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 Doomsdays are called doomsdays because they always appear when people are least prepared.
 April 18, 2018.
 Lunar calendar, March three.
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 "Good morning, viewers, this is the morning news, and now it is the short message."
 "Global foggy weather is continuing. This continuous fog that has lasted for six days has seriously affected global transportation and daily life. Experts claim that this may be related to the recent sunspot outbreak."
 "The Bangzi country said that the heavy fog may be related to the smog of the Chinese side. The spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately responded, claiming that the Bangzi country's remarks were groundless and hoped that the other party would serve the fundamental interests of the two peoples. Go ahead, stop making irresponsible remarks, and take concrete actions to safeguard the overall situation of bilateral relations."
 "The following is a detailed news report..."
 ...
 "boring……"
 Glancing at the TV that was broadcasting the morning news, Huang Chang shook his head, then stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth, wiped his hands, and turned off the TV.
 "The fog seems to be thicker today than yesterday..."
 While putting away the things on the table, while looking out the window, Huang Chang frowned slightly: "Damn, if we go on like this, those scumbags don't know how many things are going to happen."
 At this moment, everything outside the window has been covered by a thick fog. It looks like everything is white, and the visible range is only a dozen meters at most. It looks hazy and beautiful, but for Huang Chang's work For people in special industries, this weather is tantamount to a disaster.
 Because Huang Chang is a forensic doctor, and in this foggy weather, the probability of various accidents is much higher than usual.
 And more importantly, there is always a group of people in this world who eat too much, lest the world be in chaos. Just like the end of the world in 2000 and the end of the world in 2012, this rare global foggy weather has also made the "eschatology" that has been doomed for several years to become popular again.
 In fact, the core of these eschatology is basically the same, at most it is just a change of time, but there are still many idiots who only eat this set, no, it has only been a few days, and people who believe in eschatology and commit suicide have already appeared. Several times, this has also greatly increased Huang Chang's workload, so he naturally won't have a good impression of this fog and those doomsday parties.
 "Buzz!"
 Just as Huang Chang was complaining about the weird fog and those damned apocalyptic parties, the phone he placed on the dining table suddenly vibrated.
 "I knew nothing good would happen in this weather."
 Looking at the familiar number displayed on the phone, Huang Chang sighed, put down what he was packing, and answered the phone: "Tell me, who has been killed or committed suicide?"
 "Reporting to the emperor, this time it was not suicide, nor was it killed, but a major incident."
 A young voice came from the phone.
 "Stop talking nonsense and talk about something."
 Huang Chang didn't have many friends, and among them, the only one who could directly call him "The Emperor" was the boy who was barely half his apprentice.
 At this moment, hearing the so-called big event, Huang Chang's mood suddenly became worse.
 "Follow the order!"
 bring up business,
 The glib voice on the phone also became serious: "Today's fog is thicker than yesterday, although the city bureau has issued an exhortation order not to drive on the road, but there are still some people who want money or death. No, it really happened, 13 vehicles collided in a series on the 107 National Road, and many people died, the city bureau asked you to go."
 "MMP!"
 Hearing this news, Huang Chang couldn't help but let out a curse.
 Different from the forensic doctors imagined by ordinary people, in fact, forensic doctors not only deal with homicide cases, but also deal with cases of suicide or traffic accidents. In short, whenever someone dies, they have to be there, and then trace detection.
 For Huang Chang, the most troublesome thing is this kind of serial car accident, because not only many people die in this kind of car accident, but also the death is very tragic. The scene of the car accident is even more chaotic. The trace detection is definitely a huge workload.
 But since he has done this business and enjoys high salary and benefits, he must fulfill his due responsibilities.
 "I see. I'll be there soon. You bring my tools over there first."
 After taking a deep breath, Huang Chang hung up the phone, then walked to an incense table near the door, lit three incense sticks, put them on the incense burner, and then bowed, saying: "Master, apprentice, I'm going out, you Just bless me and be safe, or if something happens to me, you will break the incense."
 After speaking, Huang Chang put on his coat and walked out.
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 107 National Road, also known as the JS line, is a national highway that spans North China, Central China and South China, and City C, where Huangshang is located, is also on this national highway.
