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Lin Shubai once believed that he was living in the mirror of a model family, until late that night, he caught a glimpse of cold search records on his wife Chen Yuwei's computer: "Legal consultation on extramarital affairs" and "How to completely delete browsing history." He is a financial analyst and is accustomed to using numbers to judge the truth. So there was no question, no sound, just the old printer in the study was started in the silence of the winter night. The two "Divorce Agreements" fell into my hands with the residual warmth of machinery. In the morning light, Chen Yuwei still wears a bow-tie apron and plays the role of tenderness that has not changed in ten years in the kitchen. But Lin Shubai had already seen it - those L-size underwear she had never worn at home, the ocean-based perfume collected at the hotel front desk, and a man named Song Hao spreading into every fold of their marriage. He planned meticulously, such as settling a bad debt: hotel surveillance, communication records, workplace contacts. All illusions of warmth were folded item by item and labeled betrayal. Until one morning, the smell of burnt protein filled the kitchen. Lin Shubai tore off the last layer of fig leaf, took away the children, and left behind ruins. --Let those who try to delete history be buried by history.

Endless chaos, endless emptiness, "So, in the endless reincarnation, because of my immortality, I am already the strongest!\

[Hard-core science fiction + funny reversal + technical flow] "There will be milk, there will be bread, and there will be everything you want!" Facing the black intermediary's "heaven" pie, Hao Shuai, a graduate student in the mecha department, pushed up his glasses and sneered in his heart. He had long seen through that it was the Zerg front line with a mortality rate of 99%, but in order to help his parents in the slums transcend class, he resolutely signed a "sell-out contract" and became the first batch of "migrant workers." [Reality is very skinny] Landing in the K-78 sector, there is only one "rental version" engineering mecha with peeling paint. There is no smart driver, only a "whiteboard" decoder, and you have to bear high rent. [The operation is very sexy] The Zerg is attacking, and all members are automatically paralyzed due to interference. Hao Shuai silently pulled down the rusty mechanical lever. "No automatic aiming? My hand speed is faster than the radar!" "No attribute drive? I handwritten the program on the spot and poured the ore energy directly into it!" Three months later, the Federation's ace fleet was surrounded by a swarm of insects, and when he was about to write a suicide note, he saw a weird-looking broken mining machine, frantically harvesting the swarm of insects like a bulldozer. Hao Shuai shouted while picking up the crystals: "Don't even try to grab them from me! This bug has enough crystals for my whole family to move into the first district!" Federal Marshal: "... Is this the piggy you are talking about?"