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A human skin thangka opens up the past that has been dusty for thousands of years. Where is the legendary Shangri-La?

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The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive. The eternal night has not been broken, chaos has not been separated, yin and yang have not been judged, there is no rotation of the sun and the moon in the world, no four seasons of cold and summer, no living beings who understand the order of heaven and earth, the destiny of heaven and earth, the whole world is shrouded in a state of ignorance and death. There is only a wisp of innate clear air, which spins up the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng layer, sinks into the nine earthly yellow springs, shuttles between the yin and yang worlds, and quietly nurtures the supreme mystery of breaking through the Hongmeng and creating the world - this is the Hetu Luoshu that is the root of Yi Dao and the source of Dunjia in later generations, and is regarded as a treasure by monks of all generations. "Yixi Ci" contains: He produces pictures, Luo produces books, and the sages follow them to regulate the world. The short eight characters convey the supreme status of these two natural objects, and also hide the ultimate code of the origin of Chinese civilization. In the past, when the Fuxi clan succeeded to the throne and China was first established, the common people were still ignorant and did not know the rhythm of farming in the four seasons, and did not know the direction of good or bad luck. Floods raged in all directions all year round, and ferocious beasts roamed the mountains and dense forests. The people of Li were in danger, and the world was full of sorrow.

At two forty-seven in the morning, someone knocked on Chen Yan's door. The thing outside the door only said one sentence. "Borrow a fire." Also starting from that night, Chen Yan had an extra system in his mind. At first, he thought he had just run into something evil. Only later did he realize that something wrong had actually appeared little by little in the shadows of the city - the repeated footsteps in the middle of the night in the old building, the extra figures in the surveillance camera, the elevator stopped on an unfamiliar floor, the house where no one was living but someone always turned on the lights... Most people just feel unlucky when they encounter these things. The few people who know the truth often have to pay a heavy price to deal with these things. But Chen Yan is different. What others had to work hard to deal with, he relied on the system to explore, trial and error, break down the rules, and get rewards, and he just blazed a wild path. While others were still holding on, he had already begun to take the initiative to find weird things. It takes half a life for others to deal with one thing. After finishing the first thing, he was already thinking about what to reward for the next thing. Just checking and checking, he slowly discovered-- The old wooden signs he had carried since he was a child, the weird rules left behind by his grandfather, and why the system chose him, these things were probably connected together. The world is beginning to become less peaceful. Chen Yan felt that he was probably born to do this job.

Three years ago, criminal investigation genius Shen Yan was in dire straits due to a serial murder case - the real murderer disappeared out of thin air, the only witness died tragically, and he himself was framed and suspended, bearing the stigma of "dereliction of duty." Three years later, a strange murder occurred in the old town of Binjiang. The death of the deceased was exactly the same as that of the unsolved case three years ago, but mysterious marks were left at the scene that only Shen Yan could understand. In order to clear the grievances and uncover the devil hiding in the shadows, Shen Yan returned to the criminal investigation team as a consultant and formed a task force with the cold female captain Lu Chi, the traceology genius Chen Mo, and the profiler Su Wan. From urban murderous buildings to ancient houses in deserted villages, from serial murders to transnational conspiracies, they tear through the layers of disguise and crack the dead ends. Every case hides the abyss of human nature, and every investigation approaches the fatal truth. When the long night ended and the echoes dissipated, Shen Yan discovered that the nightmare three years ago had never ended, and the real murderer had always been by his side...

My name is Chen Yue. I am a high school student. I was scrolling through my phone late one night and was suddenly pulled into a group chat called Urban Explorers. Members of the group were discussing some supernatural events. I thought this was someone's prank, but the group leader Lao Zhang spontaneously organized an expedition for members, which was exciting. Chen Yue signed up out of curiosity. As the group got deeper into the expedition, some unexplainable phenomena began to appear frequently.

