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 Without further ado, welcome to watch the Crossover Live Contest.
 "The target has been locked, the target has been locked. The number is 190919." The mechanical voice appeared on the long day star.
 At the same time, at a distance of dozens of kilometers, a petite figure suddenly disappeared from the crowd.
 In the future interstellar era, the population will explode. Even if the invention of vehicles such as maglev cars opens up air passages, the space on land has not been abandoned. Invisibly marked roads criss-cross, sometimes suspended in the air, or submerged in the water, like a number of entrenched dragons.
 In addition to exuberance exposed to the sun, there is also the filth hidden in the dark.
 Opposite the "long dragon", in the foul-smelling underground tunnel, there is a river that is twisted and secluded like a poisonous snake. The people who come and go are either in ragged clothes, or they are secretive and sneaky.
 "The latest batch of 'lambs' has arrived."
 The old man in rags staggered to find a place, rested by the rusty stairs, took two sips of wine, and answered the phone drunkenly, "This is not the first time to trade, which time did old Clark make a mistake in his work? The price should go up..."
 "The people who come out there don't believe other people, hehe, if I hadn't come from there, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing, living there, or already dead, and those who can come out alive are all beasts, it's terrifying, It's not easy for old Clark."
 "Don't worry, they can't go anywhere without an ID."
 He murmured that he wanted to start a cigarette, and the last word fell, his muscles slackened with age tensed violently.
 In the dim passage, a bit of light from a lighter shone on his neck, and an extremely thin silver wire approached the throat and slid across the light.
 "Lamb?" The girl's faint and innocent voice sounded in the dark, "You tried so hard to smuggle us from there to this planet, it turned out to be for sale."
 Old Clark swallowed, his throat rolling.
 At this moment, he has heard the person from the voice. The number is 190919. The person he is most vigilant about in this batch of goods is also his treasure, and she can sell for a high price with just one of her. If it weren't for the serious radiation pollution there and she needed treatment, he couldn't trick her out of there.
 "So, the news that you have an ID in your hand is not true?"
 "Of course not, old Clark has the credit to guarantee that I have an ID in my hand." He wanted to show a pleasing smile, but because he didn't dare to move too much, he laughed very stiffly, "But only the ID, the information is incomplete, and it is easy to reveal flaws. I It is also for the sake of you. Once the government seizes the loopholes, the consequences will be more serious than smuggling. Even if you have an ID, you will not be able to find a job or make money. If you sell it, no, if you help my employer, as long as you behave Well, you can pay for your treatment..."
 That is, they don't have an ID, and if they don't behave well, they get cleaned up and no one will notice.
 No matter whether the old Clark is a politician or a gangster, they will always be pawns in the dark, which is worse than the treatment there. At least there, they are only used as cargo numbers, but they still have freedom.
 No. 190919: "ID."
 Obviously not aware of any movement, a bloodstain overflowed from Old Clark's neck. He didn't dare to make any extra moves after trembling.
 He couldn't tell the direction of her voice. Old Clark tremblingly took out the personal terminal that recorded the ID, and tentatively lifted it up. He felt a gust of wind swept across the palm of his hand.
 Suddenly, Old Clark's eyes showed a fierce light, and he incited the strength of his whole body to hold the hand that the other party stretched out!
 However, the cold and hard texture is completely different from what you imagined.
 A trace of cold air came up from the tailbone immediately. The metal thing stretched out its eight thin legs, like the feet of a spider, and pierced into his palm.
 "Wait…"
 "boom!"
 There was no chance of surrender, and the humble man seemed to be demanding compensation from him, causing the betrayer to shatter in an instant, and his flesh and blood flew.
 His body fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes widened, his throat made a scary "ho" sound, and he died suddenly.
 When he died, the corners of his mouth twitched strangely.
 She could have killed him in a quieter way, but she chose this way because the people there were most afraid of dying silently in a corner. They didn't exist in the first place. If there is no sound of death, then who knows that they have lived.
 "So you haven't forgotten." In the quiet air, the serial number 190919 whispered, "But the betrayal is still unforgivable."
 In order to survive, they can kill each other, but after leaving there, they are not allowed to betray each other and rely on the initiators who left them there.
