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 Trust is a weird word.
 It was ridiculous to talk about trust for the first time.
 But Lin Chen said, if you trust me.
 Xing Conglian thought, of course I trust you.
 The requirements are so simple and the responses are more straightforward, even without a reason.
 Xun Lian arranged his men to control the city and search for Yu Qing.
 However, Yu Yanqing had not committed a crime and had not been reported missing. The so-called deployment control was only to monitor her identity card and various citizen cards and information, and to inform her police of her temporary residence and the vicinity of the company. Report to your superior. Apart from this, there is no better way, but this is indeed the best way to punish a prisoner.
 Xing Lian got off the phone and looked back at Lin Chen.
 Lin Chen bowed his head slightly, holding **** tea in both hands, drinking with small sips, as if feeling the eyes of Xun Conglian, he looked up and said, "Take me to the hospital to see."
 Hongjing Third People's Hospital is the beginning of all stories.
 If you want to complete the story, you must come back here.
 Because of the typhoon, there were no one in the hospital. The violent wind slammed into the door and sent one stretcher after another.
 Surrounded by icy white walls and smoky gray tiles darker than white, patients injured by typhoons were placed inside and outside the emergency hall. Those low mourns echoed in the space, extremely painful, irritable and extremely cold and terrible.
 Lin Chen dropped the umbrella as usual, and choked the rain on his shoulders.
 The medical staff was busy among the patients, so it was the head of the hospital's security department that received Lin Chen and Xing Cong.
 The Chief of the Security Section is huge and leads the way.
 As he approached the corner of the stairs, Lin Chen felt a chill for no reason.
 The elevator door behind him suddenly opened, and the light inside the elevator was dazzling. The doctor in the white coat rushed out of the elevator first. His hands pressed the breathing mask, and the two nurses pushed the instrument, followed closely.
 The bed was quickly pushed towards the operating room, and the door opened and closed automatically.
 Many people around the door of the operating room, talking anxiously and lowly, were so restless and confused.
 After a while, the sharp sound of the pacing alarm penetrated the door of the operating room, choking everyone, and the call of death almost pierced the eardrum.
 Someone started crying, and somebody was sitting quietly.
 There was only one person, Shi Shiran left the chaotic crowd. He looked around casually, then found a row of seats and continued to lie down and sleep.
 Immediately before going up the stairs, Lin Chen's eyes stopped on the bench.
 "That's the nursing staff of the hospital." As if Lin Chen's doubts were seen, Xun Conglian explained.
 "It's weird."
 "What's weird?"
 "Someone is about to leave, but he doesn't have any sadness." It seemed like he had encountered a very troubled problem, Lin Chen said.
 "Too much to see, of course, numb." The chief of the security section accompanying him looked back at the carer, disapproving.
 "See more?"
 "That is of course. Our hospital signed a contract with a labor service company. The cleaners and nurses are long-term workers. They spend more time in the hospital than some doctors ..."
 Lin Chen stopped suddenly, he and Xingcong looked at each other like a rapport, and the Captain of the Interpol asked keenly: "Which labor service company did you sign with your hospital?"
 "'Good home', the biggest labor service company in the city is their home."
 Lin Chen looked back, and Xun called decisively from Lian Decong and instructed his subordinates: "Compare the photos of Yu Yanqing with the suspect who had entered the morgue of the Third Court."
 His phone call was extremely fast. After hanging up, he had a chat with the head of the security section. However, the head of the large hospital, how could he have too much impression of a girl, he did not get any similar Information about Yu Yanqing.
 Xun Lian searched Lin Chen subconsciously, and found that Lin Chen was behind him, walking very slowly. Moreover, Lin Chen really just walked very seriously, without even looking around, peering around.
 "What do you want?" The captain of Interpol, who couldn't stand the silence, finally spoke. "Is Yu Qing the one who is playing with the body in the hospital?"
 "No." Lin Chen shook her head. "I wonder, why is this here?"
 "Choose this place, because this place is special." Xing Conglian replied.
 Lin Chen nodded and asked, "So, where is it particularly?"
 "I don't know. It may be someone here, something that happened, or even he is looking at it here. The answer is too broad ..." Xing Lianyue said more and more difficult to understand.
 "It's not that wide."
 Lin Chen stopped.
 In front of them was an ordinary white wooden door with the words "morgue" written on the doorplate.
 The incandescent light overhead flashed slightly.
 A faint cry came down the corridor, floating in a space beyond the head.
 The security captain took out the key and opened the door carefully.
 The cold air blew on his face.
 The entire place where the corpses are parked is only two hundred square meters in size. The bed is very tightly closed, and the white sheets are hanging on the ground, like an endless snowy field. It is clear that the distance between life and death is not as wide as the sky. More difficult to go over.
 The beds where the weird male corpses appeared were empty, and Lin Chen walked to an empty bed and circled around.
 Because of the narrow space, he accidentally touched the hand of a deceased next to him. He glanced at the back of the stiff and pale hand, suddenly remembering that Fu Hao had said that he had been sleeping under the morgue bed.
