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Eye of Entry: Everything Can Be Extracted
Lin Che, who was squeezed by her supervisor and struggled to pay for her mother's medical expenses, awakened the "eye of all things" in a late-night car accident. From then on, the hidden values and dangers of people, objects, and places were transformed into words before his eyes: brake failure, incomplete jade, hypocritical masks, predatory tendencies... He can plan ahead for opportunities that others cannot see; he can backhand break the killing situations that others cannot avoid. With one e
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On a Snowy Night, the Royal Guards Leave Beijing
They all said that Xie Heng, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, was forced to ride out of the capital alone on this snowy night, which was tantamount to death. Outside the city gate, the Thirteenth Route Killer's knife has been unsheathed. But no one noticed that his hand holding the knife was as steady as a mountain. They would never have thought that this abandoned son was actually the sharpest knife hidden in the shadow of power. Let's look at Xie Heng traveling thousands of miles alone and m
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Strange Story: I'm on Duty at the Morgue
On the night of the ghost story's revival, the morgue job that Chu Heng took over became the job with the highest mortality rate in the entire city. The previous security guard sewed himself into a shroud, and the previous one smeared all the body's orifices with cinnabar - the autopsy report said "scared to death", but he turned to the back of the schedule, and every page only repeated one line of blood: Night eight, it's your turn. This is a conflict bomb. While others kept vigil at night to b
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Rules Flow: Late Night Funeral Home Watchman
On the first night of vigil at the late-night funeral home, Bai Zhiqiu received a death notice: three long and two short knocks on the door were ghosts asking for directions, the third drawer in the morgue would open by itself at three in the morning, and your reflection would never be reflected in the mirror - if you violate any of these rules, the corpse will sit up and smile at you. When his colleagues died suddenly one after another, Bai Zhiqiu found that he could see blood-red [Death Countd
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