 In the rusted iron staircase, a small screen suddenly lit up, with dark cloud-like gray hair and gray eyes, blood was splattered on the girl's beautiful but calm face, **** and eerie. She didn't notice it, focusing on the new toy on her wrist. It was a personal terminal that Old Clark handed over before his death, and she didn't know when she got it.
 But the next second, a strong light suddenly appeared in the dark space and hit her face. The halo gradually shrinks, revealing the figure of the search robot.
 "Target locked, target locked..."
 This is the stowaways chasing robot that has been chasing her, and the number 190919 blinks its eyes to meet its gaze.
 At a distance of ten feet away from her, its mechanical arm bones bounced off, and a small anesthesia gun was set up from the inside, and its inorganic eyes locked on her indifferently.
 "Target locked, ready for anesthesia—"
 At the critical moment, she pressed the activation button, and the personal terminal was officially activated.
 From the robot's perspective, the red warning and constantly flashing images of characters turned into a safe green in a moment, proving that the living body in front of them has legal citizenship. The robot's eyes suddenly became confused.
 The first column of the character information shows the owner's name—
 Abby.
 The high-rise buildings of icy cold machinery are lined up among the criss-crossing flying bridges. The electronic eyes under the eaves of the bridge are glowing with red light.
 Abe left the area before it locked the scan.
 Now she is a little more embarrassed than when she was in the underground passage, her face is bloodless, her lips are slightly dry, and the small wound on the back of her hand caused by the explosion is slowly bleeding, but she doesn't realize it, those gray eyes are still calm. No waves. The ends of her gray hair of the same color were curled, she stroked it.
 It seems to have a direction of action, but it is aimless.
 Although old Clark is a betrayal, he has a sentence right, number 190919 - now it is Abe, she is difficult to survive on this planet.
 Personal terminal is the most basic identity authentication, which can only be concealed from low-end search robots, but once she wants to make money, she must face detailed inspection. She has no complete education, no acquaintance, or even an address, which is very suspicious to any local resident.
 And everything here is so different from a junk star.
 The junk star has scarce resources, backward technology, high crime rate, and serious pollution on the entire planet. It is an existence abandoned by the stars. They did not enter the identity and name of the government system, only the ID that was born for the convenience of management, which was compiled into the sequence of all items thrown into the Junk Star. The interstellar people once named it "dust star", and those who live there prefer to call it a junk star.
 The long day star is technologically advanced, the government's armed forces are powerful, and the order is just like, everything it has is beyond Abe's imagination.
 So she can't use the means of survival she learned from the junk star here. At the same time, she must perfect her information and hide herself in the crowd before the government can use advanced search equipment to find her.
 But how can a cluster of flames hide in the ocean?
 Ai Bei stood in the shadow of the overpass, slightly raised his head to look at the information that he just had no time to look at. The skyscrapers in the distance showed a half body in the high-rise buildings, like a giant, tall and cold. It has a huge billboard hanging on it, which is particularly eye-catching, attracting the attention of everyone who can see it.
 "Welcome to the Crossover Live Contest."
 Staring at the brilliant words on the giant screen, Aibe licked the wound on the back of his hand like a stray cat. The neon words reflected in her eyes seemed to add a touch of color to her eyes.
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 Having escaped the abandoned Waste Planet and finished off the trafficker that smuggled her out, illegal galactic resident Ai Bei had to find a way to eke out a living while doging the tracker robots and register herself a valid galactic citizenship in this foreign planet.
 When the Live-Streaming Transmigration Competition advertisement plastered across the gigantic screen on the skyscraper ahead fell into her vision, Ai Bei, armed with nothing save for a basic personal terminal with incomplete personal details, decided to bet her life on it. Survival of the fittest they say? Well, she lived and breathed that in her entire life back in the Waste Planet.
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 “Spiritual Affairs” is a highly popular psychic network, but it is a pity that the whole network is full of ridicule.
 The contestants are frequently scolded for their behavior and practices.
 But no one knows that this program is a huge hit in the underworld.
 Every time the show starts, billions of ghosts are standing in front of the screen watching the program and commenting on it——-
 “This guy is bloody, his soul is hooked by a ghost. What’s wrong with my horse’s face?”