 The serial collision of 13 vehicles can be said to be an extremely tragic accident. In addition, it is inconvenient to do anything in the foggy weather, so when Huang Chang arrived at the scene of the accident, the 107 National Highway was still in a state of serious congestion. . Fortunately, Huang Chang already had experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so this time he did not drive over, but rode a borrowed small electric motorcycle, interspersed in the gaps of various vehicles all the way, and then he successfully wore it. After passing the crowded traffic, I came to the scene of the accident.
 As soon as he approached the scene of the car accident, before he could even see the situation of the car accident under the fog, Huang Chang smelled a complex smell full of burnt, blood and gasoline, and then his brows wrinkled even more. tight.
 In their line of work, the most feared thing to deal with is the serial car accident, and the most feared thing to deal with in the serial car accident is the scene where the car burns and burns. Because in this case, they not only greatly increase the difficulty of trace detection, but also have certain dangers.
 Of course, the bodies of the victims can also become very disgusting!
 And now this gasoline and burnt smell is not good news for him.
 "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are finally here!"
 At this moment, a man who appeared to be in his early twenties, wearing a white uniform, looked a little thin, but his eyes were lively, and the man who gave a lively feeling also ran over and handed a box to him. Huang Chang said, "Only you can handle this big scene."
 "Go and see."
 Glancing at this boy who was not a few years younger than himself, but was not at all stable, Huang Chang took the toolbox and walked forward.
 As Huang Chang moved forward, the scene of the car accident gradually became clearer from the thick fog, and of course the smell became more intense.
 At this moment, not far in front of him, more than a dozen cars of different sizes were colliding with each other. Except for the few cars in the front and the rear that collided less because they braked in time, Almost all of the seven or eight cars in the center have become scrap iron, and even two cars have turned black, obviously burned by the fire.
 As for the people in these cars, Huang Chang knew that they were dead without identification.
 "Liu Xin, tell me the specific situation."
 Although a judgment has been made, the process to go still has to go. Huang Chang opened the toolbox and put on special gloves while talking to the young man beside him.
 "Around 7:15 Beijing time, the Ford car with the brand name of Xiang AK0726 stopped temporarily to urinate because the driver was in a hurry to urinate, and was rear-ended by a car behind, resulting in a series of 13 collisions, two of which were leaking gasoline. It spontaneously ignited, but fortunately it was extinguished in time by the onlookers, and no more casualties were caused. Now the injured have been sent to the hospital, and the initial estimate of the death toll is 11.”
 Hearing Huang Chang's words, Liu Xin, an assistant and apprentice, immediately told the information he had collected.
 "11 dead?"
 Hearing Liu Xin's words, Huang Chang squinted his eyes: "This can be regarded as a major traffic accident."
 In the Celestial Dynasty, when the number of casualties exceeds 10, the nature will become very different, so some places conceal the number of casualties in accidents.
 But all of this has nothing to do with Huang Chang. He took out some tools and walked towards the few cars that had been put out of the fire, but still exuded a certain high temperature and burnt smell, and faced Liu Xin without looking back. Said: "Start the preliminary trace detection, you are responsible for the record."
 "understood."
 Hearing Huang Chang's words, Liu Xin nodded, took out the recording pen and pressed it, and then took out another notebook, ready to start recording.
 "It smells so bad..."
 At the same time, Huang Chang had already walked to the "wreckage" of the vehicle. As he approached, the disgusting smell mixed with blood, burnt and some gasoline became more intense, and the charred corpse that could be seen through the twisted window was replaced by Ordinary people have long been unable to bear it, and vomited into darkness.
 However, in the past few years of forensic career, Huang Chang has become accustomed to these smells and pictures, so although some discomfort is still unavoidable, he still observes it carefully.
 But when Huang Chang approached the car window, the "victim" who was trapped by the twisted car body and could hardly see a human shape, and was burned by flames, looked like a twisted charcoal sculpture. Suddenly it trembled, and let out a vague moan/groan.
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 What is the end times? Zombie? Monster? Zerg? No! 
 Only when everything that mankind fears, worships, and even dreams becomes reality, is the real end of mankind! 
