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Perfect Backup
I died of terminal cancer and woke up in the clouds. The system told me that this is eternal life after the consciousness is uploaded. But in my memory, the last thing I saw before death was not the hospital bed but the dazzling high beams of a car accident. When I want to retrieve the death records, the permissions are locked. The guidance AI gently suggested that I do "memory optimization." I declined, and found a warning in the underlying logs: "Don't believe a word they say." The warning per
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He Whispers in the Depths of the Starship
The only twelve senior officers on the ship were all killed except me. Everyone's remains were in a horrific semi-mechanical state, and their throats were filled with twisted mecha parts. I was the only survivor, and the super AI that suddenly awakened in the evolution of my body gently said that only it knew who the murderer was. But every answer he gives points to an astonishing fact: the murderer seems to be hiding in the evolved consciousness deep in everyone's mecha. I was puzzled to find t
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Rebellious Body
The former genius was taken away by his sister and his fiancée, and became a useless person. On the night of his exile, he awakened to the taboo system of [sacrifice life in exchange for all things]. "Sacrifice for one year and recover from the injury." "Ten years of sacrifice, the divine bones will be reshaped!" "Sacrifice for a hundred years and kill the traitors!" When he stood on the enemy's corpse, the system suddenly prompted: "Detected target that can be sacrificed: the heaven of this wor
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Butterfly Sleeping
I received an invitation letter from a novel with a strange binding, requiring me to live in an ancient house in the mountains to complete seven stories. On the first night, I found the previous writer's diary behind the mirror: "Don't believe the owner of the house, he is collecting the endings of the living." As the second story was being written, a servant came over with a silver tray containing the blood-stained silk scarf my character had been wearing when he had just been killed. Now it
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His Love Letter, to My Bones
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