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 　　 "Look at the blackboard! The chalk is flying!"
 　　 Needless to remind Yang Yuanyuan, a few sharp-eyed classmates have discovered the abnormality.
 　　 Including Lu Li, he stared straight at the blackboard—the chalk fell down, and the small words appeared:
 　　 Time: 1888 AD
 　　 Location: Fog City London
 　　Background: In 1829, Scotland Yard established a police system all over the city. Then, the second industrial revolution emerged, and the Victorian England became more and more prosperous. London is also known as the world's best capital.
 　　 But, darkness and light are in the same field!
 　　 Under the false prosperity, the citizens at the bottom have received too much unfair treatment. Diseases, poverty, and alcoholism all acted as cause and effect for each other, which exacerbated the division of the class, with the Eastern District being the most typical.
 　　 It is full of poor workers, down-and-coming homeless people, refugees who have just arrived and, of course, there are countless rascals and murderous criminals.
 　　 At the same time, the Eastern District is also a gathering place for the Orioles. After they are unemployed, they have to live here and barely make a living, with as many as 60,000 at the highest.
 　　 Clang!
 　　 The chalk fell from mid-air as if it had lost its power, but everyone still stared at the blackboard intently.
 　　Because the scenes happening in front of them are tearing to pieces the worldview that they took 20 years to establish.
 　　 "Lu Li, this...this..."
 　　 Duke's heart trembled, his teeth trembled, and he stammered for a long time, unable to even speak a complete sentence.
 　　 "Stop talking, the chalk is floating again."
 　　 After the words finished, Lu Li exhaled, trying his best to maintain calmness, but his tight eyebrows and lips betrayed his inner panic.
 　　 The blackboard gargles, and occasionally there are a few toothy rubbing sounds—
 　　 The difficulty of this test is extremely low, the time limit is five days, and the requirements are as follows:
 　　1, justice will prevail
 　　 (join the lawful camp, assist the London military police to maintain law and order, punish evil and promote good)
 　　2, justice nemesis
 　　 (Join the chaos camp, what evil does not suppress the righteousness? Nonsense! In the city of sin, how can you be missing from you, please have a big fight.)
 Notice!
 　　 Those who die midway will be erased and expelled; those who perform poorly will be sent to the inferior class; those who have passed the performance will be sent to the ordinary class; those who perform well will be promoted to the superior class.
 　　 Please make a choice within 30 seconds, and say three silently in your heart. If the time limit is exceeded, the school will randomly assign camps.
 　　 The chalk fell, and there was no sign of floating again, but the classroom was extremely quiet.
 　　 Oppression, tension, fear and anxiety...
 　　 After all, the first time I encountered this situation, no one could resume thinking in a short time.
 　　 "The placement test officially begins!"
 　　 Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came into Lu Li's ears, and then, he felt the surrounding scene distorted and changed.
 　　In the dimness, a double-storey apartment gradually solidified, the garden, the street, the Buckingham Palace, the railway, the chimney...the line of sight continued to extend outward, and finally a city completely appeared in front of you.
 　　 "A detective from the Far East...has the title of lord...has no relatives...single to this day."
 　　 For some reason, there was a strange memory in Lu Li's mind, and he was entangled with his own memory.
 pain!
 　　 tingling hard to bear!
 　　 He tried to struggle to get up, but suddenly felt black before his eyes and fainted directly.
 　　 1888, August 7.
 　　 Baker Street, the morning mist is everywhere.
 　　 Click—
 　　 The door opened, and a young man with black hair and black eyes came to the corridor, found a step to sit down, and stared at the pedestrians on the street in a daze.
 　　 The well-dressed men, stepping on hard-soled leather shoes, leaning on a cane, and striding forward, there is an indescribable pride on their bodies, as if the whole world is revolving around them.
 The ladies wearing black veils look luxurious and exquisite. The red lamb shank sleeves extend down the arms and narrow suddenly to the forearms. The contrast sets off the smallness and cuteness of the wrists, while the skirt drags all the way to the feet, just like from The princess walks out of the fairy tale.
 　　 The scenes in front of me are illusory and real.
 　　 Earlier, Lu Li really couldn't understand how anyone in the world was so bored that he organized a grand scam at the expense of money, just to deceive a group of students who have not yet entered the society.
 　　Unfortunately, a lady stepped on the horse dung, vomited recklessly, and screamed at the coachman who passed by, that he recognized the reality.
