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 The effects of temporary ghosts are fading.
 As if slowly fading away a layer of weird skin, those mucus and green tendons gradually disappeared, turning back to a smooth and smooth concrete floor.
 The bluish-white swollen head was floating in the pitch-black, rancid mucus, and the sharp nails scratched on the floor, making white marks.
 It stared at the young man standing in front of it with its rotten and protruding eyeballs, and it made a weird laughter in its throat: "I know you won't let me go, I've heard of you... You have never been in the game. There is no future trouble for myself, so..."
 The smoker's expression suddenly became savage:
 "...Those humans who came in with you don't even think about leaving!"
 The mucus under its body suddenly rolled over, like boiling pitch, and disappeared in front of Ye Jia in the next second.
 Depend on.
 Ye Jia cursed.
 The sucker deserves to be the famous old Yinbi among the game monsters. When talking with him just now, he secretly concentrated the remaining power under his body, and ran away using the temporary realm that had not disappeared.
 The temporary area is shrinking, and smokers cannot get out of this teaching building.
 But obviously, its purpose is not to escape, but to pull a few backs before being wiped out.
 —Now is not the time to manage losses.
 The cold light flashed, and the floor under my feet cracked and collapsed. The section was smooth and tidy, like tofu cut by a sharp knife.
 Ye Jia jumped down.
 He kept walking and chasing the place where the ghost energy fluctuated strongly.
 It was like a hurricane passing by, the dust was flying, the rubble was splitting, everything passed by was drawn into it by that terrible force, and everything was destroyed.
 In the dust, Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.
 He could feel that the sucker stopped in front of him.
 —The distance between them is only two walls.
 In the last classroom at the end of the corridor.
 The sticky and rancid liquid slowly moved up and down in the room. Five humans who fell into a coma were fixed on the wall by the pitch-like liquid. They were almost swallowed by the liquid, leaving only five pale faces exposed in the air. , To ensure their breathing.
 The mucus on the ground surged, and a green-white rotting head emerged. It opened its mouth, and a long thin tube protruded from its throat. Then it leaned towards the nearest Zhao Guangcheng and stabbed it in. In that person's mouth.
 A strange bag bulged on the tube, rolling in the direction of the sucker.
 Zhao Guangcheng struggled painfully in a coma, and his cheeks shrank down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
 In the next second, the wall behind him suddenly burst into a loud crash, and the dim smoke and dust flashed with cold light, cutting the pale pipe in two.
 Black blood rushed out of the writhing tube, and the sucker uttered a deafening and miserable scream. The scream made the glass shiver, echoing in the small space, making the scalp numb.
 The knife not only cut its tube, but also cut the mucus on the wall in front of it at the same time.
 Zhao Guangcheng's heavy body lost its attachment, and he fell from the wall with a plop.
 Pain, cold, and nausea.
 Countless sticky sensations surged in his groggy body, and a rotten stench permeated his mouth and nasal cavity, like swallowing a hundred maggots. The nausea irritated him and pulled Zhao Guangcheng back from a semi-conscious state.
 The eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and they were so heavy that they couldn't lift them up at all.
 Zhao Guangcheng raised his eyelids with difficulty, reluctantly opened a gap, and looked forward.
 The sight in front of him seemed to exist only in nightmares, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
 The thick black and greasy malice almost condensed in the air, and the green and white rotting limbs of the monster were twisted and horizontal in front of him. The proximity allowed him to clearly smell the cold and foul smell.
 In the center of the background woven by terror, a large irregular hole was broken by some arrogant force, and weak light penetrated through the hole. In the smoke and dust in the sky, a person's figure could be vaguely seen.
 ...Is it a dream?
 Zhao Guangcheng was in a trance.
 He heard a hoarse and soft voice, which contained the viciousness and coldness he had only seen in his life, as if every syllable was spraying poison, it seemed to come from a very distant place.
 Zhao Guangcheng's ears buzzed, and in the noisy buzzing, he could barely distinguish the vague and broken vocabulary:
 "It's...you again—" The voice hissed and laughed wildly. "...I want to pull...to be buried!"
 The limbs in front of him squirmed, then stretched into an unimaginable and terrifying shape, and rushed straight like that figure—
 A bright light flashed, and the crescent-shaped blade light broke through the air. The silent and icy beauty almost calmed everything down, as if it could grab people’s breath. It tore through the gloomy black air in front of Zhao Guangcheng’s eyes. , Even the whole room suddenly lit up for a moment.
 The figure became clear for a second, and then was shrouded in smoke and darkness again.
 In the next second, an almost inhuman scream suddenly resounded throughout the room, and it seemed to tremble from the floor to the air, almost causing Zhao Guangcheng to faint again.
