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- Black Thumb 黑拇指 I’m a product surveyor. I went to a remote mountain region to research a certain kind of honey, and during the trip, I accidentally pricked my thumb on a tree thorn. The next day, my thumb mysteriously turned black. When our guide, Lao Yu, saw it, his face turned pale with fright. He asked whether I had encountered a funeral procession on the way there. I remembered that we had indeed passed a hearse on the way. Lao Yu then asked whether I had hidden my thumb at the time. The taxi driver had ind —Clicks0Favorites0Recs
- God of Crows 鸦之神 A strange patient is transferred to the emergency department. An examination reveals that his body is covered in all kinds of scars. Even more terrifying, his bones are fractured so badly that he should have died countless times over, yet he is still alive and well. I grow curious about him, then one dark night, I catch a glimpse of his horrifying shadow... —Clicks0Favorites0Recs
- Background Noise 背景音 I've had background music playing in my head for as long as I can remember. Its cues have helped me avoid all kinds of danger. One day, I got on a bus looking for inspiration for a melody. I saw a cute girl, and my brain started playing "The Signal of a Beating Heart." But before long, it turned into "Danger Alert"! —Clicks0Favorites0Recs
- Dice Game 骰子游戏 One day, I received a board game box that looked a lot like Monopoly. The rules were simple: roll the dice, move forward according to the number, and reach the finish to win a mysterious prize. But I never expected the penalties and rewards triggered by different numbers to come true in real life. I was lucky: one reward space helped me win the heart of the girl I liked. Then one day, I landed on a penalty space, and the box told me to choose one of my parents to kill. Otherwise, it would kill m —Clicks0Favorites0Recs
- Me, a Serial Killer?! 我，连环杀手？！ The girl is around twenty-five or twenty-six, with thick black hair like seaweed. Her face is oval, her eyes are shut, and a knife is buried in her chest. Her white dress is stained crimson with blood... I sat, chilled to the bone, in the armchair in front of the television. What played on the screen was footage I had filmed. The strange thing was, I knew nothing about any of it... It all began when I awoke from a coma that had lasted a whole year... —Clicks0Favorites0Recs