 “It’s good to touch bones. Can’t you touch the soul without touching the bones?”
 “… I don’t see what this method can do, dogs won’t go that way.”
 The new season of the program officially announced the new guest.
 Gu Zhisang is ridiculed by netizens and become trending in hot searches.
 Gu Zhisang the Headmaster of Taoism, opened her eyes and became the vase cannon fodder in the exciting novel about the entertainment circle.
 When she transmigrated, she was being hacked by the whole network and facing the dilemma of being robbed of resources and receiving bad traffic.
 To revitalize Taoism, Gu Zhisang gladly accepted the invitation.
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 As one of the top ten players in the "Bounty Detective" region, Gao Yuan inexplicably traveled to the world of "Detective Conan". 
 As long as you solve the case, you can get rewards. With a mechanism similar to that in the game, Gao Yuan started his own journey as a famous detective, but... 
 Gao Yuan: "Wait a minute! Conan! Why are you here?" 
 Conan: "Do you hate me?" 
 Gao Yuan: "If you were here, the difficulty of this case would be infinitely higher! Ah! Stay away from me!" 
 … 
 Gao Yuan: "It's too difficult! I don't know how to do this case!!!"
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 Lin Mu rescued a Samoyed.
 Capable of eating, smiling, has a high IQ. Picks up anything you teach him quickly, a good helper around the house.
 The only thing was that he doesn’t bark nor wag his tail.
 Lin Mu took a ham sausage and coaxed for the thousandth time, “wag your tail, and this ham sausage is yours to eat.”
 The Samoyed raised his eyes impatiently, and with a single shake of his tail, shook out nine.
 Lin Mu: …… F*ck.
 Afterwards, the fox that did not wish to reveal his name, Mr. Yan Xuanjing, said in an interview: “Now I regret, I deeply regret. At that time, I shouldn’t have pretended to be a dog to take advantage of him, shouldn’t have touched him, rubbed against him, eaten his food and slept in his bed. Now I have a home that I can’t return to and a wife I can’t sleep with, I regret, deeply regret.”
 A learned and easy-going professional grudge-bearing Shou x A certain nine-tailed fox who refuses to say his name and was forced to go to the mortal realm without money Gong
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 A famous website had a live farm channel with a very special anchor. In the fish pond where he worked, the smallest fish was at least a meter long. Whenever people got close to them, the fish used their tails to smack them.
 Visitors felt that it was impossible for someone to eat one of these fish in their lifetime.
 Then one day, Yan Ran arrived at the fish pond. This new boss was not only beautiful and exquisite, but also an excellent chef. After that, the style of the show changed.
 “This fish is too fat, it will affect its health. It can be made into sweet and sour fish!
 “The weather’s been very cold recently, so the grass carp might struggle to survive. I’ll make them into boiled fish!”
 “Urgh, how can catfish whiskers roll like noodles? The ugliness is blinding! Well, lets braise them!”
 One day when Yan Ran was about to eat a live fish on his show, a big glowing fish appeared in his tank.
 Live visitors: ▼_▼
 Koi King( Koi : A fish that represents good luck): ▼_▼
 Yan Ran: So big, needs two grills, one for salty and one for spicy! [JPG(Picture): Excited Cat Ears]
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 After finally being admitted to the Department of Exorcism, Dong Zhi’s dream was to grasp both work and love as he strives to pursue an icy male-god, igniting an intense love affair.
 A train bound for spring was the beginning of everything. The mountains were solitary, blanketed with snow as smoke from gunpowder dissipated. In the brilliant morning rays, Dong Zhi’s gaze fell on Long Shen’s back. Countless of words he have for him, hidden deep within his eyes.
 “To you, whom I love dearly with all my heart, my time in this life, I’ll offer them to you.”
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 The Cambrian Explosion, now the largest life science puzzle…
 500 million years ago,among single-celled life on Earth , there suddenly began mutations similar to evolution, a variety of gorgeous creatures were born “out of thin air”, all ancestors of today’s species appeared in that short period of time, each species were evolving at lightning speed; billion times faster than today, it was a brilliant era.
