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  1. The Strange Stories of Veteran Drivers: Fighting for Single Groups Weeping in the Spring BreezeMystery & Supernatural32k Wordsongoing Shen Yan, a night shift taxi driver, was pulled into a WeChat group called "Jiangcheng Night Walk·Desperately Helping Each Other". The group had 477 members. The group owner's ID was actually the license plate number of his wife Su Ci, who had been dead for three years - "Jiang A·7749D". The rules of the group are weird: if you leave the group, you will die, life span will be shared equally by the crowdfunding as currency, and the "red order" cannot be refused. As she goes deeper, Shen Yan disco 0Votes0Recs0Fans
  2. Last Row of Spectators Weeping in the Spring BreezeReal Life27k Wordsongoing I am a seventy-four-year-old man. Although I have children, I live a lonely and helpless life. One day, a young man suddenly appeared in my life. He changed my life and my relationship with my family. Who are my real relatives... 0Votes0Recs0Fans
  3. Strange Tales of Veteran Drivers Weeping in the Spring BreezeMystery & Supernatural6k Wordsongoing The woman's temperature was 36 degrees when she got in the car and she was smiling, but her seat was empty in the rearview mirror. When she arrived at the place, she didn't scan the code, but lit three cigarettes and stuck them in the vent of my air conditioner. She said, "Master, this bill counts as Yin De, please keep it." I checked the account the next day, and the "Yin De" had really arrived in my account - my Yangshou balance was seven days longer. And I died in that car accident eight year 0Votes0Recs0Fans
  4. An Old Driver's Ghost Stories: Notes on Substitute Driving Weeping in the Spring BreezeMystery & Supernatural18k Wordsongoing At 3:07 in the morning, the driver Chen Mo received an order for "special service" - the car owner's ID was his master who had been dead for ten years, and the note only had five words: "deliver to the place where it should be". In the rearview mirror, three days later, I saw myself covered in blood, writing "Don't brake" on the fogged car window. Only then did he realize that he was trapped in the "3:07 time closed loop": every time he died, his consciousness was reset, the method of death was 0Votes0Recs0Fans