 Resurgence of spiritual energy and re-casting of faith, this is a gluttonous feast for gods, Buddhas and demons, and the greatest catastrophe in human history! 
 Zombies, aliens, zhenzi, strange shapes, fairies and ghosts, gods and gods, fairy Buddha, all of these will come to the world! 
 This is the real doomsday, this is the end times… the era of gods and demons!
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 A world full of magic and wonders, where dragons stand for metals, sprites stand for farming, knights cultivate qi, mysterious wizards dwell. In this world, a man who had transmigrated into the body of a baron, follows the prompts of mysterious symbols to change his destiny.
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 He transmigrated and got a system but Lin Feng’s pressure is as big as a mountain.
 System main quest: Lin Feng creates a school, establishing history’s number 1 sect, Lin Feng himself becoming the number 1 founder.
 And so to become history’s number 1 founder Lin Feng started to work hard.
 “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born supreme king but it was stolen by your cousin. Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, come with master, we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!”
 “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius in the past, now a loser. Your fiance even came over and humiliated you by breaking off the engagement? Come come come, come with master, we’ll let that brat know the meaning of don’t bully a youngster because he’s poor!”
 “Your name is Zhu Yi? The bastard son of a marquis, suppressed by your father. Your mother was the previous saint but she was killed? Come come come, come with master, we’ll let your dad know the meaning of the world is big, fists are… no, reason is the biggest!”
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 I opened my eyes to find myself in another world. For some odd reason, I ended up as a sword. Before my eyes laid a plain full of magic beasts, and so, I launched my body and flew in search of a partner, a wielder (females only).
 Wait. Absorbing magic stones gets me skills? Oh hell yeah! This be fun! More, more, give me more! Gimme all your magic stones! Okay, yeah no , but I am accepting anything anyone’s willing to give.
 This tale is one that follows your everyday nerd, normal as could be, save for the fact that he happened to reincarnate as a sword.
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 Ye Chuijin proceeded on the Quick Transmigration path to save the universe from destruction.
 Villain bosses are different. Only one thing is constant.
 Ye Chuijin touched her face and sighed. “Why do you love me so much?”
 “Is it only because I look fine and beautiful?” she mumbled to herself, her eyes clouded.
 The system was numb: “Please correct the host’s three views. Don’t get carried away with your own beauty.”
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 Traveling to an overhead urban world where martial arts and immortal arts coexist, the only thing Lin Shen can rely on is the avatar Golden Finger. 
 Cultivate in avatar, the main body becomes stronger. 
 Clone [Pure Yang Body]: Yang attribute skills training speed +300%, Blazing Sun Palm, Melting Soldiers Hand, Qianyang Sword Art… Any Yang attribute skills can be easily mastered, and a thousand miles a day! 
 Clone [Natural Dao Body]: Practice speed +500%, all martial arts skills can be understood at a glance, mastered, and crushed all geniuses! 
 Clone [Sword God Wuwo]: The power of swordsmanship skills +200%, the speed of swordsmanship skills training +200%, let you be tyrannical, I will kill you with one sword! 
 &nbsp;… 
 “You never know how many avatars are working hard behind the person chatting with you in front of you!” 
 “The avatar did it, what does it have to do with my body?” 
 “What I’m most afraid of is that others will bully the few with the more, anyway, not as many as me!”
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 Long Chen, a crippled youth who cannot cultivate, is constantly targeted and bullied by his fellow noble heirs. After a particularly vicious beating, he wakes up and realizes a Pill God’s soul has somehow merged with him, giving him some additional memories. Within those memories is the mysterious Nine Star Hegemon Body Art, a cultivation technique that even he can train in, but whose secrets and origin are still a mystery to him. Relying on his improved instincts as he finally begins to cultivate, he realizes a huge conspiracy is underfoot within the Phoenix Cry Empire, one involving his father, members of the imperial family, and even the Emperor himself.
 In order to solve the mysteries around him, he must rely on his new alchemy techniques and the powerful but baffling Nine Star Hegemon Body Art. Countless enemies block him as he attempts to climb to the peak of the cultivation world.