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I am Xi Zhuo, nicknamed Xi Bandeng. My left eye is congenitally night-blind and my right hand is covered with thousands of years of bronze. I am the last restorer of cultural relics in the Shouchu clan. I will never think of actively robbing tombs in my life. But my father, who had been missing for 26 years, dragged me directly to the tomb-explosion site in the Tianyuan Mountains with a finger bone bearing my own mark when I was ten years old: overseas smuggling gangs were looting coffins and blasting through pre-Qin sacrificial pits, forest rangers were killed, thousand-year-old cultural relics were on the verge of being destroyed, and the advance archaeological team was trapped. As an agency consultant, I joined the rescue excavation, from the Hanjun Army Tomb to the Wuling Cicada Cave. I broke through the thousand-year-old agency with a repair carving knife, chased the lost national treasure, uncovered the mole, found the biological father, and fought to the death to loot the coffin. After guarding the coffin for three thousand years, I only protect the continuity of the text, but the ultimate secret of the treasure house of thousands of coffins in the forbidden world is waiting for me to reveal it with my own hands...

On a hot day, a wooden boat with a tiger head and "green eyebrows" was dragged into the busiest CBD in the city - it was supposed to be sent to the sea and burned, but instead it was secretly "sent" into the crowd; from then on, the city was not reinforced concrete, but a "ritual network", and the city began to get sick according to the rhythm of ancient rituals.

Strange rules have come to the world, and everyone is afraid to survive under the strange rules. Until Gu Beichuan walked into the first haunted house. Female ghost in red: "Let me cry within an hour, or I will die." Gu Beichuan took out his mobile phone and opened the annual tear-jerking mix. Female ghost:? ? ? Forty-five minutes later, the female ghost cried and was reincarnated. Since then, all the weird rules have ushered in the most outrageous game-breaker in history-- The strange story about the elevator is that he plays a safety video for the elevator. Everyone thought he was just an ordinary son-in-law. Until the flag of the border war god "Yam Luo" fluttered over the city again. Rules Weird Talk: You don't respect me. Gu Beichuan: I'm here to fix things, not to respect you.

Fu Sheng, a modern suspense novel enthusiast who knows the Cthulhu mythology system well, after an accident, his soul traveled to Lundim, the "foggy city" at the end of the Victorian era, which was prosperous on the surface but undercurrents surged. When he woke up, his identity was an unknown civilian police officer from the Fog City Police Department. At the beginning, they were involved in a bizarre island death invitation incident - seven invitees with different identities gathered at the "Black Crow Island" villa blocked by heavy rain, and discovered that the invitation letter was signed by the mining tycoon "Edgar von Kleist" who was confirmed to have committed suicide a year ago. Before the dinner started, the old housekeeper died suddenly and mysteriously in the secret room of the study. His heart was hollowed out. There was an ancient saying written in blood on the wall that pointed to the silver pocket watch that Fu Sheng carried with him. The strange thing is that the pocket watch had been discontinued three years ago. When the panicked people began to identify each other, Fu Sheng relied on the calmness and observation of a time traveler and suddenly realized that the details of the invitations received by everyone were completely different. This was not a simple revenge or murder, but a carefully designed screening ceremony for specific "insiders" or "sacrifice". At this moment, Chopin's "Funeral March" came from the empty piano room on the second floor, which was the late rich man's favorite song during his lifetime.

"You think you are investigating the case, but in fact you are walking the line drawn by others." There are hundreds of "compliance" claims filed in the city every day. They are not illegal or illegal, they just happen to make people who should disappear disappear and things that should be silenced be silenced. Lin Shen's job is to find the cracks. Until he met Su Wan, a gentle, cooperative woman who even wrote down her schedule meticulously. She handed over all the evidence and also handed over a mirror. Some blind spots are not invisible. It is designed so that you can only see what you want to see.

On a rainy night, in the old city, a strange corpse appeared. The deceased Chen Weiming was lying on his back on the bed, with his hands folded, and a note written by himself on his face: "The trial has come, and the sin is unforgivable." There was an ancient copper coin under his tongue. The gas was on and the place was as clean as a ceremony. Interpol Shen Mo discovered during the investigation that this was not a simple suicide - thirty years ago, Chen Weiming's wife He Sufen fell from the roof of the same building and died, and the case was hastily ruled as suicide. Now, people who were related to her are dying in strange ways one after another. There was a copper coin in the mouth of each deceased person, and the word "judgment" was stamped on each face. Someone is using ancient rituals to judge crimes that were not revealed thirty years ago. The truth lies in the ashes, in the yellowed letters, among the abandoned wooden piles of the old dock. Silence must solve this mystery that spans thirty years before the next person dies. Suspense, criminal investigation, revenge, human nature - a story about trial and being judged.