 Zhao Guangcheng struggled, but his consciousness was still uncontrollably sinking to the depths of the pitch black, and quickly lost.
 He heard the vicious voice screaming in a bitter and hateful voice: "—ACE!"
 A second before his consciousness dissipated, Zhao Guangcheng's mind appeared in the smoke and dust, looking down at his glazed eyes coldly, the sight was like a sharp blade, which was deeply burned into his memory. among.
 Immediately afterwards, he fainted again.
 "Patter" and "Patter".
 The sound of the rancid stump falling to the ground sounded, and then slowly turned into a nearly translucent texture, and finally disappeared in front of the eyes little by little as if the color faded.
 The invisible force surged toward the door like a tornado.
 Ye Jia's figure shook slightly.
 His face is not pretty.
 The little black hand grabbed Ye Jia's shoulder with fear, and looked at Ye Jia cautiously.
 The young man's brows were furrowed, and his thin lips, almost completely bloodless, pressed tightly. His overly pale complexion gave him a bit of pitifulness and fragility, as if it were some kind of fragile, light and shaky.
 Little Black Hand was taken aback.
 It had never seen Ye Jia's side.
 It hesitated, then summoned the courage to ask: "Um, you—"
 Before I finished the question, I saw Ye Jia suddenly raised his hand, leaning on the wall, and then bent over and retched twice.
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 Ye Jia straightened up slowly, and shook his head haggardly: "It smells too disgusting."
 Not for any one, but all smokers taste the same.
 Sticky and rotten, smelly.
 Even though Ye Jia had been in the game long enough, he was not strong enough to eat this monster in his stomach without changing his face.
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 Count me blind.
 Although the mucus in the room did not disappear with the smoker, it also lost its previous consistency. The five people who had been tightly glued to the wall fell one after another, lying dead in the dark mucus.
 Ye Jia looked out the window and estimated the time.
 The temporary ghost mythical creature shrouded outside the teaching building should have disappeared for a while, and reinforcements should be coming in soon.
 He walked to the five people who were still unconscious, glanced at the mucus on the ground with some disgust, then sighed resignedly, and kicked the stacked Zhao Guangcheng and his captain to the side. , Lying on the clearing in the middle.
 Ye Jia tore off the little black hand that was still on his shoulder:
 "I believe you know how to do it."
 After all, I have done it once, and this time I should have been skilled enough.
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 I am absolutely, absolutely blind! !
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 "Miracle…"
 Lin Cheng was staring at the mess in the room in disbelief. The expression on his face was unabashedly shocked. He murmured, "It's incredible..."
 No one could have imagined that under such a dangerous situation, this combat team could survive all its members, and even the logistics members accompanying the team would be unscathed. There was no other way to explain it except for miracles.
 At this time, Liu Zhaocheng and Zhao Dong from the Logistics Department rushed over one after another.
 As soon as they met, Liu Zhaocheng asked eagerly:
 "Why, how? Are people still safe?"
 Lin Cheng still seemed unable to believe his eyes, he nodded: "Yes..."
 The two people in the logistics department let out a long sigh of relief.
 "That's great," Liu Zhaocheng sniffed, and said with an awkward voice: "Although he always likes to skip work and catch fish, he likes to arrive late and leave early, and he still cut corners when working overtime to deal with data, but he is indispensable among us. One of..."
 Zhao Dong wiped the corner of his eyes and said emotionally: "Yes... Ye Ge is a good man. I have never seen a brother who is more loyal than him..."
 Liu Zhaocheng sighed:
 "Moreover, his work report is still unfinished."
 Ye Jia, with his eyes closed and a weak breath: "..."
 If only he could really faint now.
 At least not to be **** off.
 The Combat Division member who was chased out just now came back from the outside panting: "Team, Captain, that ghost ran away..."
 Lin Cheng didn't expect them to catch the Li ghost who created such a terrifying scene. He waved his hand: "Take the wounded back first, and talk about the others later."
 "Yes!"
 The unconscious members were carefully moved from the mucus on the floor to the stretcher. Lin Cheng stood at the door, watching the wounded on the stretcher being lifted out one by one.
 Liu Zhaocheng frowned and asked in a puzzled manner: "Captain Lin, do you know why that ghost ran away so easily?"
 Obviously it had an absolute advantage at the time, and they didn't have a strong enemy here, so why did it suddenly slip away?
 Lin Cheng seemed to be quite at a loss about this question, he said hesitantly:
 "I don't know, maybe it's because it's worried about being caught in the urn..."
 At this moment, one of the combat section members lying on the stretcher seemed to suddenly wake up from a coma.
