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 As time goes by, the sunshine outside the window becomes brighter and brighter, and the room is warmly illuminated.
 Yan Muyun got out of bed and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. What comes into view is a green lawn, a few willow trees a little further away, and behind the trees is a lake as clear as a mirror.
 After a short moment of silence, he turned around and wanted to say something, but he did not see the figure of the young man who called himself Yan Taki.
 "I'll go out and make a phone call. I'll be right back." Only a hurried greeting from the other party was left in the empty room, and then the door was closed.
 Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Muyun began to wander around the room, looking here and there, but he didn't feel bored at all.
 Five minutes later, Yan Long came back, with a complicated expression on his face, which seemed to be joy and worry.
 "My dad is in a meeting, so he can't come over immediately." When he said this, his tone was a little apologetic.
 However, something was beyond his expectation. Yan Muyun burst into laughter and clapped his hands: "Okay, stop acting. Is this some kind of reality show?"
 Yan Long frowned slightly, not knowing how to take this.
 "I just walked around, but I didn't find any cameras or anything like that. You guys hid them pretty well." Yan Muyun raised his eyebrows, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
 "This is not a reality show, of course there are no cameras." Yan Long sighed.
 "Yan Yiming, don't think that if you put on white makeup and change your appearance a little, I really won't be able to recognize you." Yan Muyun's expression became slightly more serious, and his majesty as an elder brother was unconsciously revealed:
 "Okay, that's the end of the joke. Where are my parents? Are they okay?"
 Yan Taki lowered his head and said in a dull voice: "As for my grandparents, they are all... gone."
 "Yan Yiming, you've gone too far!" Yan Muyun's voice suddenly rose, and he was a little angry. He really didn't expect that this kid would dare to make fun of his parents' lives one day.
 Yan Long didn't look at him, but turned around slowly, caressing the back of his left hand with his right palm: "Connect to the AI ​​in room A045 and activate the environment simulation function."
 Seeing the other party's inexplicable behavior, Yan Muyun clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice: "Yan Yiming, I've said enough!"
 He was really angry. There are limits to everything. If the joke goes too far, it will only make people disgusted.
 However, with the two words whispered from Yan Long's mouth, he felt as if someone had strangled his neck, and the next words came to an abrupt end.
 "Lakeside."
 This was a very common word, but the effect it brought in the next moment completely subverted Yan Muyun's imagination.
 In the originally empty room, light and shadow suddenly changed, and blue-green ripples spread and crisscrossed on the off-white walls and ceiling, forming bright or dark spots of light.
 Yan Muyun felt dizzy for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing on a piece of grass, with slightly moist soil under his feet and the blue sky and white sun above his head.
 The slightly fishy wind blew across his cheek, causing ripples on the lake not far away.
 "This is..." Yan Muyun's mouth opened wide and he was speechless for a moment.
 He looked around and saw that the high-tech hospital bed behind him, which originally had a glass cover and was connected to various instruments, had turned into a small wooden bed. The quilt was so soft that people couldn't help but want to lie on it. , soaking up the surrounding beauty.
 Yan Long walked forward and stood side by side with him: "This is the best holographic simulation room in the nursing home. It can simulate hundreds of scenes."
 Yan Muyun knelt down and reached out to touch the green grass blades, feeling a cold and slippery touch on his fingertips. He wanted to reach out and pull up a piece of grass, but his fingers passed through the blades of grass and couldn't grasp anything.
 "This room can only simulate scenes and feelings, the things themselves do not exist." Yan Long took two steps forward and put his feet into the lake, and the lake rippled with his movements.
 "The water is cold."
 Yan Taki took his feet back, but there wasn't a drop of water stain on his sneakers.
 "You can even lie down at the bottom of the lake, but because this scene is simulated, you can't swim, but you can breathe underwater..."
 "Stop, stop talking, close these things first." Yan Muyun waved his hand, interrupting him, then walked to the small wooden bed and sat down slowly.
 When the holographic projection ended, the blue sky, white clouds, clear water and green grass disappeared, and the place returned to the previously empty and heart-stopping room.
 Yan Long walked to the bed and didn't speak, just stood quietly.
 After a while, Yan Muyun raised his head and looked at the other party again.
 This 18-year-old young man was wearing a simple white T-shirt and black shorts. He exuded a composure that did not belong to his age group. He looked serious and serious.
 He was now almost completely sure that the young man in front of him was really not his brother Yan Yiming, because he could not find any familiar feeling in him.
 "How long have I slept?" Yan Muyun asked.
 "If I remember correctly, it should have been thirty years." Yan Long pursed his lips.
 Only then did Yan Muyun realize that the reason why his previous prank was so effective was not because of the cowardice of the young man in front of him.