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The source of the character is "Annual Comedy Competition Season 1", "Annual Comedy Competition Season 2", "Welcome and Wonderful Night Season 1", "Welcoming and Wonderful Night Season 2" This is a fan work, I hope you readers will like it. If you have a good plot, please leave a message~

After graduating from college, in order to save money, I rented a low-cost nursing home next to Yuanyang Lake with a monthly rent of only 300 yuan. The old-fashioned red brick building, the damp musty smell, the weird black-and-white family portrait in the living room, and the three renting rules of the old lady that are almost warnings, all reveal indescribable weirdness. After nightfall, the punctual shuffling of footsteps, the inexplicable crying in the corridor, and the wet little girl's figure appearing outside the window in the middle of the night drew me into endless fear. Tragedies that have been hidden for ten years gradually come to light. The girl who died tragically, the mother who committed suicide, the father who went crazy and disappeared, a human tragedy that has been concealed, and a long-planned ghost stand-in. The coveted low rent is actually the ticket to the abyss. When I was completely entangled and unable to escape, I finally revealed the cruel truth that had been hidden under the lake and in the corridor for ten years... The most terrifying thing in this world is never ghosts, but the evil deep in the human heart. All obsessions and resentments will only be completely dissipated when the truth is revealed.

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After the gray mist swallowed the city, money became useless paper, and only the Yin Deed could still circulate. Others went into the Ghost Realm to seek a living, but Wen Deng relied on his grandmother's business to pay for people's lives and set prices for ghosts in the ghost market, and finally became a contract owner who could negotiate terms with the rules.

When Fa Xiao, whom he grew up with, suddenly disappears, a mysterious text message triggers the protagonist Lu Yang's adventure. The content of the text message was simple but meaningful: "Your hair has been kidnapped, come to me." In order to find the missing boy, Lu Yang had to embark on a dangerous underground adventure. On this road, he would not only face unknown enemies and numerous traps, but also gradually uncover a shocking secret that had been hidden for many years. As the adventure deepens, Lu Yang discovers that he is no ordinary person - he has an innate special identity, which will lead him to more dangerous and challenging situations. The underground world, ancient ruins, and mysterious organizations appeared one after another, and Lu Yang gradually realized that the missing Faxiao was not just a kidnapping. The secrets they involved were about far more than a personal destiny. In this mysterious adventure, Lu Yang will face his own heart and uncover a huge conspiracy that spans time and space. The real challenge has just begun...

The mist whispers, the extraordinary rotation. Travelers from the earth use replication as a blade to break the shackles of sequence and travel through the mysterious sea of ​​stars. Everywhere I look, I have authority.

How does the disappearance of the father relate to the death of the mother. Updated irregularly, no more than once every 5 weeks

In the autumn of 2024, the suspense novelist Fang Yanqiu received the last video sent by his friend before he disappeared. In the video, the friend looked horrified and uttered a strange warning under the moonlight, and then the scene was cut off. Fang Yanqiu relied on the experience of a historian Being keen, I noticed the flashing in the background of the video\

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[Novel subject matter + non-brainless cool writing, non-invincible flow, sequence highway, sequence potion, road survival, wilderness survival, + upgraded materials, ruthlessness, benevolence and morality] A strange thing has happened to the world, and cities and rural areas have become forbidden areas for humans. People can only rely on the extraordinary sequence to move forward, constantly migrating, and the sick lifestyle is changed to a migration lifestyle. During the migration process, Xiao Yang successfully awakened the system and became the Son of Destiny. He awakened the third sequence. His sister Xiao Yin awakened the sword sequence and became a capable general to help him conquer the world. In his hands, the four-wheeled vehicle turned into a tank-type war vehicle, and finally evolved into a torrent of steel, and even more evolved into a moving castle. While others were still robbing and killing themselves for half a biscuit or a piece of bread, Henry Zhang's mobile fortress was already filled with everything he needed for life. Weirdness can only be killed by Sequence Transcendents! Countless extraordinary sequences are waiting for you to become an extraordinary person...

