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 At noon in midsummer, there were few people on the street.
 On the corner of the street, in the critical window of the milk tea shop, the clerk was sitting at the counter and was drowsy.
 "Pearl boba cake milk tea, thank you."
 "Ah!" The sleepy clerk was agitated when she heard the sound, and quickly raised her head, habitually stubbing out: "Okay, may I ask..."
 There was a pause in her voice.
 The sun was scorching hot, there was no breeze floating in the white sky, and the ground seemed to be scorched with a sizzling noise.
 The young man stood unobstructed in the sun, as if he could not feel the hot summer sun. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked into the window with his head down.
 His skin is white, his body is slender, the color of his eyeballs and hair are also pale, it is almost transparent amber in the sun, his over-white complexion does not show the slightest trace of exposure, and there is no sweat on his forehead and nose tip. .
 Seeing that the other party hadn't answered for a long time, Ye Jia coughed politely:
 "Hello?"
 The clerk suddenly came back to her senses, she nodded quickly: "Oh! Right now!"
 She skillfully reached out and picked up the paper cup on the side, and asked:
 "Is it normal temperature or add ice?"
 "It's going to be hot." Ye Jia took out two banknotes and put them on the windowsill.
 …Drinking hot milk tea in such hot weather?
 Moreover, in this era, there are still young people who don’t use mobile phones to pay.
 While the clerk muttered in her heart, she started to turn around and get busy.
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 five minutes later.
 Ye Jia took the hot milk tea and walked to the side building without hesitation.
 The two men stood in the shadows below the building, bowing their heads not knowing what they were playing.
 Zhao Dong raised his head and looked at Ye Jia who was standing aside. His gaze fell on the milk tea in Ye Jia's hand, and he teased with a smile:
 "Don't you get tired of these sweet things?"
 "You don't understand." Ye Jia shrugged and replied casually: "What I call learning the business model of milk tea shops in advance."
 Standing aside, Cheng Cezhi raised his head when he heard the sound, and stared blankly at the two chatting in front of him: "...What?"
 Zhao Dong "haha" smiled: "I don't know, our Young Master Ye dreams of opening a milk tea shop after retirement, so we have already begun to plan for the future from now on."
 Cheng Cezhi: "..."
 Wait, he seems to be in his twenties at most.
 He couldn't hold back, and asked, "But, isn't that at least forty years left?"
 Ye Jiamian replied without changing his face: "The government does not support idlers. If I wait for layoffs someday, I will definitely be laid off first."
 He took a sip of milk tea again slowly and leisurely: "I call it a rainy day."
 Zhao Dong: "..."
 Cheng Cezhi: "..."
 So, why are some people so arrogant to say that they are eating and waiting for death in government agencies?
 Ye Jia pulled the topic back:
 "How did you test it?"
 "It's not going well." Cheng Cezhi lowered his head and scanned the dark, detector-like instrument, and frowned: "There is almost no useful data collected here."
 Zhao Dong frowned:
 "The index is too low. It seems we still have to go in at the end."
 Ye Jia's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the index on the research instrument of the two people in front of him, and took another sip of the hot milk tea in the cup.
 The mellow fresh milk and the refreshing tea fragrance blend together, which is slightly hot, but it is not a big problem.
 As of this month, Ye Jia has served in the Supernatural Phenomena Administration for two years.
 The Supernatural Administration, as the name suggests, is the secret government department that manages all supernatural phenomena.
 Most of the targets targeted by this department are lone ghosts and ghosts who are confused and wandering, occasionally making some strange sounds and phenomena. Powerful ghosts and wraiths only appear occasionally, and the chance of encountering them is almost comparable to winning the lottery.
 The Authority is responsible for solving these supernatural and supernatural phenomena before the public discovers them, and to explain them in a scientific way afterwards, so as to prevent ordinary people from discovering that there is such a dark wave hidden in their daily peaceful life. The treacherous world has a reputation for protecting civilians-but Ye Jia has reservations about this.
 There are capable people and strangers in the Supernatural Administration, but they are basically concentrated in the headquarters.
 The logistics department where Ye Jia works are basically ordinary people, who are responsible for doing jerseys, doing paperwork, or occasionally going out once or twice for field duties, cleaning the battle scene, and collecting data.
 —In short, they are social animals.
 "It's really a bit of a back when I came across a field trip on such a hot day." Zhao Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his expression was a little wilted: "I hope there is air conditioning in it."
