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Her 1942 Messenger
I boarded the last tram that could travel through time and space, and became the cultural "messenger" of 1942. I can't save everyone, so I can only use the tram to salvage the names that are about to pass away from the torrent of history. That man named Shen Chong put his belief in saving the country and a "Xinhua Dictionary" into my hands during our reunions on rainy nights. He finally missed the dawn, but it became an eternal glimmer in my memory. "Send him to the spring of 80 years later" I d
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Full Hunt: Inherit the Plumber at the Start
In a car accident on a rainy night, I killed a plumber named Jack. In an instant, I mastered all his skills and learned the cruel rules: If you kill the person with the same name, you can inherit his career and memory. Electricians, killers, programmers... "Jacks" all over the world have become my prey and experience bag. When countless careers merge within my body, when countless memories are about to swallow me up—— Kill all Jacks and become the only god? Or find the mastermind behind it and
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Dark Scavenger's Fairytale Town Execution Song
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Weird Rules? Under Review!
My name is Li Mo, a retired online reviewer who just wants to live a stable life. Unexpectedly, strange rumors about the rules will come, and the whole world will be frightened. Others were frightened by the weirdness, so I took out a red pen and commented: "There is ambiguity in the third article. It is recommended to modify it." Others were on the line of life and death in a bloody hospital. I submitted my review opinion: "The scene is sensitive and will not be approved." When the indescribabl
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Xianxi 12Th Year
Will the flowers in Chang'an during the Jingyuan period continue to bloom in the Xianxi year? I was a guest in Jianghan, and every time I met, I returned drunk. After the floating clouds parted, the water flowed for ten years. The laughter and love are as old as before, and the hair on the temples has become stained. Why don't you go back? There are autumn mountains on the Huai River.
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