My mother said that fairy tales are all false. She lied. Until that day, they appeared in front of me. Only then did I realize what my mother had not finished saying: It's not that the fairy tale is a lie, it's that we are simply not qualified to see the true ending. My name is Li Shunzhi. My story finally has a new beginning, and it also begins with a new beginning.

Travel through death row and be killed tomorrow. Forensic doctor Lin Wumian, He escaped from prison, performed an autopsy, and overturned the case. Bodies don't lie. From being a gangster to being a detective, he only does one thing-- Let the dead speak!

The modern young man Zhou Chaoxian was reborn in the Republic of China and became a small officer of a warlord in the clan. Facing the devastated Republic of China, he secretly vowed to make China rise. With iron and blood, we fight in the north and south, and create glory with iron ambition. Vow to wash away the humiliation imposed on China for thousands of years!

In the Shiguang Secondhand Bookstore in Jiangcheng Old Alley, the owner Mu Sentan has collected 30 anecdotes that happened in the reinforced concrete city... Above the market buildings, everything is the human world; the unique pen is just to write about the heart.

Everything weird in this world has a price. If you borrow a debt from the underworld, you have to pay it back, if you invite a evil spirit, your life span will be shortened. The cost of performing the spell will be concrete - the loss of life will be manifested as gray hair, the loss of moral virtue will be manifested as bad luck, and the use of divine power will cause a certain part of the body to be permanently cold. Chen Mo, an abandoned disciple of Maoshan, owner of Mo Zhai antique shop. His eyes have been tampered with, and he can see behind everything in the world.

Meteors fall from the sky, and gray fog engulfs the city. Those who survived were either transformed into shadows or awakened into alien beings. Chen Mo woke up in the blocked building. What he faced was not zombies or wild beasts. It's an incomprehensible rule-based killing hidden in the fog. Ability is the hope of survival, but it is also the poison that corrodes the soul. Break out of the dead building, walk through the foggy streets, and step into the underground lair. He finally reached the high wall, only to find-- The safe zone is the most terrifying prison.

In order to find his missing sister, the mad explorer Kuang Ye teamed up with the cold-blooded forensic doctor Wang Yuwen and broke into 36 unsolved crime scenes around the world. Live broadcast to solve the mystery of death; Confront supernatural horrors; Uncover the shocking conspiracy of time correction; This is a desperate live broadcast of a game with death; Every second here is rewriting historical unsolved cases.

When I woke up, there was a female corpse lying next to me, and I was the only suspect. My name is Cheng Yuan, a person who can only live in the "now". My memory is like a memory stick, which is cleared every day when I turn off the computer. In order to survive, I have cameras all over my house, and I only know who I was "yesterday" by playing back the videos every day. But today, something went wrong with the video. In the picture, I came home and fell asleep peacefully at 2:31 in the morning. But the reality is that I woke up at a crime scene at 3 a. M., With blood on my sleeves and my fingerprints on the neck of the deceased. The video has been tampered with. That tamperer seemed to know my secrets better than I knew myself. As the investigation deepened, I found myself involved in an unsolved case from seven years ago. The car accident that almost killed me, the doctor who disappeared to save me, and the woman who died next to me - the way she looked at me was like looking at an old friend who had been waiting for seven years. What's even scarier is that I started seeing another "me" at home. He looks exactly like me, but has all the memories I lost. He said, I am not sick. It was artificially divided. And the person who divided me is waiting for me to find him... When your memory can be tampered with, backed up or even deleted, are you still you? I spent 24 hours digging out the truth that had been buried for seven years - and also found the person who knew I would forget but still loved me as before.

