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Hu Hai: If I Grow a Potato, the System Wants to Kill Me?
What would you do if you traveled through time and became Qin Shihuang? When I opened my eyes, it felt like someone had hit my head with a hammer and stuffed a lump of paste into it. You may not believe it, but one second I was eating instant noodles in a rental house and scrolling through a shady post on a short video platform about "What should I do if I traveled through time and became Qin Shihuang?". The next second my eyes went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I saw the top of the bed car
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After the Cold Palace Was Abolished: the System Asked Me to Defeat Myself
The sound of rain woke me up. It's not the gentle drizzle, it's the heavy rain that hits the tiles and pours in through the cracks in the broken windows. I opened my eyes, my vision was blurred as if there was a layer of dirty water, and the pain in the back of my head was about to explode - the pain was very familiar, it was the feeling before sudden death after working overtime all night. Wrong. I'm already dead. My last memory is of three o'clock in the morning, working overtime for 48 consec
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Strategy for Darkening Nine Thousand Years Old: the System Begged Me Not to Lose It
The sedan jolted violently. When I opened my eyes, my mouth was filled with the smell of blood. No, it's not the smell of blood, it's the smell of that glass of wine. The concubine Su Qingxue personally handed over the "farewell wine", saying that my sister is going to Jiuqiansui Mansion. I would like to propose a toast to you and wish my sister a better future. I was wondering why she was so polite today, but as soon as the wine glass touched my lips, I knew it was over. That woman drugged me.
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After the Cold Palace Was Deposed, He Tamed the Crazy Villains
The moment the poisonous wine entered my throat, I heard the ridicule from all over the world. The burning sensation spread from the throat to the stomach, like countless red-hot needles piercing the internal organs. I fell down on the floor of the cold palace, digging my fingers into the gaps in the floor tiles. My nails turned over and blood flowed all over the floor. My vision started to blur, but my ears were extremely clear—— I heard the palace maid whisper: "The deposed queen is finally go
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