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I Contained the SCP After the Curse Came.
The cold rain hit the rusty iron roof of the abandoned factory, making a dense and dull drumbeat. The air was filled with rust, mold and some indescribable sweet smell. Lin Mo squatted behind a half-collapsed cement wall, rainwater dripping down the brim of his black assault jacket, and a small pool of turbid water accumulated at his feet. There was a translucent light blue screen suspended in front of him, with data and warning messages scrolling rapidly, which was incompatible with the surroun
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The Rise of the Chaos Devouring Magic Sign-In System
Lin Feng opened his eyes. Surrounded by dilapidated streets, the air is filled with the smell of blood. A line of blood-red characters floated above the head—— [Welcome to the horror game, novice survival countdown: 23:59:59] "Fuck."
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After Four O'clock in the Morning, I Became a Horror Game Anchor
It's four o'clock in the morning. The cold light of the mobile phone screen reflected on Lin Shen's face. He skillfully opened the live broadcast software and entered the room title - "Late night thrilling live broadcast, not for the faint of heart." There were only a few people in the live broadcast room, a few night owls were hanging around, and the barrage was sparse. [Come again, here again, what are you doing today, Brother Shen? [In this hellish routine, is the anchor's body made of iron?
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Director, I Got the Wrong Script and the Whole Internet Went Viral.
Jiang Han sat on the director's chair, his knuckles turning white. The beautifully bound script in my hand, with the three artistic words "Sweet Honey" on the cover, is still reflecting the false afternoon sunshine. But the content inside... On the first page, the hero and heroine meet in a cafe for the first time. The sun shines through the glass window and dances on the heroine's hair. Turning over, on the second page, in the same font, it was written neatly: [She didn't know that the man sitt
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