 He turned his head and glanced at Ye Jia who was wandering aside, and sighed jealously: "If only I am not afraid of heat like you are."
 Ye Jia didn't bother to care about him.
 He yawned again, drank the milk tea, and threw it into the trash can aside:
 "Quick fight and quick decision."
 The paper cup and the empty bottom of the trash can hit, making a dull noise.
 The noise of the news broadcast came from the electrical shop next to the building, which appeared distant and fuzzy in the hot air scorched by the sun. It was almost impossible to distinguish what the host was saying without listening carefully:
 "...Recently, there have been many strange disappearances in the city... The police are fully investigating..."
 The three people walked into the building carrying the equipment box.
 The building is gloomy.
 Compared with the scorching and almost dazzling light outside, the inside of the building is much darker, but it is equally sultry.
 The air was filled with the musty and damp smell characteristic of old buildings, which made people almost breathless.
 Zhao Dong wiped his face and cursed angrily.
 No air conditioning.
 Cheng Cezhi focused on the detector in his hand—it was a product developed by the Administration to detect and collect abnormal energy, but at this moment, the broken line on the display remained motionless, and there was no change from outside the building to the inside of the building. .
 He shook his head and gave up trying: "Let's go, go upstairs."
 The elevator here is obviously old. There are rust marks and stains in the small space, and all kinds of small advertisements are plastered layer by layer. As they rise and sway, the steel cables rub against and make an alarming crunch, as if It will fall down at any time.
 Watching the increasing number of layers, Ye Jia asked:
 "What kind of scene are we going to this time?"
 Cheng Ce was surprised: "No, Brother Ye, you didn't read the mission file before you came?"
 Ye Jia replied slowly: "It's too long."
 Cheng Cezhi: "..."
 Although he now has a good understanding of his colleagues' unscrupulous fishing style, but...this is a bit too sincere.
 He sighed and resigned to his fate and began to briefly summarize the mission for the other party.
 A young girl disappeared strangely after entering this building. The surveillance camera at the entrance of the building only recorded that she walked in, and then never went out. It was not until a week later that the residents smelled the rotten smell and called the police, and people went to 404. Her body was found in the room. The skin on her body had been completely peeled off, and her belly was swollen due to decay, but strangely, she was lying on the bed peacefully without any traces of struggle or binding.
 Cheng Cezhi scratched his hair:
 "Because there have been a lot of similar disappearance cases in the city recently, the above attaches great importance to it and specially sent a special team to investigate. They looked at the murder scene and found nothing wrong, so they were directly responsible for the girl’s spirit. The body has done a superb degree."
 It is more like extinction. This kind of vain soul can easily develop into a more terrifying ghost and ghost in the future. Therefore, the organization will often act first and stifle hidden dangers in the cradle.
 "Then what are we this time?" Ye Jia glanced at the detector in Cheng Cezhi's hand.
 "Collect the residual energy." Cheng Cezhi replied: "Take it back to see if there is any value that can be analyzed."
 At this moment, I only heard the sound of "ding".
 With a tremor, the elevator stopped and the elevator door jammed, but it still opened slowly to both sides.
 The door of 404 was closed tightly, and the yellow barrier at the murder scene at the door had not been removed. Even though the door was separated by one floor, the pungent smell of disinfectant could still be smelled of faint rancidity that could not be concealed.
 Cheng Cezhi felt a little nauseous.
 He took courage: "Go, let's go."
 Most of the furniture and obstacles in 404 have been cleaned up, and a human silhouette lying flat is painted on the ground, and the smell of decay has become even stronger.
 Ye Jia drooped his eyelids, leaned against the wall idly, watching the two busy.
 Zhao Dong put on his gloves, opened the notebook he carried, and began to write and draw on it, while Cheng Cezhi took the detector and scanned the room inch by inch, searching for even slight fluctuations.
 It is also strange.
 The undead tends to have some residual energy after being overwhelmed. The greater the grievance, the more residual energy. Logically speaking, this young girl is in vain. It shouldn't be so clean here.
 When Cheng Cezhi moved to the door, suddenly, a trace of fluctuation was detected on the instrument dial.
 Very subtle, but the broken line obviously jumped a bit.
 With joy in his heart, he walked in the direction of energy fluctuations, searching for the best angle to collect more fluctuations.
 Unconsciously, Cheng Cezhi left the room.
 He stared at the instrument in his hand with undivided attention, and walked along the dark depths of the corridor little by little.
