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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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 As soon as Gao Yan came back from vacation in his hometown, he found that there was an eight-handed wooden evil Guanyin in his suitcase that could not be thrown away. 
 The moment he stepped out of the temple, Gao Yan fell into the Guan Luo Yin scene. A prompting in his ears spoke: 
 Welcome to the game of the gods~ 
 First, please be sure to obey the words of the gods. 
 Second, the latest red hot post on the top read: Shock! The whereabouts of Chu Suibi, the only person in the world who passed the main god-level difficulty, is unknown. According to insiders, Chu Suibi is chasing his wife. Yes, you have read that right, that old dog forced Chu Suibi to have a wife! 
 Gao Yan, who has never involved himself with worldly matters, meets Chu Suibi, someone who is too keen to break the rules. 
 Gao Yan: I am a good person. 
 Chu Suibi: Me too. 
 God: Bullshit!!!
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 Ye Tianyi was the proud son of heaven, a man standing on the top of the world.
 Before the end of the world, he became the uncrowned king of the business world in his twenties.
 After the end of the world, when he awakened, he had 3 abilities, Thunder Element, Space Element, and Spirit Element, leaving other people far behind.
 Ten years after the last days, his abilities had already reached the 3rd tier, the strongest among human beings, and the only one who could fight against the zombie king.
 The name Ye Tianyi stood for the word “winner in life”.
 But God just liked to joke with people …
 On the day before the end of the world, Ye Tianyi’s half-brother Su Tianyun was reborn.
 At the time of the last outbreak, Ye Tianyi, who was awakening in a coma, was thrown to the zombies by Su Tianyun …
 This is a story of how a winner of “human life” became the winner of “corpse life”!
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 Come on, draw a card, anyway, there is a magical sprite.
 Being pulled into an infinite terror system, Fu Xiangxiang has no love. The card system bound at the same time made her feel that she could still be rescued.
 Exploring the plot, investigating the truth, and trying to survive, but at the same time accumulating vitality to raise a card?
 Fu Xiangxiang: Sooner or later pill for spicy chicken system.
 Later: It’s so fragrant!
 Fa Xiaohai, the eminent monk of slaying demons: Enchanting, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being! Dawei Tianlong. . .
 Ghostbusters Zhong Xiaokui: Rubbish, you should stay in the trash can!
 Tsundere Princess Liu Shishi: Where did the ugly monsters come from? Dirty my palace’s eyes and crossed them out directly.
 . . .
 All kinds of limited cards are drawn and used at any time, and the fun is endless. 
 It’s a pity that the main card Jindan monk Qin Shisan is more troublesome, and he has to start with a zero-level trumpet.
 Fu Xiangxiang: Hey, the main card that you bind, you have to raise your liver.
 Qin Shisan: Girl, why do you treat me so well?
 Fu Xiangxiang: Raising cubs always looks like raising cubs.
 Qin Shisan: I thought it was a secret promise to me, but I just want me to be a thug!
 Fu Xiangxiang (lighting a cigarette): A little bit is not bad. . .
 The supernatural suspense writings are about the infinite flow of Chinese style (?), the style of writing is the same as before, the suspense reveals the secrets, the reasoning is lost, the supernatural is the supplement, you know, after all, is the human heart more sinister than ghosts and gods. . .
 Little horror is not bloody.
 One sentence introduction: Come on, draw a card, anyway, there is a magical sprite 
 Idea: Find out the truth, solve the mystery
 Content label: horror suspense reasoning 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Fu Xiangxiang, Qin Shisan ┃ Supporting roles: Lin You, Zhong Xiaokui, Fa Xiaohai, Liu Shishi, Guo Daxia, etc. ┃ Others:
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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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 1. Yan Wei entered a black tower that disappeared into the clouds and accidentally entered a world inside the tower that was filled with all sorts of instances.
 In the instances, there were puppets leaning over to kiss a statue, paintings of people without eyes, a pale and dishevelled female ghost with a mouth filled with blood….
 Each floor was a level; if you don’t enter, you die. Only those who reach the top can live.
 After Yan Wei thoroughly understood the rules, he found that he had a skill called “Half Immortal” —- As long as he was in an instance, he would acquire an immortal body every second day.
 Yan Wei: Going wild.jpg
 2. Yan Mingguang who was ascending the tower took off his glasses and held a cigarette as he leaned against the wall watching the young man not far away slowly approach the boss. 
 The young man was calm and composed. With one hand in his pocket, he used his other hand to grab the boss’s hand and carefully examined it. His clear voice carried nonchalance: “Don’t move. Let me see what clues you have on you……Hey, stop struggling. You can’t kill me anyway……..”
 The clock ticked past midnight——–
 The young man’s calm expression changed immediately. He looked at the boss with eyes filled with fear and turned and ran towards him. 
 Seeing that the boss was now charging over, Yan Mingguang tossed his cigarette aside, frowned and said coldly: “Let go.” 