 He raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed the corner of Lin Cheng's clothes, and said in a hoarse, panting voice:
 "No... not like this..."
 Lin Cheng was shocked, and quickly stopped the person carrying the stretcher, lowered his head and asked:
 "What did you say?"
 "I, we were saved!" Although Zhao Guangcheng's voice was weak, he couldn't hide his excitement: "Just now, there was a very strong person..."
 "What?" Lin Cheng was surprised: "Who is it?"
 "I, I heard, that ghost called him...ACE."
 Zhao Guangcheng's eyes radiated hopeful light: "I have never seen such a powerful and terrifying human being... He is our savior!"
 "Really, really?" Lin Cheng was startled.
 His brows were slightly furrowed, and although his face was still serious, his excitement could not be concealed in his voice: "If you are right, and he is really as strong as you said, then he is definitely at least B grade, and maybe even A. Class powerhouse!"
 "The combat department is in urgent need of manpower now, and everyone is overworked..." He was also excited: "The recent cases in M ​​City are all weird. If there is such a strong help, our workload It can be reduced by at least half!"
 Lin Cheng's expression became firm: "We will try our best to find him."
 Ye Jia lying on another stretcher: "..."
 Ah, life is so difficult.
 Might as well pass out.
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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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 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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 The Special Investigations Unit is a covert organisation that no-one in the city knows about, dedicated to investigating bizarre occurrences beyond the comprehension of the living. The Chief Zhao Yunlan isn’t a simple guy either, being the inheritor of the Guardian Order, he has always been a righteous conformist, excelling between realms of the living and the dead. While investigating a school suicide case, Zhao is attracted to the calm and reserved Professor Shen Wei, but the Professor seems to be rather fickle towards him…
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 This is a game that surpasses dimensions.
 It is also a competition for the search of truth.
 Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…
 The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…
 In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.
 And now, throw away your fear.
 Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.
 Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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 Ji Huan’s parents both died in a traffic accident. 
 Unexpectedly, his older sister also meets the same fate. 
 Yet everything starts when he says “goodbye” for the last time.
 Hunting monsters? Genetic comparison? 
 Ji Huan flees with his older sister’s posthumous child to his hometown, Bade Town. 
 The three Grandpa, grandson, and nephew all live interdependent days. 
 However, inside the swaddling clothes is not a human baby, 
 But a monster…
 Black egg body, white ring eyes, red mouth. 
 A child, ah! Doesn’t he have two eyes and a mouth! Resembling an egg, he is Ji Huan’s cute nephew!
 Vermilion tiled wall, white lotus pond, convalescent courtyard. 
 This entirely neatly handsome and elegant young man: Ah Jin. 
 However, he told Ji Huan about the secrets of the monsters and discreetly taught him. 
 Bade Town is also slowly being covered in monsters…
 Or, the record of a small countryside monster’s growth.
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 I shall die and die again to know that life is inexhaustible.
 Rabindranath Tagore [Stray Birds].
 -&gt; Reset world
 The ghost monsters are resetting…. The world is resetting… Resurrecting all the players… Other than [Core Player], all other player’s memories are erased… Relationship meter is erased…
 ! Warning ! Detected [Player X]’s memory is still partially retained.
 Resetting player again.
 ! Warning ! [Player X]’s memory imprint is too deep to be erased.
 Deleting the player.
 ! Warning ! [Player X] is an important character and cannot be deleted.
 …..
 Override the bug, reset the world to the beginning.
 ***After completing the Nth+1 time of resetting***
 **Instance is restarting**
 ! Warning ! [Player X] has made contact with [Core Player].
 ! Warning ! [Player X]’s feelings towards [Core Player] has exceeded the maximum threshold.
 ! Warning ! [Player X] and [Core Player] are commencing indescribable actions.
 ! Warning! The following content cannot be displayed according to the relevant rules and regulations.
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 Lin Yi failed the college entrance exams and chose a diploma mill university.
 And as deserving of a diploma mill university, the first line of the admission letter read:
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 The down-and-out magician Zong Jiu wears the book.
 He wore a horror infinite stream of draft essays and became the cannon fodder in the book that died tragically in the first round of the competition.
 If you want to change this to someone else, I’m afraid you will be scared to death immediately.
 Unexpectedly, Zong Jiu is not only not afraid, but also flying all the way, and there are frequent show operations.
 Once the operation was completed, the life was safe and sound, and Liangzi, the biggest villain in the whole article, also forged.
 Today you shame me, and tomorrow I will get it back with my backhand. It’s kind of fun to come and go. 
 As a result, the waves returned to the waves, and one time the waves were overturned by accident.