 Unfortunately, the life of brilliant things are always short, after the brief “Cambrian”, life on Earth entered another 56 million years of evolutionary era at turtle speed. And humans, were also one step faster during the turtle race, and become the leader of life on Earth.
 But now — a greater “second age” has come again.
 During the lightning speed of evolution, humanity was kicked off of the throne on the food chain in the shortest time possible, and life on Earth, welcomed the second brilliant big bang.
 The real end of the world, is no longer brainless zombies or desolate earth, but — the end of mankind, the whole earth’s paradise.
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 Weary reader, it is an honor for you to choose this book in this heavy, dark library room.
 Somewhat sadly, the book is sick.
 Your fingers should be able to feel the raised growths on the surface of the book cover,
 The words written in the old days are like parasites rooted in the pages of the book, hoping that someone can observe their wriggling,
 To feel, to analyze, to touch the story of the disease.
 If you insist on borrowing this book, be sure to check your physical condition regularly.
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 Therefore, according to legend:
 Demons can transform into adults, hide in the crowd, and choose people to eat.
 “I have drunk the wind, swallowed the sand, and wandered under the clouds.”
 Dianwei swallowed the gluttonous food, he became stronger again, and he lifted the billion catties of Meteor Chain Hammer in his hand, his eyes calm and distant.
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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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 Legend has it that the world’s most formidable man Xu Shuangtze owned a cherished portrait of his deceased wife. But no one knew that on its back was another portrait of his arch rival who Xu Shuangtze had killed with his own hands.
 Sixteen years ago, the Chief of Immortal Alliance’s Department of Discipline, Gong Wei, brought a blade with him on the Immortal Ascension Platform. His assassination of Xu Shuangtze failed and he was slain on the spot by the sword named No Way Out.
 Sixteen years later, Gong Wei opened his eyes and found himself reborn in the body of a beautiful fool who even had to kneel down when talking to Lord Xu.
 This was not the only disturbing thing for him.
 Because of his ravishing good looks, remarkable power and status as well as his premature death in his previous life, he was now the beloved muse of countless writers. Books and stories featuring him as the main lead to all kinds of relationships were circulated far and wide. Even among the famous sects there were rumours of his forbidden encounters with every sect leader…
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 Strange recovery, the whole world is rampant with strange monsters, everyone is in danger. 
 There is a snack bar in a deep alley in Liangcheng, but it is open every day. 
 There is a small blackboard at the door of the store with a few lines written on it. 
 【Food provided today】 
 [Fried sticks: 5 points/one resentful soul] 
 [Golden Egg Fried Rice: 100 Points/Evil One] 
 ... 
 【Long-term acquisition】 
 [Wraith: 10 points] 
 [Evil: 200 points] 
 [Li Wei...] 
 [Red clothes... 
 [Our store member usage rules] 
 [Member Half Price] 
 ... 
 A monk once ate porridge in the shop, later became an arhat, and exterminated countless strange monsters. 
 A Taoist priest tasted a dish, then broke into the restricted area alone, and returned home with the ghost king's head. 
 A Confucian scholar once drank three glasses of wine, and then protected the city for a hundred years with awe-inspiring righteousness, so that evil and sycophants would not invade. 
 Those with swords... 
 Legend has it that the owner of the shop is a kitchen god from hell. Every time he goes out to look for ingredients, ghosts and monsters always disappear out of thin air.
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 It started off peculiarly; first, his domestic cat refused to let him cuddle it.
 Lin Qiushi soon found that a sense of disharmony and incongruity began to pervade everything around him.
 Then, one odd day, he pushed open a door, and he discovered that the hallway he was familiar with turned into a boundless corridor.
 At both ends of this corridor were twelve, identical iron gates.
 Thus, the story began.
 Ruan Nanzhu said to Lin Qiushi, “When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back at you.”
 Upon hearing this, Lin Qiushi sank into deep contemplation. He then pulled down the zipper of his trousers and aimed at the abyss…
 Ruan Nanzhu: “…Put your pants on properly!”
 Super shameless, ill, pampered gong X Shameless, calm shou; a combination of double [or extreme] shamelessness.
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