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The Suona Sounds on Level Negative Eighteen
Wang Mang had spent over a decade working funerals. Suona music, wailing, sending the dead on their way. He never took weddings, only funerals. When there was no work, he delivered takeout. That night, the System sent him an order: Wutong Gardens, Building B, Floor 18, Unit 04. He knew Wutong Gardens well. Building B had only seventeen floors. But the address on the order was Floor Negative Eighteen. The last four digits of the phone number were all fours. He pushed his cart into a building that
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I Spoiled My Own Death
Xu Tianyou is dead. At least that's what the push says. At 1 o'clock in the morning, on the rooftop of the hospital, only the torso was left. But he is still alive now. Lying on a hospital bed, with a cast on his right hand and an infusion on his left hand, a blue light curtain hung in front of his eyes. On the light screen, barrages were rolling. He recognized this program - "Live Broadcast of the Dying", which is known as "the dead are really dead". He chased it for a year, wrote dozens of
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