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An Unconcealable Sin

An Unconcealable Sin

General Fiction

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Today is September 28th, neither a new year nor a holiday, but what makes the owner of Xiaoyao Palace Nightclub overjoyed is that the business tonight is particularly good, and the popularity tonight is particularly strong. He has not encountered such business and popularity in an unknown amount of time. The long-term industry downturn has already made him very anxious. If it were not for his unwillingness, he would have liquidated and closed down his business long ago. However, sometimes when a person encounters a happy event unexpectedly, he will secretly feel an indescribable worry, just like a person who has been hungry for a long time will feel a kind of worry when all of a sudden there is a lot of delicacies in front of him that cannot be eaten for days and nights. At this time, he looked at the packed guests, but there was always an ominous premonition in his heart that couldn't be driven away. What it was, he couldn't tell, but it was there, as uneasy as the sword hanging upside down above his head.

Tiankeng Error

Tiankeng Error

General Fiction

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The Huabang Hotel in Wulong Fairy Mountain Scenic Area in Chongqing is of high quality and is rated as a four-star hotel. The lady on duty at the main station is surnamed Liu. She is feeling a little depressed today. She is not a native of Wulong, but lives in Fuling, not far from Wulong. Yesterday was her mother's birthday. Ms. Liu asked for leave a week in advance. The foreman agreed at that time. Unexpectedly, the Wulong Tiankeng was successfully declared a world heritage and the Fairy Mountain Scenic Area was open for free for a few days. Tourists came in droves, but the foreman refused to let her go.

Escape Triangle

Escape Triangle

General Fiction

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Zhong Xinming will take a flight to Beijing today. He was afraid that he would oversleep and miss his flight, so yesterday he specifically asked his secretary to call him and wake him up this morning. The secretary said flatteringly, why bother? It would be better to book a flight in the afternoon and be more relaxed. The secretary is new here and doesn't know Zhong Xinming's rules. He likes to take early flights. Why he likes it? Zhong Xinming always explains that he wants to be energetic. People who fly and fly airplanes are all energetic. In fact, he has a hidden secret that no one knows about. His wife died in a plane crash three years ago. The airline explained that it was a mechanical accident, but rumors said that the pilot was overtired and caused operational errors.

Death Party

Death Party

General Fiction

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In Chongqing in August, the sun is blazing and the heat is unbearable. It's another Monday. It wasn't even 9 o'clock that morning, and the sweltering heat was already spreading, leaving people with no place to hide. The invitations issued by Nanshan Villa were delivered to the guests a few days in advance. They changed the usual practice and the time was scheduled for Monday. This in itself seemed to indicate that this was an extraordinary gathering. The host of the party is quite distinguished. The guests who receive the invitation are unwilling or even dare not refuse the invitation even if something big happens. You will only know if it is a good thing or a bad thing after you go there. Otherwise, you will see your legs muddy! Guan Fang, the female owner of Fangze Beauty Salon, went to the store to explain a few words, and then hurriedly drove Bai's small Alto straight to Nanshan Villa.

The Setting Sun is Like Blood

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At Chaotianmen Wharf in Chongqing, the square that symbolizes the shape of a sailing ship's bow is empty and quiet, with tourists in twos and threes strolling around carelessly. It was around four o'clock in the afternoon. In Chongqing in September, the summer heat has not completely subsided. It is usually around seven o'clock in the evening when the number of tourists in the square gradually increases. A young woman randomly chose a seat for three people and sat down, facing the sculpture in the square that she could not explain the meaning of. She stared blankly, looking through other people's eyes, not knowing whether she was looking at the sculpture or the sculpture was looking at her. Later, someone really hoped that the sculpture was watching her, recording her every move, watching everything that happened around her.