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Weird things revive, turbidity permeates the air, and urban legends materialize one after another. Shen Qingge traveled through time and was bound to the unique golden finger - the "God's Script" system. During the day, she is the cold-blooded owner of an escape room shop, designing levels with horror aesthetics. Late at night, she is a Valkyrie who kills deeds with a sword in hand and wears a Tang suit with blood. She decides life and death and rewrites myths in the blind spot of the camera.

On a rainy night, I accidentally entered a remote villa. The guests all had their own agendas, and every word "It's okay" was dripping with blood. When there was a corpse floating in the swimming pool, I was shocked to realize that this house had already laid a delicious lie.

In order to make money, the three people in Anping started live broadcasting imitating Brother Hu's past in the name of the second renaissance. When Anping performed the Raptor Crossing the River in the second live broadcast, he did not expect the ferocity of the Yellow River water and lost contact with Liu Qi on the bank. He accidentally entered a mysterious space and obtained a white crow named Eternity. From then on, he became the legendary White Crow Messenger. "First, the White Crow Messenger will basically not be able to show his face for the rest of his life." "Secondly, the White Crow Messenger has to carry a white lantern almost all his life to avoid being known to the world." "Third, the White Crow Messenger cannot marry or have children with ordinary people for the rest of his life. This is the secret that the White Crow Messenger will inherit forever." "It doesn't matter, I can bear it, and I will contribute my meager strength to the stability of the world." The shimmering white lantern gradually lost its trace under the fog. There is another dutiful white crow messenger in the world, named Eternal Curse, who will accompany him throughout his life.

At midnight on the street, a black bus without a driver appeared out of thin air, its lights flashing like will-o'-the-wisps, collecting the cursed souls one by one. With no destination and no way home, the bus finally drove into a black space of nothingness. It was deathly silent, with only an iron door soaked in blood standing in the center. The smell of rust and blood was intertwined, exuding a suffocating malice in the darkness. Wang Dong and the other abductees soon discovered that they had become prisoners of space - every seven days, the Blood Gate would be forcibly opened, throwing them into bizarre and terrifying worlds: ancient houses hiding destructive shadows, strange villages with cycle of death, and sinister underground palaces full of mechanisms... Every mission was a gambling game of nine deaths. If you are not careful, you will become a ration for aliens, or be swallowed by endless fear. He once saw his distorted reflection in the mirror of the deserted house, searched for a glimmer of life among the corpses in the deserted village, and struggled to survive amid the whispers of curses. Everyone around him fell one by one, but the taciturn and nimble girl Su Wan always fought side by side with him, becoming the only glimmer of light for each other in the darkness. When Wang Dong climbed back from the edge of hell after dozens of horrific trials, thinking that he would finally reveal the truth about the "curse", he discovered that all the fear and death were just a false coat. Behind that bloody door, there is no eternal curse at all, only a secret that subverts cognition. "It's late at night, friend." A low whisper came from the darkness, "The blood door hasn't opened yet, why not sit down and warm yourself by the fire, and listen to me slowly - this space is actually for you...

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There is a long Geleng River flowing between the vast world. There is a magical blood river valley on the Geleng River. There is a beauty tribe living in the valley. Their ancestors can be traced back hundreds of years ago... On the endless prairie, Sayida, a descendant of the beauty tribe, is fleeing on an Uban horse. She is immediately carrying her sweetheart. She wants to enter the underground world from the crying city and open the door to the wormhole in the universe. Can she save him?

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Late one night in 1940, Zhao Xiangrong, the chairman of Shanghai Rongda Film and Television Company, was mysteriously murdered. Only a strange No. 4 Was left at the scene. This No. 4 Hid many mysteries, which opened up a period of incredible and prosperous years. In the process, the secrets hidden in the characters of the three major families will gradually come to light. Sincerity and hypocrisy dance together, protection and betrayal confront each other, suspense and a killing spree. In the process, the daughters of the three major families will interpret a soul-stirring legendary story.

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Nine is the number of the most yang, and the coffin is the container of the yin house. The ninth coffin is the end and the transcendence - according to legend, there are eight world-defeating coffins in the world, each of which seals the eight ancient disasters; and the ninth coffin has never existed in the classics, and only the dying can hear its call when they are dying. World view setting Era background: The fictional Republic of China, warlord separatism, ancient orthodoxy and Western science violently collided Core settings:

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"Collections from Dark Alleys" · Preface (Self Preface to the Column) Everyone loves to walk on the road because there is sunshine, rules and visible logic. But I prefer to walk in those dark alleys. Deep in the alley, where light does not reach, there are always things that are accidentally "lost". Maybe it's a line of mud marks that can't be erased, maybe it's an endless corridor, or maybe it's a shadow that's been blown away by the wind. They were not written into the county annals, nor did they appear on the news. They could only curl up in the corner like scraps of paper, slowly rotting, or... Waiting to be picked up again. I am a scavenger. What I pick up is not antiques, but truths wandering on the edge of reality. If you are reading these words late at night, please look back. --Some things may be reading along with you.