 　　 This is not a prank, as the blackboard said, he came to the foggy city at the end of the nineteenth century.
 　　 "Bymytroth, IwasseekingforafoolwhenIfoundyou."
 　　 (I swear, I was looking for a fool and I met you unexpectedly)
 　　 In fact, it is not an easy task to understand the words of Londoners from the extremely fast speaking rate. Lu Li's loose English is definitely not possible, but he really understands it.
 　　 How can you describe all this except for miracles?
 　　 By analogy, what you say will be translated into English by the school and then transmitted to strangers to prevent your identity from being exposed.
 　　 Just as Lu Li lowered his head to meditate, a rush of bells came from the front. He subconsciously raised his head and saw William Parsons, a postman delivering letters to residents of Baker Street.
 In my memory, this guy often wore a top hat and a red coat, ringing bells from door to door, UU reading www.uukanshu.com if there is a letter that needs to be handed to him, or if a letter is mailed, he will be at the door The front stopped until the head of the household couldn't bear the noise and opened the door to respond.
 　　 hiss!
 　　If the tingling in his head hadn't still existed and his thinking had become extremely clear, Lu Li would definitely think he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could he know a stranger and understand his every move.
 　　 However, for William, he has confirmed that the head of the household has seen him, so he enthusiastically raised the letter paper in his hand: "Good day, Mr. Lu Li, you have a letter from Scotland Yard!"
 　　 "Good day, my friend."
 　　 Hearing this, Lu Li got up and walked to the gate of the fence, and he said something.
 　　 The result was not unexpected.
 　　 The smile on William's face was undiminished and he became more enthusiastic. After all, it was a great honor to be friends with a lord.
 　　 "Sir, I'm so happy to see you... What can I do for you, for example, read the contents of the letter to you..."
 　　 At this moment, the postman spoke incoherently and unabashedly released his kindness.
 　　 Frankly speaking, it doesn't feel good to be sought after, Lu Li stepped back subconsciously.
 　　 This action is tantamount to pouring down a basin of cold water, which made William a lot calmer. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Sorry, Mr. Lu Li, please forgive me for being rude."
 　　 Darkness and light are in the same field. Between people, there is a gap between heaven and hell. At this moment, Lu Li shuddered when he thought of the words on the blackboard.
 　　 "My friend, I didn't intend to do that. If you want, you can come in for a cup of coffee before leaving."
 "Really can?"
 "certainly."
 　　 More than ten minutes later, the fence door closed, and noisy bells came from next door.
 　　
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 In despair, Lu Li received an admission notice. Since then, a door to a strange world has opened…
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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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 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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 Hao Ren (literally means “good man”), as his Chinese name suggested, is a good man, and his ideal was to live a restful, comfortable life as a landlord. At least that was his plan before a couple of abnormal creatures rented his house.
 A remote, outdated big apartment, a bunch of rather abnormal non-human creatures, and a labor contract from the “god”, the three factors combined lead him to be the busiest landlord and most supernatural “babysitter”. The story of the most complicated, erratic and abnormal landlord and tenants started from here.
 “Ever since I put my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was roped into something terrible…”
 As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants.
 His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizarre fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!
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 This is the story of the Phoenix Vidyarāja and a Grand Demon just awakened from Hell.
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 On the ancient battlefield, two armies were standing in stalemate. On one side were the Vajras, the Arhats, the Gods and the Buddhas from the Realm of Gods. On the other side were all the of monsters and demons from the Blood Sea in Hell.
 The personification of that Grand Demon leaped forward, holding a long sword across his chest. He flew across the battlefield, insolently cutting in halves the eleven Phoenix Bone Arrows, each of which was enough to destroy the world.
 Then, he arrived in front of the Phoenix Vidyarāja, who was standing high above the masses:
 “Your Majesty, please don’t move—”
 “I didn’t come for the war. I came to propose to you.”
 Phoenix was the Buddha’s inexorable doom for thirty-thousand years, while Zhou Hui was Phoenix’s redemption that could free him from the fate of his eternal life.
 After hundreds of thousands of years of endless light and shadow, this handsome yet devilish man finally emerged from Hell,
 To bring the Phoenix Vidyarāja away from the gandah-gajah Kingdom of Buddhism and the boundless lotus sea.
 “Let me follow you to that world. For you, I’ll be invincible forever—”
 You’re my shore after swimming across hundreds of miles of water. You’re my destination after traveling through thousands of miles of land.