 Suddenly, Cheng Cezhi stopped abruptly.
 He raised his head, but unexpectedly found himself standing at the door of the elevator.
 Cheng Cezhi looked around blankly.
 That's not right... He clearly remembered that he was walking in the opposite direction of the elevator, how could he...?
 There was dead silence in the corridor.
 The dazzling sunlight outside the building seems to be unable to penetrate the misty and dirty glass at all. The dark and narrow space is illuminated by the sizzling light bulb above the head, and the walls are mottled, under the dim flashing light. Looming.
 Cheng Cezhi shivered involuntarily.
 Wait, why is it so cold?
 The sultry feeling in the hall downstairs seems to have happened in the last century.
 There was obviously no wind, but he seemed to feel an extremely cold breath eroding the texture, quickly soaking into the bones, a shuddering sensation climbed up from the depths of the spine, making him feel flustered inexplicably.
 And it was too quiet.
 Cheng Cezhi turned his head in panic to look behind him, but the door of 404 was closed, and the figures of the two people who were walking with him were completely invisible.
 Suddenly, without warning, the detector in his hand suddenly began to rattle frantically.
 The harsh mechanical sound reverberated in the empty and cold stairwell. Cheng Cezhi was terribly frightened. He subconsciously looked down at the instrument in his hand, and saw that the broken line above rose sharply, and the sharply soaring index trembled, as if he was anxious. Ground alarm.
 The next second, there was a sudden sound from behind him.
 "Ding".
 Without anyone pressing a button, the elevator doors opened slowly and silently.
 Countless dark little hands protruded from the elevator door, and each little hand was as cold as ice, pressing tightly on Cheng Cezhi's exposed skin, sucking the temperature of his body.
 "Whee."
 One by one, he was entangled densely.
 Cheng Cezhi's teeth trembled, and the breath he exhaled condensed into a white mist in the air, sticking to the tip of his nose wet.
 His eyes widened in horror, but his screaming screams were stuck in his throat like ice cubes, making people only make a weird "chuck" guttural sound.
 Immediately afterwards, Cheng Cezhi heard a small voice ringing in his ears, whispering with insidious malice:
 "So hungry, so hungry... hee hee."
 The scene in front of me was like a nightmare that I couldn't get out of.
 In extreme panic, Cheng Cezhi rolled his eyes and fainted.
 More little black hands protruded from the elevator, pulling Cheng Cezhi towards the darkness. At this moment, only a lazy voice came from a distance, suddenly breaking the silence:
 "Hey."
 The white-skinned young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, half covering a pair of eyes that were as light as colored glaze. Standing at the entrance of the corridor not far away, he said unhurriedly:
 "This is my colleague, no."
 "It smells so sweet..." The little black hands squirmed and murmured: "He smells so sweet."
 "I was going to save it until the last one to eat."
 "But he found out."
 "Then eat it now!"
 In the next second, countless black hands threw out from the elevator, and followed the walls and floor towards the youth standing not far away!
 "So hungry, so hungry, so hungry!"
 The sound became sharper and harsher, like a nail scratching on the glass:
 "I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat..."
 Unexpectedly, young people do not evade.
 The little black hand grabbed his thin and white wrist and happily began to suck—
 Immediately afterwards, a sharp scream came out from the black hand: "No! No! What is this! What is this!"
 There is aura in the living person, and yin in the dead.
 Yin Qi is condensed and resentment accumulates, and it becomes a ghost.
 -But in the living body of this young man, what is hidden is a gloomy ghost.
 Sticky and dark, cold and evil.
 He lowered his eyes calmly, without any superfluous expressions on his face. The whole person was like an illusory shadow, standing far away from this world, condescendingly examining the ghost in front of him.
 Nearly overwhelming power rolled and surging in his human body, silently revealing sharp and terrifying minions.
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 As a renowned fierce god in the infinite flow world, Ye Jia deliberately hid his strength after clearing it and found an idle job in the Logistics Department of the Paranormal Investigation and Management Bureau.
 He originally thought that he would be able to return to his salted fish life and live comfortably.
 But what Ye Jia didn’t expect was……
 One day, he opened the fridge and was met with an evil spirit’s vicious head, “Boss, boss. Did you miss me…..”
 Ye Jia: “………”
 He slammed the door shut and fell into deep thought.
 Wasn’t there something wrong with this world?
 The TV behind him was broadcasting news:
 Recently there has been a surge in paranormal events and the number of missing persons has sharply increased. It is currently under investigation…..