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Elevators, mirrors, wardrobes, and mobile phones are all hidden with killing traps. If you violate them, you will die.

When seven billion people around the world were teleported to a four-square-meter desert island at the same time, Zhao Mo's first reaction was not fear, but calculation: How much rainwater can a coconut shell store? How to transform a fishing line into a trap? These trivia became the key to surviving the first week. Until his fishing rod suddenly glowed: [Ding! All Things Upgrade System Activated] - Others caught moldy bread, but the fishhook he threw accurately hit the gold treasure chest three hundred meters away.

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I fell into the silent folds of the mirror at the age of eight. I spent ten years in nothingness. When I returned, there was a symbiotic version of myself in the shadow, and I was branded as the "Seventh Man". A mirror from the Tang Dynasty that could not reflect a human figure dragged me into the folded space of Zhaoling. Li Shimin's consciousness wanted to take over. My face was printed on the pottery fragments of Qinling. The wordless heavenly book in Dunhuang hid the secret of consciousness. The sea of ​​words in the ruins of the center of the earth swallowed everything... Only then did I realize that I was not an accident. I was the "key" screened out by the geometric petri dish of Qinling, and it was the only keyhole to open the folds of all dimensions. Su Qing's topological formula, the old ghost's mechanical arm, the guidance of Xiao Man from the Fold Guard tribe, the sacrifice of Shadow Lu Fu... We fight against the collapse of the dimension with our flesh and blood, and choose to refuse to become gods, but the "observer" hiding behind the folds has already set his sights on all the people living in diversity. This adventure from the mirror of the Tang Dynasty to the ruins of Guixu can either write the story of all sentient beings, or become a devoured stroke - and I only choose to be a human being.

There is a "Dimension of God" hidden under modern cities, in which gods feed on human negative emotions (anxiety, fear, despair) and influence reality through "rule traps" (such as the strange rules of late-night elevators and the overtime curse of office buildings). People targeted by gods will gradually have their consciousness devoured and eventually become "vessels of gods." The official secret organization "God-Slaying Bureau" was established, but due to insufficient understanding of God's rules, it suffered repeated defeats. Ordinary people in the city knew nothing about it and lived in "invisible fear."

[Werewolf Killing + Divine Familiar + Decisive Killing + Reasoning] Boom-boom-boom! The rich bells broke the silence of the church and echoed heavily in the sky above the town. The hour hand of the clock was exactly on the twelve scales. Everyone in the town invariably had those words pop up in their minds: It's dark, please close your eyes. In a dilapidated hut, a white robe fell on Zhang Yan's desk at some point. It was shiny and shining, shimmering in the darkness. A few black shadows suddenly passed by outside the door, and without stopping for a moment, they disappeared into the night. Zhang Yan's shoulders rose and fell violently at the table, and his heavy breathing was particularly clear in the silence. He clenched his fists and murmured in his throat, concentrating on each word: "This time, I must not fail."

The evil ghost revives and is imprisoned in the human world. No! No I will never let that happen. The sky is falling, the tall man is holding it up, and I am the tall man.

In the neon-lit future city of "Xinhu", criminal police captain Lin Yan discovered in a serial murder case that all the dead were related to the "Starfall Project" ten years ago. As the investigation deepens, he not only has to fight against the technological oligarchs hiding in the shadows of the city, but also faces his own tampered memories and the sudden reappearance of his long-dead lover. When the truth surfaced, he discovered that the justice he had been pursuing was just a script written by others. And his only choice is to tear the shackles of fate with his own hands on this long street.

The "Indiscriminate Murder Case in Guiqing City" was broadcast on the news until he came home and saw the corner of his mother's apron peeking out from under the white cloth, until his mother's ghostly body crawled out from under the bed and called him in a gentle tone, "Son, let's have some porridge"-- Only then did he realize: the reality had already cracked. Ghosts have no rules. They can appear at any time and kill at any time, especially those "Yao Yin" who have awakening potential hidden in their bodies. And he is the final one. Free travel has become his talent, and the 0-vein space is his only trump card, but it is also the sharpest double-edged sword - every time he crosses the border, every time he digs out the heart of a ghost, every time he lets Wang Yi plunder the ghost veins, it accelerates the disintegration of his humanity. Everyone is scheming. But they don't know that Wang Yi never relies on luck. It's just a variable. When human connections and ghost connections reached tenth at the same time, when he stood in the center of the heart furnace, watching Chuwitz, Isaquez, Void Skin... Each familiar and unfamiliar face turned into ashes in the blood mist-- He finally heard the whisper that echoed for thousands of years. Not welcome. But to pronounce sentence. "Congratulations, the medicine is mature." "Now... Please become eternally hungry."