 Fate destined him to be only a chess piece, but he would not bow to the will of the Heavens.
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 The Third Prince, Zong Luo and the King of Beining, Yu Beizhou, have been at odds with each other. 
 Water and fire were never compatible. Their tit for tat confrontation was exhaustible. 
 Unfortunately, things went awry. After an imperial edict came, Zong Luo laughed facing the heavens. His ink hair was scattered, he closed his eyes, and committed suicide under the city gate. 
 However, he woke up again. 
 Following that, he became entwined with Yu Beizhou once more, till death eventually came upon him. 
 His enemy’s face was stunning, flamboyant, and sinful. Only after staring at him did he only notice a little bit of light floating within his unfathomable eyes. 
 “Senior martial brother,” Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, grasped his sword in hand, and touched his eyebrows intimately, “We meet again.” 
 ……. 
 That night, Zong Luo had a dream. 
 He dreamed that after his death, the man sewed up his uncollected body, and kept it in an ice coffin for nine years. 
 Glory, wealth, and world domination that will last for thousands of generations- Zong Luo didn’t want it, but Yu Beizhou got it all. 
 However, no one knows that after going to court every day, after the tyrant dismissed the palace servants, he would walk into the cold bedchamber alone. 
 “Senior martial brother, it’s already nine years.” Yet it’s still so cold no matter how warm it is. 
 “I hate you so much.” He held the body in his arms and muttered to himself. 
 -Hate is the strongest form of love-
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 Born naturally defective but possessed by the spirit of a divine dragon. Inheriting the divine dragon’s will and power, growing scales and magical claws, imperial waters containing the breath of the dragon, travelling through clouds and summoning rain, an invincible physical body. In this world and era, countless men dream of slaying dragons. Li Mu Yang has always lived a hard life.
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 A generation of game king Lin Xuan has crossed to the Profound Sky Continent…
 Nine Turns God Pill? Sorry, tired of eating…
 Peerless cheats? Sorry, there are still piles in my toilet…
 What…You are a peerless genius, you are destined to rule the world in the future?
 What Lao Tzu is playing is that you pretend to be the perpetrator… Why am I so powerful… Because Lao Tzu is dead!
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 An eternal prison, a soulless body, a sealed spirit, everything lost.
 To resign before merciless fate, or to become destiny!
 “I lived in an illusion, I was lost, I could not find my home, I did not have a home… but why does it matter?! Between bowing to the threat of death and a spine that would never bend, I will choose the latter!”
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 Bai Lian, the eldest martial sister of the Qiongming peak of the Duxian sect, is as pure as jade. and unparalleled in beauty. She is known as a Natural Saint and is sought after by thousands of people. 
 One day, she suddenly remembered the memory of her previous life. This world was actually an r18 gal game called the Battle of the Gods. 
 Her master, An Lan the reincarnated Immortal Heaven Lord; √ 
 Her second martial sister, the future Holy Spirit Goddess; √ 
 Her third younger martial sister, the rebirth of the Rebellious Shura; √ 
 Her fourth younger martial sister, the future Dragon God of War; √ 
 Her fifth martial sister, the future God of Martial Arts; √ 
 And she, the eldest martial sister, was a [b*tch] and [white lotus flower], who had a villain system and could become stronger by bullying her martial sisters, and had as many as 108 death endings in the original game! 
 ┌(。 Д。) ┐ 
 Bai Lian was speechless. 
 [Every dog has its day, don’t look down on me!] 
 “I will be quitting cultivation!!!” 
 Bai Lian gave up the struggle. 
 …… 
 Several years later, Bai Lian sighed: 
 “Can you women with the protagonist models stay away from me!” “I am not a Natural Saint!” 
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 Lu Changqing is the youngest and only female general in the Federation.
 And she had known that the Tree Conference attracted the wind for a long time, but she did not expect the wind to come from besides the Senate, the opponent’s legion, but also… at home.
 She is dead.
 It’s not even clear who died in the hands.
 But when Lu Chang, who thought that she had just died, woke up, she found that she was actually in the base camp of the old enemy Zerg!
 She actually heard a lot of males wanting to give birth to her! !
 Once a Federation general, now a Zerg girl
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