 A person who had been sleeping for thirty years suddenly sat up from the bed. Even I would have been shocked.
 It would be better to say that Yan Taki's character is tough enough to recover in such a short period of time, and his words and deeds are still rational and calm enough.
 "I still think this is impossible." Yan Muyun smiled bitterly and reached out to rub his hair:
 "If I have really been lying in bed for thirty years, why am I alive and kicking now? Shouldn't my muscles and bones have degenerated?"
 "It stands to reason that this is the case." Yan Long nodded: "But with the advancement of medical technology more than ten years ago, life-support devices can no longer just maintain life, but can even help you maintain various functions of the body. function."
 "Is there a mirror?" Yan Muyun suddenly thought of something.
 Yan Taki understood what he meant: "You look very young, not a few years older than me."
 "I want to see it with my own eyes."
 "good."
 Yantaki pressed a button on the armrest of the bed next to him, and an oval-shaped white-framed mirror stretched out from the wall.
 "So it's 2052 and I'm 52?"
 Yan Muyun looked at himself in the mirror carefully and found that except for his extremely pale complexion and being slightly thinner, he was not much different from before.
 "It's 2052 now. In theory, you should be 52 years old." Yan Long nodded.
 "Theoretically?"
 "Theoretically, because medical equipment shows that your body's various functions are actually still at the age of 22."
 "This is unscientific." Yan Muyun said seriously.
 "Since the emergence of various supernatural powers 30 years ago, and the subsequent arrival of the 'god', the basic scientific principles of the operation of this world have been broken." Yantaki said lightly.
 "God?"
 "Yes, the only true God."
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 (Original title: 2052, Thirty Years of Sleep)
 An accident caused Yan Muyun to fall into a deep sleep for thirty years.
 When he woke up again, his parents were dead, and his younger brother's children who had just grown up in his memory were all adults.
 Dark curtain, alien species, black organization, vigilante...
 These new and unheard of things have become the norm in today’s world.
 The "god" who appeared out of the sky issued a prophecy that the earth's civilization in 2056 will encounter a huge catastrophe.
 From 30 years ago, Mu Yun claimed to be the last materialist warrior in the world, but he "accidentally" provoked the gods due to an accident.
 Those who hated him for this called him:
 [blasphemer]
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 “Fantasy Prestige: Supreme Tongtian” travels to the prehistoric world and becomes the master of the world!
 
 You must punch Daddy, Yuanshi, kick, lift and lead, and avenge the revenge of the gods and the extinction of religion!
 
 So, after crossing, Tongtian first snatched Daddy’s Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!
 
 Then, get the treasure, receive the dao companion, stand up to teach, pass the sky and be famous, and be famous in the heavens and all realms!
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 Bai Ye entered the [Fantasy World] and awakened the SSS-level talent [Call of the Revenant]!
 [Revenant Summoning (SSS)]: When using the Undead summoning skills, there is a chance to trigger the Revenant Summoning, and summon the Revenant from any time and space.
 Bai Ye released the skill Undead Summoning!
 "Ding! Trigger Talent Specialty: Revenant Call!"
 "You unleash the undead summon and summon a lord-level creature: Demon Dianwei!"
 "You summoned... the ghost general Lu Bu!"
 "You summoned... the devil. The Lord"
 "You summoned... Darius... Wine Sword Immortal... Donghuang..."
 "You launched the natural disaster of the undead and summoned an army of one hundred thousand ghost shadows!"
 Just when Bai Ye thought he was going to dominate the game.
 A self from ten years later, telling him with countless secrets.
 In five years, games will merge with reality.
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 "Imagine we live in a world where people face a white wall their entire lives..." 
 "But only a few geniuses can glimpse the vast world outside the wall and enjoy colors that mediocre people can't even imagine in their lifetimes?" 
 "Ah yes, that's what I'm saying, they're all dead or crazy."
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 On top of the city tower, brought to the end of my rope, the rebel leader put his sword to my neck. He laughed and asked Tantai Jin, “Your wife or Miss Ye, only one can live, who do you choose?”
 The system took one look at the crying Ye Bingshang and said nervously: “Host, he will definitely choose you.
 “Let Bing Shang go,” Tantai Jin ordered without hesitation.
 “Oh no,” said the system.
 “Oh no~” I said.
 The system reassured: “Tantai Jin must have known that your family was big and that the secret guards would save you”
 Tantai Jin indeed thought so, But on that day, in front of 300 thousand men, I smiled at him and jumped off the city tower, beneath his shattered gaze.
 Not leaving a single piece of my body intact for him.
 This is the ‘be’ ending that I have chosen for Tantai Jin.
 The new emperor, Tantai Jin’s hair turned white overnight in the first year of Jinghe. Then he turned into an insane devil that slaughtered the city, even beheading Ye Bing Shang.