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Building No. 3 Of Xingsheng Community, which has been abandoned for ten years, hides a secret hidden by Bai Ju. On a rainy night in 2013, 12 households disappeared out of thin air, leaving only withered bouquets of flowers in front of their doors. Ten years later, Chen Mo, a temporary employee of the demolition office, stepped into this maze, only to find that the clock had always stopped at 3:17 in the morning, the sound of clapping was hidden in the walls, and the faces of the missing people flashed across the camera lens.

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In 2035, Lanhai City became a gathering place for people with special abilities due to "traumatic awakenings". Bizarre and unsolved cases caused by out-of-control superpowers plunged the city into panic. Shangguan Yun, a former psychiatrist, lost control and self-destructed because his friend (a person with superpowers) was not cured. He resigned from public office with a shadow, and unexpectedly awakened the "memory illusion" - he can sneak into other people's memories to repair trauma. Its degree of healing directly determines the stability of the person with superpowers, which carries the risk of redemption and abuse. Shangguan Yun founded Yunjing Clinic, which focused on curing people with traumatic powers. The first patient was Zhao Shishi, who had lost control of flames. While he was exploring the patient's heart through the fire memory illusion, cases of freezing injuries and warehouse arson broke out one after another in Lanhai City. An investigation by Qiu Hepburn, the leader of the Abnormality Management Bureau, found that the murderers were all people with uncured supernatural powers, and the mysterious organization "Shadow Weaver" was hidden behind them. The two met because of a case, and went from being suspicious of each other to joining forces to track down Shadow Weaver. Shangguan Yun used illusions to heal people with superpowers to obtain clues, and Qiu Hepburn relied on the resources of the Special Administration Bureau to track the traces. During the cooperation, Shangguan Yun faced the pain of his friends, and Qiu Hepburn also broke the prejudice against people with superpowers. Shadow Weaver uses people with uncured powers to commit crimes in an attempt to subvert the order. Shangguan Yun teamed up with Qiu Hepburn and technical assistant Chi Jinyu to form an alliance. They went deep into the criminal network and encountered twists and turns in the relationship between the inner ghost, the weaver and his own past. From independent doctors to city guardians, they competed with Shadow Weaver in the confrontation between illusion and reality, and finally destroyed the conspiracy, established a coexistence balance between superpowers and ordinary people, and completed double redemption.

When the color faded from the world, she was dragged into deeper darkness in the lake - where the fear of the living was a clearly priced sacrifice, and she must learn to weigh her own survival against the despair of her teammates.

"There are more and more cats recently, but why are there fewer and fewer people?" "Yeah, too many cats." "Hmm? There is a cat, how about we adopt it?" "Okay, how about we call it Hanamaki?"

Ye Liang discovered that the camp of Bureau 749 was completely destroyed, and he was framed as a matricide. He and his friends escaped before being executed, but they were involved in the "Border Water Operation" to rescue the eldest lady of the consortium. Ye Liang found out that the target of Bureau 749 was the power of the ancient gods, which existed in the bodies of seven girls. They were either yandere and sinister, or crazy and crazy, causing Ye Liang to fall into Shura field again and again, wandering on the edge of social death every day...

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In 2007, "reality rifts" appeared in many places around the world, a phenomenon known as "Abyss Echoes." Some humans awaken as "perceivers," able to see and contact supernatural entities. The world continues to function on the surface, but underground a confrontational pattern between the "Containment Agency" and the "Abnormal Society" has formed.

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Yi Feng, a former criminal investigation logic analyst, fell into a regular hell called the "Cinder Ring" after his death. After all his teammates died tragically and his loved ones were wiped out, he discovered that the "hope" he had guarded for many years was just an illusion of self-deception, and finally fell into eternal reincarnation in sober despair.