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 Albarino was a forensic pathologist at Westland Forensic Bureau, single, witty, and would go out for a drink with his colleagues – just like any other forensic pathologist. 
 Except for one thing: he was secretly a psycho serial killer. 
 For the longest time, Albarino had a normal 3-point-1-line life [1] from home – Forensic Bureau – crime scene (his own or someone else’s), until one day, another psycho serial killer unintentionally killed his target he had planned to kill for 3 months. 
 With all his meticulous planning ruined, he was pissed off, so he decided to provoke the other serial killer himself. 
 [1] a boring, monotone, unchanging life. 
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 Former Gaming God Ye Nuan, after resurrecting in the virtual reality game called 《 Second World 》, hatched a magic pet whose ID read 「 Quilt 」 and also looked like a quilt.
 Quilt was very soft. Hugging felt very comfortable. Every day, Ye Nuan would hug it while sleeping.
 She absolutely didn’t expect that this Quilt, which she believed to be an NPC, was actually controlled by a real person! Nor for it to have a human form!
 Quilt: Sorry, this is an accident……
 Ye Nuan: Forget about it, it’s fine, the same as hugging someone.
 Quilt: ???
 PS: Opening may appear to be about vengeance, but fundamentally, the writing is not about vengeance but a healing, sweet story. In the early stage, a pseudo-otome; in the later stage, pure scattered sugar.
 Anyways, sweetness at the end~
 Short Summary: Hugging felt very comfortable.
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 – Question: “What is scarier than the personal experience of transmigrating into a horror movie?”
 Anonymous: “Transmigrating into a movie you’ve never seen before.”
 – “Poor comment! There’s nothing scary about that!”
 Anonymous reply: “You sure? Can you be sure your dad isn’t a murderer? Can you be certain your spouse isn’t out to kill you for insurance money? Can you even be certain there isn’t any hidden lethal weapon in your son’s lunchbox? The scariest thing is that you have never seen this movie before so, you have absolutely no idea of any ‘surprise’ that awaits you ahead!”
 Hence, this novel is also called .
 A line to sum it up: The female lead transmigrates into various movie adaptations of real stories, and conquers the audience.
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 Xue Mo sat in front of the computer, typing seriously. 
 "Knock knock knock!" A series of rapid knocks on the door sounded. 
 "Who is it?" Xue Mo walked to the door and asked in confusion. 
 "Police." 
 Through the peephole, two people in police uniforms were standing outside the door, and one of them showed his police ID. 
 "Does Xue Mo live here?" 
 "Yes, I am." Xue Mo hurriedly opened the door. 
 "We found that several recent murders are highly consistent with your novels. Please cooperate with the investigation." 
 "How could it be?" Xue Mo was so panicked that his mobile phone fell at his feet. 
 ... 
 When the case coincides with the novel, 
 distorted images, 
 ignored details, 
 who is the real murderer?
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 After crossing, I discovered that there is a resurgence in the East and there is a dawn in the West. 
 The steam cannon and the mysterious collision, the Western extraordinary gradually awakened. 
 [Blasting Master] + [Steam Expert] = [Machinist] 
 [Soul Master] + [Swordsman] = [Curse Swordsman] 
 A variety of advanced, transfer and hidden professions, as well as never-ending exploration. 
 As the mystery of the West gradually unfolded, the ancient gods gradually recovered, and a world full of freshness began to kick off in front of Sulu. 
 The old god is recovering, the new god is rising, what should ordinary people do? Fortunately, there is a property panel!
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 Once he traveled through time, Ailin became a member of Central City. 
 As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the fair-skinned and beautiful Central City goddess Gwen Stacy was lying on the same bed with him, hugging him tightly. 
 But before he could get excited, the red-glowing camera in the room and the whispers outside the door made Ailin feel a chill in his heart.Author's Other NovelsPirate’s Storm Master
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 My name is Joelson, and I traversed across worlds. I arrived at a continent of sword and magic and became a noble sorcerer. Unfortunately, my talent in magic was mediocre, and I was vexed. Fortunately, I have a cheating system, a magical ranch that can breed dragons. In order to survive, I began to raise dragons. Fire Dragon, Earth Dragon, Ice Dragon, Wind Dragon, Chaos Dragon, Dark Magic Dragon, Light Dragon … Many years later, legends about me were spread everywhere on this continent. The name everyone addressed to me also changed, some called me, God of Magic! Some called me, Dragon Master! Some even called me, The man beyond the gods!
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