 Looking at the enemy who pressed him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily raised his eyes, “Kill if you want, don’t talk nonsense.”
 Being in a disadvantaged position, there is no trace of fear, but he continues to make death provocations.
 The man rubbed the roots of his ears with cold fingers, and the motion of pressing against the aorta suddenly stopped.
 “It’s a pity. I changed my mind.”
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 "Immeasurable Heavens, Immeasurable Heavens, see the world with their eyes!" 
 After death, people will continue to live the same life as before. At first they still have conscience, but after wandering for a long time, they lose their humanity and commit evil. 
 Qin Kun accidentally obtained the Fierce Ghost Containment System, wiped out ghosts and monsters in the world, and exchanged them for rewards. Although his life was terrifying, it was still enjoyable. 
 (10,000 words of contracted website short message, please feel free to enter) 
 (Announce the group number: 530200761. Be sure to fill in ‘Qin Kun’ for verification information! Sometimes sending red envelopes in the group will attract a bunch of people rushing to grab the package number, and you can’t tell the book friends apart)
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 This novel is also known as Quick Transmigration Born to be King
 You are born a king, and the world crowns you.
 ——You are the only king of thousands of people in the world.
 In these three thousand worlds one small world was born incomplete, but it forcibly gave birth to a small world master Luo Zhifeng. In order to complement the original world’s energy, Luo Zhifeng shuttles through various worlds collecting their energy.
 He is the ruler in each small world he travelled through, becoming the supreme existence praised and awed by thousands of small worlds, and covered up the glory of others!
 Wherever he went, there were praises from his subjects!
 Murderous ghost sitting on a blood covered thrown: “You are the king of the ghosts!”
 Arrogant and brilliant Gods stunted and spitting blood: “You are the master of the gods.”
 The head of the Cultivation School with full admiration: “You are well deserved-the world’s number one!”
 …
 Luo Zhifeng sat on the brilliant throne, smiling freely: “I am Luo Zhifeng.”
 People from several small worlds looking in one direction and admiringly saying: “You are-our king.”
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 My uncle said that my fate was a good stuff for dealing with the dead. It would even be a waste if I did not use it. Unexpectedly, as his ominous words, I had a tough marriage with a dead. This male ghost was despicable and shameless in every respect, who not only threatened and coerced me, but also promised faithfully: “when I was alive, the women who admired me was as much as the carps crossing the river. Are you sure you don’t marry me? This is your last chance.” Of course I shook my head resolutely, but what he did to me next was something I never expected…
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 There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.” 
 Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant. 
 The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?” 
 Wen Shi: “Me.” 
 Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.
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 Copy one: 
 After being dressed as the cannon fodder female supporting role in the book, Rong Yun has been conscientious and conscientious, not being a demon or causing trouble. 
 She didn’t understand, how could she turn the horror survival game into an Otome strategy game! 
 but! Everyone loves me, I love everyone, if only love can influence the big BOSS, she can love many times! 
 A certain cub: Sister, promise me okay, I’m very good! 
 Rong Yun shook his head indifferently, the little brat knows a P! 
 A joke: My sister is so fragrant, I want to die in my sister’s arms! 
 Rong Yun couldn’t bear to kick it. 
 A handsome: You are mine. 
 Rong Yun: ? ? ? 
 A grass: kiss me. 
 Rong Yun: ? ? ? 
 If she can’t afford to love, she should still hold the male lead’s thigh and work hard to the end! 
 Male lead: Then love me. They are all me. 
 Rong Yun: &nbsp;… 
 So terrifying! ! !&nbsp;
 Copy two: 
 “Exotic Hunt” swept the Star Alliance. 
 Rong Yun was thrown into the doomsday horror game. Others were playing games, but she was dying. 
 The only way to leave the game is to follow the male protagonist. Rong Yun didn’t want to be a peach blossom for the male protagonist Long Aotian, so he had to trick him, who was still young, to be his little brother. 
 However, she never thought that the male protagonist Long Aotian would have more than one identity in the game! 
 【Before you know the truth】 
 Rong Yun: As a younger brother, you must be conscious of your younger brother, and you must protect your boss, you know? 
 Long Aotian male protagonist: Good boss! No problem boss! 
 【After learning the truth】 
 Rong Yun: The game misunderstood me! ! ! 
 The hero Long Aotian struggles: Impossible, it can’t be me! 
 Long Aotian male protagonist is really fragrant: That’s right, it’s me.&nbsp;
 Content tags: Time Traveling Ability Unlimited Streaming Female Match 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Rong Yun ┃ Supporting role: Others ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: firmly grabbed the male protagonist and rubbed his thighs hard 
 Purpose: Live hard and be positive.
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