"Darktown: Hour 25" [Core Introduction] There are no ghosts here, only human hearts that are more terrifying than ghosts; there are no monsters here, only rules that are more desperate than monsters. Zhang Bin, a social worker who was squeezed to the extreme in a big city, died suddenly after working overtime and traveled to a European-style town permanently shrouded in darkness and fog. There are no indigenous people here, only constantly refreshing material needs and strange rules that may lead to death at any time. At 12 o'clock in the morning every day, the church bell rings, and you are safe only if you are inside the church. Once you step out of the church, what you will face is not monsters, but the distortion of the environment, the stench of the air, the whispers in your ears, and the lying map. The map will guide the way to life and the way to death. The explorer has no ability to resist and can only rely on logic, intuition and judgment of human nature to find the faintest glimmer of hope in despair. Here, living itself is a luxury, and trust is the most expensive luxury. When supplies are scarce, when fear spreads, and when people in the church begin to plot against each other, Zhang Bin must use his psychological quality, which has been honed by society for many years, to fight his way out of this rust-smelling hell. This is an extreme challenge about survival, wits and humanity. Welcome to Blackthorn Town, and good luck surviving 24 hours. [One sentence recommendation] There is no system, no superpowers, just a social animal in a desperate town like Silent Hill, fighting a desperate game with the strange environment and unpredictable people.

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Five hundred years ago, the undead suddenly resurrected, and the world ushered in an unprecedented disaster. In order to resist the devil..., Let us wait and see!

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Everyone has a past that cannot be let go, and the truth is the only salvation. Shen Yanci used reason to wrap up her obsession with her mentor, Su Wanying used empathy to find her missing mother, and Lu Jin used silence to bear the guilt of his partner's sacrifice. Three seemingly unrelated pursuits intertwine due to a bizarre clock murder case. The copper horse ornaments connected the secrets of the handicraft factory ten years ago, and the "snake pattern" symbol revealed the hidden criminal network. When the three people went from doubting each other to trusting each other, they discovered that they had been involved in the same vortex - the "accident" of their mentor, the "disappearance" of their mother, and the "sacrifice" of their partners, all of whom were victims of the organization's suppression. Faced with the pursuit of the "Candle Dragon" and the obstruction of the protective umbrella, they must put aside their personal obsessions and use logic, intuition and courage as their blades to cut through the darkness. This is not only a journey to chase a murderer, but also a journey of growth for the three of them to face their inner trauma and break their own shackles. When justice comes, those buried truths and the time that was let down will finally be revealed in the sun.

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Introduction to the novel "The Lamp of Crossing the Soul: Red on the Other Side" Red rain weeps blood, a hundred years of strangeness. In this red rain city shrouded in a bloody curse, every raindrop is soaked in the wails of the dead. Shen Yanci, a down-and-out scholar who was reincarnated as a pure Yang soul, entered the ancient city with half of the broken Concentric Knot jade pendant, but unexpectedly broke into a fateful bond that spanned life and death - he and Chu Wanying, the cold as frost yet gentle as the moon, the lantern keeper of the Forgotten River Ferry, were actually two souls separated by a "yin and yang contract" a hundred years ago. When the dim light of the Soul Crossing Lantern penetrated the red rain, the truth about the massacre of the Xuanqing Sect a hundred years ago came flooding in: Master Ziyang coveted the power of the two souls and set up the "Ten Thousand Souls Heart-Eating Array" in order to use the souls of the entire city as sacrifices to practice immortality. His father, Ling Che, was refined into a puppet blood demon, struggling on the edge of love and hate; Chu Wanying tried to protect him from death, but at the last moment used the soul-transmitting lamp to lure his soul back to its place. "Your soul should have met the lights of Red Rain City a long time ago." Chu Wanying's whisper was still in his ears, but Shen Yanci, guided by the fragments of the Yin-Yang Mirror, embarked on the road of redemption to find his true love and awaken his father. Bai Lingxue's betrayal and protection, Elder Xuanyuan's bloody secret, the netherworld mechanism of Ten Thousand Souls Cave... When the red rain turns into a sea of ​​flowers on the other side, can the resonance of the Soul Crossing Lamp and the Yin-Yang Mirror cut off the chain of fate? This is a love guided by the soul and a struggle made by blood. When the power of pure yang and pure yin meet in the red rain, and when the lights of the Forgotten River Crossing illuminate the centuries-old soul, Shen Yanci will finally understand: the so-called soul crossing is just an unforgettable human fireworks.

The novel revolves around the illustrator Su Wan's wonderful experience in Kirishima. It combines mysterious elements and adventure plots and tells the story of Su Wan, the guardian Gu Chaosheng and others working together to save Kirishima.

A sweet trip with my girlfriend turned out to be the beginning of my nightmare. She disappeared on a private island that is forbidden to be mapped. When I sneaked into a secret party of the world's top rich, I discovered that behind the glamor was a horrifying underground auction. And the latest "collection" under the spotlight is exactly what I am looking for...

My name is Xu Mingyin, a somewhat eccentric person who simply came to the city to support his family. I encountered a lot of weird things here...