 Why put a handful of white sand beside the body, and why lie under a body?
 How does it feel to lie under a corpse?
 If you cannot use rational analysis, then close your eyes and feel well.
 Lin Chen lifted the hanging sheets, bent down and got under the bed, lying flat on the ground.
 The ground is very cold, the surroundings are dark, the eyes cannot see, the ears cannot hear, as if all the senses are closed, only thinking clearly.
 You can imagine the corpses around you, you can imagine their life, sad or happy, imagine how they were born and how they died.
 In such a cold, quiet and closed space, you will find that it seems that death is really close to you.
 Your heartbeat will involuntarily speed up because of fear, but your brain will calm down because of fear.
 The dizzying dizziness in the nasal cavity □ The water taste is real, it seems to penetrate the blood vessels and penetrate into every part of the body.
 How does it feel?
 A sudden bell rang in the room.
 Xing Cong took out his mobile phone and quickly pressed the answer button.
 Lin Chen opened his eyes.
 When he finished answering the phone, Lin Chen had already crawled out of the bed. Xing Conglian held his cell phone and said to Lin Chen, "There is a clue."
 The person who found the clue was a technician from Xun Lian.
 The technician's name is Dynasty, and he has all the fine character of a technical house.
 At the first sight of Lin Chen, he took out all the sweets in his pocket and arranged them on the table. Then he quickly picked the chocolates inside and stuffed them into Lin Chen, while still saying: "A sauce, cabbage , Ma Yuyu, who do you like more? WoW, dota, lol do you prefer to play that? How about picking a plate when you have time? "
 Lin Chen was dumb asked for the first time, looking at the innocent eyes of the dynasty, he had to ask Xinglian Lian for help.
 Xun Lian smoked a cigarette and said lightly, "Do you want to report the fare?"
 The technician who ran out of the police station holding the notebook and sat down quickly. There was an old-fashioned desk in front of him. Because of the rain, No. 6 Yanjia Lane was slightly mildewy.
 The dynasty sneezed and said, "Head, I didn't say you, why do you live here, my grandma lives in this kind of house, and it is easy to get old and cold ..."
 "Don't you let me find a woman in the morning. I just saw her. Guess where she is?" Wang Chao had thick black circles on his face and chewed a piece of lemon-flavored gum. He said, "Dangdang, As you said, the hospital first discovered that she had pushed a cleaning vehicle into the morgue during the time when a corpse would dress herself. "
 A petite woman appeared on the screen, and the dynasty pressed to pause to enlarge the picture.
 It was a thin, thin face, and the facial features seemed too small to be huddled together. There was no grief or joy on that face, and it seemed to be tortured by life and lost its edges.
 Lin Chen looked at the dry and thin woman and nodded, confirming that it was the gardener who always gave him love letters.
 "This girl is called Yanqing Qing." Wang Chao said, quickly retrieved a slideshow video file, then selected one, and double-clicked to open it: "I used simple face recognition technology in the video of the case related to these days. In the information, she searched for her picture, guess what! "He quickly pressed the pause, and the picture freezes on the rioting street in the evening." She is here. "The dynasty pointed with a finger and stood with a cold eye on the side of the fruit stand. Long-haired woman.
 "Finally, guess what, God." Chao Chao sighed, proud of his eyes, he quickly opened the last file in the list, "the intersection in front of the Central Park, about 35 minutes before the incident."
 In the final frame, Yu Yanqing seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes. She wore a red dress and smeared lipstick, and her whole body was radiant, and she walked towards the small park with vigor and vitality.
 When a person appears in three seemingly unrelated cases, this is in itself the greatest connection.
 "Then we might as well invite this beautiful lady to have tea?" Although she didn't understand why Yu Yanqing wrote to Lin Chen to expose herself, Xing Conglian still touched his chin, saying so.
 "No, let's go to Chunshui Street again." Lin Chen seemed to be cold, and his voice was hoarse. He touched Xunlian and shook his head.
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 One day, while Lin Chen read a book, Xing Cong Lian said to him, “You’re a psychologist. Can you help me find out what kind of person is suitable for me to marry?”
 Lin Chen remembered telling him love was the most immeasurable thing in the world. Even psychologists couldn’t predict love, because its progress in two people’s lives had countless variables.
 What variables?
 Lin Chen thought, at the time, the first variable was: You’re just an ordinary police officer who liked eating crayfish at the stall with a bottle of beer. I didn’t know you were…
 Or: I didn’t know when I fell in love with you or when you fell in love with me.
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 “The dream you lost because of love, I’ll help you get it back on this redo with my own hands.”
 Song Yucheng is an eminent personage among the legal practitioners known by the moniker ‘Expert Home-Wrecker’ specializing in handling divorce cases. Because of an unexpected event, a quick transmigration system binds with him. From then on, he transmigrates through various worlds one by one while especially smacking the faces of all the self-centered scum men and the manipulative two-faced women in these worlds.