Ghosts are coming, causing global panic? Yuan Kong looked at the room full of tenants and calmly took out his account book: \

A series of bizarre murders occurred in Jiangcheng. Strange red symbols appeared on the foreheads of the deceased. All clues pointed to the unsolved case of the Lin family's extermination ten years ago. The surviving young man Lin Yan has become a top criminal profiler. He uses hatred as a blade and vows to seek justice for his family. As the investigation deepens, the missing decorators, secrets about the mental hospital, and the burning of Wangxing Tower are revealed. The inheritance secrets of Xuanjiawei, the royal secret guard of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, are revealed: seals, scrolls, and secret keys to the underground palace. The careerists are crazy about grabbing them, and the building guards have been guarding them for generations. Lin Yan understood his parents' will at the edge of the abyss, put aside his paranoia for revenge, and transformed into a pursuer who protects the cultural heritage of his family and country. The fire has been extinguished, justice will return, and all the buried truth and perseverance will finally be revealed.

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In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, there was an undercurrent in the Shanghai Concession. Chen Qingwu, a clerk in the patrol room, is actually the last descendant of Qingwu's secret technique, and uses Feng Shui as a blade to sneak into the spy war. Situ Jing, the leader of Japan's Jiuju faction, established a feng shui bureau. Bizarre murders occurred frequently in the concession. Chen Qingwu was forced to walk out of the archives and teamed up with newspaper reporter Lin Suying to solve the problem. He used the aura of the Huangpu River to set up a counter-attack, deciphered the death code in the mesmerizing singing of the Paramount singer, and intercepted confidential information with the help of the Qing Gang's loyalty. Every turn of the compass is a game of life and death; every feng shui adjustment hides murderous intent. A bigger conspiracy has surfaced: Situ Jing is about to launch the "Seven Kills to Suppress the Dragon" formation that will happen once in a thousand years. Chen Qingwu must retrieve the Qingwu Secret Orders scattered across the country before the lunar eclipse night. Under the guidance of Gu Yunshen, the person in charge of the Xingshu, he must use what he has learned throughout his life to lay out the ultimate Feng Shui killing plan. This secret battle of metaphysics is destined to determine life and death with a compass, and victory or defeat with a battle of stars.

After awakening the Lingshu Eye, a daily ghost sign-in system will be bound. The dark night of the city whispers, and the cracks in the ghost world are spreading. Only the ghost master can control ghosts with ghosts. Sign in at six o'clock every morning, and you will randomly get a ghost servant or a strange object. The strength is determined by the destiny, and the laughter and tears are intertwined. On the first day, a ghost child recognized him as his father, cried and wrote a suicide note, encountered an angry toilet god in the toilet, and the broom spirit complained about a work injury, and the crisis was all over the place. People are swallowed in underground carriages and corpses are hidden in the concrete walls of old buildings. Danger is everywhere. He broke the situation by signing in, sharing the pain, and the master and servant cheated and rescued each other. From coaxing young people to establishing the "Ghost Alliance", he uncovered the mystery of his parents' disappearance and faced the conspiracy of the system. Finally awaken the bloodline of the judge, reverse the fate of sacrifice, and rewrite the rules

I was forced into a world of vampires, giants, and evil spirits

Lin Mo, a poor student who just graduated, moved into a cheap old red brick building. The landlord left three strict rules: don't open the door after ten o'clock, don't answer calls, and don't look out the window. There were knocks on the door in the middle of the night, calls that knew his name, strange footprints in the corridor... He discovered that the previous tenants could not survive more than three months, and the "knocker" was actually a lonely soul from the Republic of China who was sealed at the bottom of the building. When everyone advised him to run away, he took the initiative to open the door late at night. It turns out that the antidote to the curse is to listen and remember.

Lin Ye is a street writer who has been writing for five years and is so poor that the paint on his keyboard is peeling off. Until one day, his document automatically updated a chapter - announcing that someone would die in three hours. He thought it was a hacker and ignored him. Three hours later, the murder occurred, and the manner of death was exactly as predicted. When the police broke down the door, his fingertips began to turn transparent. If the watch is interrupted for more than ten minutes, the body will be erased from the fingertips, and even the traces of its existence will disappear. He must continue to write while on the run, using \

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Chen Mo and Liu Xinqi, two partners in a detective agency, their relationship heats up as they solve the case in one step! ...