 The young man clung tightly onto him: “No! Save me!!!” 
 “Not saving.” 
 The young man’s eyes brightened: “Thank you!!” 
 Yan Mingguang who found that he had already crushed the boss’s head, “……..”
 3. One day, while the instance was being broadcasted. 
 The players who were watching the broadcast found that the thigh-hugging, weak and useless player Yan Wei had suddenly appeared before the boss all the other players were trying to avoid. 
 The audience: “??? Is he in a hurry to die??” 
 The next moment, the young man chased after the boss, shouting, “Stop running, I won’t be too mean!!” 
 The boss’s face was filled with panic, the audience’s faces were filled with confusion. 
 This was different from what they had in mind?
 *Cold and aloof gong with explosive fighting power who says one thing but does another x sometimes seeking death, sometimes faking cowardice, quick-witted shou
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 You said the wild dog I accidentally kicked to death was a human-faced dog? 
 The lovely Sawada-san in my apartment, is she a woman with a gaping mouth? 
 Those strange people that I often fix are resentful spirits? 
 Even the apartment I rented was notoriously haunted? 
 Please, do you think I would believe you if I rushed over in a witch costume during my working hours? 
 I am a staunch atheist. 
 This is a story of a former member of the pole road who traveled through Japan and worked hard to buy a house, buy a car, marry a wife and have children (Da Fog). 
 This book implements the traditional Japanese light style, and the scenes refer to the real Japanese structure. It is not solitary, decisive and cold-blooded.
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 In 2121, a terrible pollution disease swept through the world. 
 “We call it distortion, but perhaps, the history records of later generations will call it an evolution.” 
 The world experienced involution. 
 Today, that person’s head split into two. Tomorrow, that flower would grow fangs. The day after that, that fish would climb ashore with its legs… 
 Lu Yan: And I am merely a mediocre doctor who treats the pollution disease. 
 * 
 Patient A: When I first grew 18 tentacles, I was having a great time eating [beep—] by the seaside. As soon as Dr. Lu came, he cut 17 of them for me. He’s really a brilliant doctor!2 
 Patient B: I am a poisonous mushroom. My spores are highly toxic and can be parasitic. I gave birth to hundreds of thousands of microspores, which made it worse for my already poor family. Dr. Lu helped me practice family planning when he came. This great kindness will forever be remembered! 
 Patient C: I have eight mouths. I was a picky eater and only ate meat, so I set up a slaughterhouse for this purpose. But then, Dr. Lu cured my picky eating. This woman of faith is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life in exchange for Dr. Lu’s happiness and well-being in this life. 
 Lu Yan, the top of the food chain, the eternal god. 
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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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 (Character Guarantee, Three Million Old Book One Piece: The Evil General) I was bitten by a zombie, which doesn’t seem to be a bad thing. 
 Because after being bitten, not only did I not turn into a zombie, but the zombies would no longer attack me. 
 While people were struggling to survive being chased by zombies, I was walking freely among the zombies. 
 While people were fighting each other for a piece of bread, I had already collected a large amount of supplies and raised an army. 
 When people were besieged by zombies and reluctantly established camps, I had become the overlord of one party! 
 (Shuangwen is unsystematic and dark, that’s probably it!)
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 If Ke Xun could do it again, he would have never left his house to go out and flirt with guys, even if it would mean getting beaten to death.
 Weren’t they supposed to have just been taking shelter from the rain in a museum and looking at some erot*c paintings while they were at it? Why…did they enter the world inside a painting?!
 Mu Yiran: Every single one of us is acting out a role in the painting.
 Ke Xun’s eyes lit up: How do we get into an erot*c painting?
 Mu Yiran gave him a long, drawn-out look: Shut your eyes and lie down.
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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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 The dead broke small streamer Zong Qi received a random message one day.
 Zong Qi: ? tr*sh commercial, deleted
 That night, he got pulled onto the set of a horror film and was informed that if he didn’t shoot it… He’ll die.
 He was lucky that the actors were all working as hard as they could, and the director only needed to stand around and watch the show.
 But because he had been given way too much, Zong Qi didn’t hesitate at all before making his own changes.
 Under his false identity was an ‘evil mastermind’ that fought with the actors on everything.
 The immoral things he’s done on set include but aren’t limited to–
 Personally putting makeup on the ghost, teaching actors how to mess and change the script, switching ‘sides’ at crucial times…
 People as arrogant as him usually don’t have good endings when their identities were revealed.
 What Zong Qi didn’t expect was that instead of the actors joining up for revenge, an unlucky bastard’s whose plans had been spoilt by him countless times appeared instead.
 The man took off his glasses, revealing a pair of closed eyes, his face beautiful and cold.
 The brush dipped in paint hooked past the young man’s neck, full of danger.
 “You dirtied my brush.”
 He smirked, drawling, “As punishment, I’ll dirty you.”
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