell of decay penetrated the nostrils. Suman opened his eyes. What you see is a peeling wall covered with dark green mold spots, like festering human faces. There was a hard bed underneath me, which made my back hurt. She sat up, and the expensive silk pink nightdress she wore slid down her shoulders, revealing a large area of snowy skin. The air was cold, like an ice cellar. "Where is this?" There was a sharp pain in my mind, and countless unfamiliar memory fragments were forcefull
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The Rebirth of the Sword Immortal Shen Qingci
In his previous life, Shen Qingci was the worst scapegoat in the entertainment industry. Published photos, malicious editing, AI face-changing and pornographic rumors - with one sentence from the capital boss, she became a public enemy of the entire Internet. The last trending search before his death was: # Get out of the entertainment industry#. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the 18th-line translucent period. Every piece of capital insider information, celebrity gossip, and nob
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The Real Daughter Is a Full-Level Mercenary King. She Returns to a Rich Family to Kill Crazy People.
The harsh roar of the motor echoed in the closed basement. The iron bed shook violently, and the cold metal felt close to my back. Su Ye opened his eyes suddenly. What comes into view is a pale and dazzling surgical shadowless lamp. Below the line of sight, a man wearing a mask and covered in blood was holding a rusty industrial chainsaw. The saw teeth were spinning rapidly, creating a gust of fishy wind. The sawtooth was less than ten centimeters away from her left thigh. There is no buffering
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Night Law Contract
As night falls, the whole city begins to twist. Ren Ironbone stood in front of the Ironbone family's cast-iron door, his fingertips still dripping with black mist from the gray realm. Three years ago, he was stripped of his family emblem in public and knelt in the snow to swallow the humiliation. When he came back tonight, he found that the law of night had changed: no one was allowed to look directly at the moon, otherwise his soul would be sacrificed. When his legitimate son Sigurd summoned th
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Rainstone Live Treasure Appraisal
In 1879 AD, the roar of steam and steel echoed through London. After the Great Advent, everyone will receive a destiny pocket watch on their sixteenth birthday and open a live broadcast channel - all upgrades and battles will be broadcast live worldwide. Renn Stone, a low-level treasure appraiser from the East End Almshouse, faced his first upgraded trial today. The live broadcast started, and tens of thousands of viewers poured in, waiting to see this poor boy's joke. As long as the trial fails
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