 *
 With the infinite flow escape game unexpectedly collapsing, countless demons and ghosts trapped in it were released, bringing disaster to the world.
 Only Ye Jia who cleared the game knew the truth.
 All of these……..were old acquaintances………
 Ye Jia: My life is too difficult.
 #I clearly just want to be an ordinary corporate s*ave#
 Finally, one day, he saw an unexpected monster.
 After two seconds of silence, Ye Jia greeted dryly: “…….You came out too. What a coincidence.”
 The man before him smiled and slowly approached him, “My boyfriend ran away from home. Of course, I should come out to catch him and bring him back.”
 Ye Jia: “……..”
 Who would have thought that, along with the global sensation of ghost doors opening in the mortal world, there was also…..
 His peach blossom debt.
 It can’t be, sir. This is also okay?
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 Lin Huai feels that he is an ordinary college student. He loves science, life, and living people, and is dedicated to making up for his lack of common sense with novels and TV series. 
 Apart from being a ghost in a dry well, devouring a city of ghosts, and robbing a cold college student, there is nothing special about him. 
 Today, he just wants to live a peaceful life of turning around occasionally. 
 Until he found out that the apartment he was going to rent was blocked. The note on the long table in the hall reads: “One of you is a ghost. If you catch that ghost, you will survive.” 
 Lin Huai: ? I really just want to rent a room. 
 “Little newcomer, don’t be afraid.” A hand put a hand on the weak and helpless shoulder of him, “I will protect you.” 
 Lin Huai was moved and nodded. 
 Then, the man named Chu Tianshu gave him a hearty smile. 
 “I’ll hammer that ghost for you soon.” 
 Lin Huai: (smiles)…I’ll hammer you first, okay? 
 (before dating) 
 Lin Huai: (behind the door) When I was still a ghost, the things I looked down on most were you low-level ghosts. I’m tired of all your scary wrists, you know? I’ll teach you a great… 
 Chu Tianshu: Lin Huai! You hold on! I’m here to save you! 
 Lin Huai: (turning his head) 嘤夤嘤 scared me to death that ghost wants to kill me, save me! 
 Chu Tianshu: …why did your head turn 180°? 
 Lin Huai: (correcting with both hands) You are wrong. 
 (after dating) 
 Lin Huai: (turning his head) What gift do you want for Christmas? 
 Chu Tianshu: You. 
 Lin Huai: Oh, then I’ll buy two gift boxes. 
 Chu Tianshu: ? ? What did you buy two boxes for? ? 
 Lin Huai: It doesn’t seem like a box can hold it? 
 Chu Tianshu: ? ? stop me 
 Lin Huai: Just kidding, hee hee 
 The sand sculpture ruffian is actually a sloppy skin attack that hides deeply * evil chaos does whatever you want, and occasionally pretends to be good, happy little madman suffers 
 All over the action, one is more beautiful than the other. 
 The timid but also watchable sand sculptures are hilarious and complaining!
 Content tags: supernatural monsters horror infinite flow cool text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Huai (Lin Huaixu), Chu Tianshu (Chu Tian) ┃ Supporting role: many ghosts, many people 
 One sentence introduction: I heard that you are Xiuer, and so am I 
 Concept: Smile is the bridge of communication, bravery is the pass of the wise. Just believing in yourself, being kind to others, and not forgetting respect for everyone can save hearts.
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 Rimu Dynasty, Kingdom of chaos. Demons were rampant, and it was difficult for people to live.
 Gu Qing’an had not yet had the opportunity to appreciate his beauty upon transmigrating in this world, as he had to face the demon who targeted and devoured humans.
 Fortunately, she had a system.
 “I, Gu Qingan, have never been weaker than others. System, add it to me.”
 ……
 Many years later, Gu Qing’an, standing on the frozen void, looked at the newly discovered strange world under her feet without any expression.
 “Compared to human beings, alien existence is a demon,” she thought to herself.
 “Then, are all creatures in this entire world considered demons?”
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 However, he did not know that he was not raising just a harmless pet, but a biological weapon secretly made by the government… a real monster.
 As a former librarian, Rand felt that he had been living an ordinary life, the one that he had reclaimed unconsciously every single day.
 Recently, he has been a little upset because the pet fish he accidently brought home to raised seems to have undergo some strange changes
 Well, it turned into a merman.
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 This world has been circulating a legend like this: 
 One day, the demon king will descend into this world, under the devil’s command, there are seven terrifying demon heads, and they will bring the darkness of despair to this world.
