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Government Army Headquarters ~ Divine Emperor's Court "Report. Lord Divine Emperor, according to reports from spies, the revolutionary army found out the whereabouts of the nine artifacts and used great magic to return to the past two days ago."

Xiao Xiaoyan did not bring an umbrella when she went out. In order to escape a rain shower, she became the last person to rush to the "money locker". After drinking half a glass of punishing gin, Xiao Xiaoyan nestled into the corner of the couch and buried herself in playing mobile games. The bad news three days ago didn't seem to affect other people's interest in having fun at all. They continued to have fun and make noise. This was an unshakable old friends' meeting every Friday night. "Hey! Are you here to play with your mobile phone?" A man with glasses whose eyes were red from drinking shouted at Xiao Xiaoyan. Xiao Xiaoyan put away her cell phone without saying a word, leaned over to pick up the fullest wine glass on the table, and drank it all in one gulp. The others immediately noticed Xiao Xiaoyan's bad mood, winked at each other, and the party continued. Xiao Xiaoyan was drinking unmixed spirits, her taste buds were numb. She looked at the room full of people and couldn't help but think of the party a week ago.

When my mentor Lao Wu called, I was helping Guo Wei pack his luggage for Shanghai, and this phone call suddenly put me in a state of joy and anxiety. "How's it going? What did Lao Wu say?" Guo Wei looked over and asked. I shook my head: "I was summoned anyway, but my life or death is still uncertain." What we were talking about was my graduation thesis. The reality is that if my supervisor Wu Lianqing refuses to sign the thesis, I will not be able to participate in the subsequent defense, and it will naturally be impossible to obtain a master's degree.

Guo Wei became a new Weibo celebrity thanks to a micro-movie called "Aphasia". When the number of fans reached seven figures, he began to realize that making short films could become a career. So, after getting a master's degree in bridge engineering, Guo Wei gave up the good job recommended by his instructor, used the money he earned from "Aphasia" to buy professional camera equipment, and began to independently produce short documentaries on urban themes. Of course, he also shot some soft advertising videos and released them online. Guo Wei is very satisfied with this kind of working status. He has free time and can earn a lot of money due to his interest.

After my new neighbor stayed up all night to finish the manuscript, I slept for 9 hours that day, and it was already evening when I woke up. As soon as I drank a large glass of cold water, I heard a knock on the door. As soon as the door opened, the courier man smiled bitterly at me and said, "You live in a very remote area. You can't find anyone even if you ask for directions in this area!" Behind him stood a cardboard box as tall as a person. I skipped the unpacking and inspection process and quickly signed the order. As soon as the courier's car started, I put down the carton and dismembered it on the spot.

When the curtain opened and the helicopter landed on the island, all seven people on the island were dead. The rich man stepped off the helicopter, came to the body that exuded a stench, and lit a cigar. He began to direct five or six strong men to dig a big pit, which must be big enough to bury seven corpses. The young and beautiful woman also got off the helicopter. She cried and complained to the rich man: "You killed them! You murderer!" The rich man smiled crookedly, "You are wrong! I didn't kill anyone, I just provided a venue for the murder show." "How could you..." Before the woman could finish her words, someone pushed her down the newly dug pit... In the woman's hysterical screams, the ending song played, and the credits began to roll on the screen.

This is a story of no survivors, originating from an old incident that has been buried underground for twelve years. Zheng Yuan was holding a bottle of mineral water and standing in the corner where she was least likely to be noticed. She was at a class reunion and was trying her best to suppress her growing anxiety. More and more people were gathering in the private room, and none of the people Zheng Yuan was waiting for had arrived yet. Zheng Yuan anonymously convened this middle school class reunion on the alumni BBS, but she knew very well that if the people she wanted to meet did not come, this class reunion would be meaningless.

At the beginning, Chen Shu faced a blood-stained wall. The dark red liquid looked like some kind of mollusc, winding from the wall to the milky white plush carpet, and finally gathered into countless sticky blood beads, which made people's scalp numb. Chen Shu could smell blood, and she couldn't help but think of scenes of flesh and blood from heavy American dramas popping up in her mind. The forensic doctor's sister and the doctor's fiancée obviously overestimated her tolerance for blood. She stretched out one hand to cover her mouth, unable to stop a burst of retching, and the other hand subconsciously grabbed the corner of her fiancé Gao Jun's clothes. Chen Shu looked around in shock. Lace and pink textiles could be seen everywhere, which matched perfectly with the beautiful woman in the crystal photo frame beside the bed. The European palace-style dressing table was filled with expensive perfumes and cosmetics - there was no doubt that a pampered "princess" lived here.

After making a short film together within a week, Du Li naturally became Guo Wei's partner, and the two began to show off as a studio. Speaking of the twists and turns of the last cooperation, Du Li called it "sharing weal and woe", but Guo Wei would disapprovingly say, "You just helped a little." At such times, Shen Xi would often come over and mutter, "Without me, you wouldn't be able to do that." As soon as Shen Xi opened his mouth, the world would be united, and Guo Wei and Du Li would obediently agree. They are now living under someone else's roof and living in Shen's mother's vacant apartment. It seems to be a natural thing to be courteous to Shen Xi, even if the rent has never been less than a cent and a half.

The beautiful woman has finished her last case, and I have been free for more than half a month. I can't help but feel jealous when I see my colleagues who are dealing with divorce disputes busy all day long. As a criminal lawyer who is often cash-strapped, I feel somewhat at ease with the current days of working with data files. What I didn't expect was that the opportunity would hit me, an unprepared person. While I was immersed in looking through the files, the boss of the firm came over to me. He knocked on my desk: "Xiao Sun, put what you have on your hands first. I have a big case for you!"

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the wind started to blow again. Dust flew over his head and towards his face, and the goggles were quickly covered with a thick layer, and his vision was almost completely blocked. When the wind first picked up, the detector made a whining cry. Li Nuo and Tang Yong quickly put the shovels on their shoulders, turned around and rushed into the yard. Even so, his vision was quickly blocked by dust, and his vision was blurry. He could only rely on the chirp of the detector to identify the direction. Dust falls on you like rain and enters your lungs with your breath. Li Nuo grabbed an oxygen mask and put it on his face, coughing and dragging Tang Yong with him.