 And after living through the years of undeserved love, I finally returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm after reaching nirvana and am very happy today as a little fairy.
 Even so many years later, throughout the entire cultivation realm I’m claimed to be the white moonlight of a fallen God….
 【Natural evil thing,Yandere male lead X Bright and righteous female lead】
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 Lin Yan, who was tired from traveling in the city, suddenly got a game of cultivating immortals on the phone.
 You can hang up to practice, and all the cultivation bases and items obtained in the game can be realized in reality.
 I can cultivate immortals, but I still continue to work for the unscrupulous boss, isn't there something wrong with my brain?
 Lin Yan quit his job decisively.
 It's too hot in the city, my buddies won't accompany you, let's go back to the countryside to cultivate immortals.
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 An inner disciple, Chu Yan, was accidentally bound to the elder sister’s fate.
 From then on, Chu Yan learned ten times the achievements of the elder sister’s practice.
 “Elder Sister, this is a hundred-year-old fire spirit fruit, please accept it with a smile!”
 “Elder Sister, a thousand-year-old divine beast’s inner elixir will help you break through the extreme realm!”
 “…”
 “Why am I so kind to you? I am Chu Yan all my life. With only one sword, I only want to conquer you all my life!
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 A dark age, an age of blood and fire.
 The game of the gods is still going on, but they don’t know that they themselves are about to enter the board.
 In the wild, the green tide of evil swept the four directions.
 In the darkness, the undead leave their graves and wage war on the living.
 The new emperor of the human empire must prove that he is capable of defending against foreign enemies.
 In the void, chaos corrupts everything, and only the strongest can survive.
 In the end, a terrible storm opened the prelude to the destruction of the world.
 But there is still a glimmer of hope. A soul comes here with an opportunity for change.
 He is ready.
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 This is a different world where the beast master is the mainstream.
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 Animals, plants, elements, undead, machines... the nine-tailed flame fox, the ancient tree of life, the thunder cloud elf, the skeleton monarch, the mechanical ship girl, and even the antique swords that gave birth to spirits can all be used as pet beasts, and contracts, training, and royalties can all be used as pets. The human beings who make them are collectively called beast masters!
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 Shi Yu, a mythologist, and archaeologist came across time. In order to explore the blank history and lost myths, he chose to embark on an extremely unscientific road of beast control...
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 When a special police officer Su Yi performed his mission, he was shot. He thought he was dead, but he didn’t expect to be born again.
 Reborn into a misbehaving female who already had a partner and had a bun (child), Su Yi had to live in this cruel orc world and later had a good impression of his own husband.
 MAIN CP: The crazy demon special police officer (Su Yi) x The petting husband (Sinoor)
 SIDE CP: The tsundere master (Tang Yu) x Black bellied attack (Jells)
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 Being stuck in a game nobody leaves doesn't sound half bad to Cain. He was a high school dropout with a drinking problem, living off disability due to his poor health, so it's not like he had much to lose except a few faithful friends he didn't talk to enough.
 After a long night of drinking, Cain wakes up looking at what he believes to be the character creation screen of one of his beloved virtual reality games, but with no recollection of having purchased it. Choosing Random Character Creation, not knowing the choice would be irreversible sends him into this new world as a Puppet Master, a Summoning based class nobody else has heard of.
 But as he soon realizes, this is no game, him and hundreds of others have been brought to another world with no instructions, no clear goals and no way home. It's a second chance to live a good life, but what will Cain be able to make of it?
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 The failure of a mission brought Han Feng back to before the apocalypse began. 
 And the mechanical core, the mission item he obtained after a narrow escape, actually appeared in his mind. 
 With the mechanical core, the Unimog RV can actually resist cruise missiles! 
 An RV with a mechanical core can evolve independently! This unscientific! 
 With a huge advantage, Han Feng relied on the mechanical core in his mind to smelt countless machines, and in this apocalyptic world full of suffering, he embarked on a completely different path from his previous life.
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 Human civilization expanded into space, and its territory spanned across galaxies. 
 During this great trend of interstellar migration, Zhou Qing accidentally awakened the power of traveling to various Astral Realms. He was able to create [Astral Realm Apostles] as vessels for his soul and project them onto different realms. This allowed him to travel through various worlds with different identities. 
 His unremarkable life was met with an unexpected twist of fate. Every time he created a new Apostle, it was like being reborn. 
 Yet, slowly, he realized that the Human civilization wasn’t completely ignorant about the existence of other realms… 
 —— 
 Multiple-dimensional worlds, multi-dimensional factions. This is an clash of fate between realms! 
 And he is the only being who is able to travel amongst the realms in countless different shapes and forms — The Astral Apostle!
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