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 The cause of this was very simple. His girlfriend, mutated…
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 Her step-sister just died three months ago. Now, she insists on marrying Chu Lui, who is supposed to be her future brother-in-law, the mind behind the Chu Enterprise. The world is sure that she, the new bride-to-be, had caused her step-sister’s death in order to seduce him.
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 Several hundred thousand players are trapped in a gritty zombie apocalypse survival game just after game launch. There are hints that deaths in the game might be serving some other terrible purpose in the background of reality…
 The main character, Liu Gan, is a quadruple amputee in real life. A quirk in the server code recognized his prosthetic limbs as ‘real limbs’ in game, giving him ‘normal’ arms and legs that nonetheless have the strength and power of steel limbs, and thus far more power than a normal player. With this minor cheat helping him survive the early stages of the game, Liu Gan sets out to find out what exactly is going on, and to endure as long as he can.
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 Mo Yi was pulled into a survival game. He need to survive in each world till the time given by the game ends.
 Before meeting Mo Yi –
 Participant No. 1: fell into a trap and died.
 Participant No. 2: solve the mystery and died.
 Many players touching the taboos and died
 After encountering Mo Yi-
 Silly participant n + 1: “Big God! Big God! Save my life!”
 Mo Yi: “…” He calmly solves the problem.
 After traveling through the horror game, Mo Yi encountered two problems. First, everyone is stronger than him and second, he got a strange teammate.
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 Bai Lixin was caught in a strange game. 
 [Ding! Welcome players to the immersive escape game.] [Ding! Let’s begin the luck detection. The luck will be linked to the player’s copy selection.] As the other players’ tests were A,B,B..the detection system slowly pulsed on Bai Lixin’s head. 
 [Ding! Congratulations player; your luck is F-, and the universe deems you unlucky!] [Ding! Congratulations to the player. You have obtained the special title – “God of Bad Luck” (unique).] Bai Lixin: “???” 
 Congratulations? Where’s the joy in that? 
 Soon after, the players trapped in the escape game found that there was an incredibly beautiful but tragic player in the game. 
 The face is unbelievable, the strength is unbeatable, but the luck is so bad that the copy he gets either has a bug or is a horror S level. 
 Just when everyone thought that the little beauty would certainly die, he broke through countless levels and embarked on the road to immortality. 
 . 
 . 
 Bai Lixin, the full-level boss, mistakenly strayed into a strange game to find his husband. 
 Later, he found that his old attacker had become all kinds of bosses in the copy and these big bosses were most often not human. 
 A water body, true ancestor of the vampire clan, an undead knight, a dragon…. 
 Well, he had to admit that each had its own advantages
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 Ling Huaan possessed peculiar eyes. He couldn’t see the living, but he has the ability to see ghosts. He runs a small supermarket with his profit obviously earned from the living people. But in fact, his massive income actually comes from finding out the cause of death of the wronged souls and helping them enter the cycle of reincarnation.
 There is a saying that has been circulating in the Underworld:
 The grocery store’s door is open. Ghosts must not come in if they have no money!
 Jiang Chengyan is the captain of the criminal investigation team of Yuncheng Municipal Bureau.
 He is busy everyday, and often works overtime. His dinner would mostly be instant noodles he had bought from the supermarket near the gate.
 But every time he went out shopping, he would always sense the gloomy atmosphere surrounding the market. But he’s a firm atheist, so it‘s reasonable for him to go. (Actually, I think the supermarket owner is quite a good-looking fellow and has good disposition.)
 By an incidental chance, Ling Huaan suddenly received a huge order. If he could do it, he will no longer have to worry about food and clothing in his lifetime. But it’s quite difficult, thus, Ling Hua’an naturally approached Jiang Chengyan.
 Afterwards, Jiang Chengyan who is a firm atheist, had his three views broken, and it was really sweet…
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 Calamity descends upon a a tranquil world in the black of night, transforming it into a death game! This a a true apocalypse, but this is not the end of humanity!
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 The female protagonist of this book is a zombie (probably!) The male protagonist of this book is an air (maybe, but you can’t see it?) The system of this book is a bastard (like to open a mouth too much?) Anyway, this is a story about zombie with a memory, going back to the past, but accidentally turning this book into a story of a savior! (Huh? What? There is a killer? No, believe the author, she really did not kill, really! (No wonder!)
 The heroine said: The title of the book and so on are all fake!
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