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"High risk means high reward. In this market, there are only two kinds of people, one is the hunter and the other is the prey. I am not a prey." He won. That big gamble made him jump from an ordinary analyst to the youngest partner, controlling wealth and power that ordinary people can't imagine. He is used to dancing on the tip of a knife, and is used to calculating every tiny probability with absolute rationality. However, a sudden car accident threw him from that glamorous world into this dark and dirty quagmire.

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Lin Mo died, under the fingernails of the red-dressed bride in Yin Village. He smiled when he was reborn ten minutes before the strangeness came. This time, he knew all the rules of death in advance-- He who opens the door when he is ugly will die. Those who look at each other in red will die. Those who do not leave the house when the lantern turns white will die. While other players were trembling under the blood-lettered rules, Lin Mo's eyes of rules had already seen through the hidden taboos. When a malicious player wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife, he backhand uses the rules to sacrifice the opponent to the monster. When the ultimate shadow tore up the rules and went into full-scale riot, Lin Mo cut off its lifeline of rules with one knife. "Welcome to my realm of rules." "Now, it's your turn to obey my rules."

*5 Chapter Short Story* "My" grandfather made up his mind that on the day of his eightieth birthday, he would nail the coffin that he had slept in for twenty years alive and bury him in the grave. All this is a scam by Mr. Feng Shui. He used the lie of "sleeping in a coffin to accumulate good fortune and benefit his descendants" to trick his grandfather into using the coffin as a bed, and then sold the so-called "blessings" gained from sleeping in the coffin to customers seeking wealth and luck. What's even more disgusting is that Mr. Feng Shui tricked my grandfather into blindly following the "living burial" - voluntarily entering the coffin on his eightieth birthday and passing on the blessings for the rest of his life to future generations. In fact, he sold the "blessings" to cancer patients at a high price. After the "bang bang" sound of Mr. Feng Shui nailing the coffin, there was the "bang bang" sound of the grandfather knocking on the coffin board, asking for help... After he woke up, he urgently needed his grandson to pry the coffin for rescue... The "Bagua Tray" rumored to come from Wudang Mountain was originally made by Feng Shui apprentices who used a funnel to add red and blue ink every day to adjust the Yang fish and Yin fish of the Bagua. He originally bought the "blessing" at a high price of 30,000 yuan to help the liver cancer get better. When he was "nailed in the coffin", he received a call that it turned out to be liver cysts and gallstones. Mr. Feng Shui smiled bitterly when he was arrested. He was also forced by life. He is actually a graduate of a prestigious university in Beijing, a senior in the same major who was decades earlier than "me". The story exposes the deceptions of charlatans and provides an in-depth analysis of the weaknesses of human nature: the grandfather's obsession with blindly dedicating himself to his children and grandchildren, the cousin's pursuit of wealth and speculation, and the uncle's dream of recovery... The story also appropriately quotes folk customs such as tomb feng shui, fortune and longevity talismans, Bagua plates, and peach wood swords. The lesson the story teaches people is: fortune tellers cannot calculate blessings, family love is the real blessing.

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On the night of the Ghost Festival, I received a wedding invitation from the Republic of China. Later I found out that it was a job offer from the red line area. Now, I am the only designated funeral service provider in the Seven Mysteries. Yin Cha is my delivery person, and zombies are my security captain. As for the beautiful lady in green who always wants to kill me - she is helping me live stream specialties from the underworld recently. By the way, the second cup of Meng Po soup is half price today. Do you want to try it? "

I am a coward who only deals with dead people. ? I wanted to make a living in Bianjing city by relying on the secret art of bone observation. ? Until the ribs of the corpse floating on the riverside "told" me a carefully planned murder. ? From "Will-o'-the-Wisp" to "Children's Rhyme Kills the Family", the more cases I solve, the chillier my spine becomes. ? All the dead point to a non-existent organization, and all clues surround the current prince. ? The capital is a chess game, and everyone is a chess piece. ? They thought I was just a pawn crossing the river, but they didn't know that my scalpel had already been pointed at the person behind the chessboard!