 If you have 100 reasons to give crap to me, then I too have 10,000 ways to break up with you.”
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 Mu Chang’an went back in time and found herself extremely unfortunate to become a teardrop hanging on a pagoda tree. After she finally turned into a pretty woman, she was made the fifth bride of King Rui. She tried every means possible to flee from the marriage, only to find herself entangled with a playful lord for her whole life.
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 It is the fourteenth year of Chenghua.
 As the harem has Imperial Consort Wan, the Western Depot has a Commander named Wang Zhi. Crown Prince Zhu Youcheng is merely eight years old—and no one knows if he will be able to reach adulthood without issue.
 The Emperor has nothing to his name, despite putting on an act that suggests otherwise; the eunuchs deceive their superiors while taking advantage of those beneath them; and the subjects of the Imperial Court are patching up the leaks. As there are those with savagely pride for the evil, there are those who cannot help but sigh helplessly for the good.
 With the ways of the world like this, how could the ways of the heavens possibly be just?
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 During the reign of Emperor Yizong in the Tang Dynasty, the well-known female detective Huang Zixia turned from a talented woman who solved crimes to a murderer who killed her whole family overnight, and became a wanted criminal hunted by the government with an arrest warrant in every county. Li Shubai was born a prince, but he was weighed down by the looming curses of “widowhood, loneliness and sickness” that followed him like an inescapable plague. When the emperor bestowed the marriage, the prospective princess consort behaved suspiciously, and the curse of “widowhood” was threatening to be realized.
 Huang Zixia had fled to the capital alone seeking redressal of the tragic grievances that suddenly befell her, and met Li Shubai, the Prince of Kui by chance. Li Shubai, who saw through Huang Zixia’s disguise, promised to help her re-investigate the brutal murder of her family members to exonerate her of the charges. In exchange, he asked her to go undercover as an imperial eunuch and stay at the Prince Kui manor to investigate the unfathomable mystery that had been perturbing him for a long time.
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 The huge square of Wilson County was bustling with people. 
 "Master Field, a farmer has fished out a silver-gilt dragon chair from the Jiuqu River!" 
 "What? I'm an honest man." 
 Before Field finished speaking, everyone rushed up and lifted Field onto the silver-gilt dragon chair. 
 At the same time, a dazzling crown was slowly placed on Field's head. 
 Everyone shouted in unison: "We are willing to be loyal to the great Emperor Field for generations, conquer the world for the emperor, and never betray!" 
 The voices of the people were clear and loud, echoing in all directions. 
 "You really hurt me!" 
 He said no, but his body was honest. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was harder to suppress than AK. 
 "Then..., then I'll give it a try..." 
 ... 
 In the first year of Tianqi, Tianqi Empire was officially founded, and the Loya continent took an epic step forward, with the countdown to the end of chaos... 
 The Loya continent is full of hypocrisy, deception and barbarism, the strong oppress the weak at will; the weak struggle to survive, civilization is no longer civilized, so let the barbarism become more barbaric!
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 Master of Mysteries.
 He traveled to the Lord of Mysteries world a month earlier than Klein and became the younger brother of Captain Dunn Smith, Siddall Smith.
 Because of his understanding of the “Old Days” and “Outer Gods”, Hidal, who was connected with many Outer Gods and was about to get out of control, entered the Origin Quality “Heaven”.
 In heaven, Hiddle discovered a way of God that was not part of the twenty-two ways.
 Sequence 9 Clergy…
 This book is also known as Mystery: One’s Path to God
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 Akira, was born in the slum and wishes to get out but the only way he could was to risk his life in these ruins as a hunter.
 These ruins, known as the Old World, were danger zones where beasts roam; buildings crumble, and other humans hunt their own…
 Though Akira had expected to face death countless times there, he had never expected to meet a naked woman there.
 Standing exposed with her curvaceous curves and bosom out for all to admire, Alpha, the breathtaking beauty stood there, looking back at him.
 This mysterious enchantress walked towards Akira and…
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 Seven days later, the doomsday comes. Fortunately, you have a simulator... 
 [The doomsday simulation has begun] 
 [Please choose one of the following three talents: 'Devil's Contract (Gold)', 'Resurrection of the Dead (Gold)', 'Mirror World'...] 
 [...] 
 [On the first day, the sun no longer rises, and the doomsday arrives as expected...] 
 [On the second day, the temperature drops sharply, and citizens scramble for supplies...] 
 [On the third day, safe houses are harmful to health, so staying there less is the best way... You are crazy, leave your safe house, and look for mystery] 
 [...] 
 [On the forty-fifth day, there is no difference between reality and dreams, you encounter a strong enemy... You die] 
 [This simulation has ended] 
 [Please choose one of the following three rewards: 'Devil's Contract'...] 
 If you use the simulator properly, you can get a powerful doomsday reward every day before the doomsday. 
 So, when the countdown to the doomsday ends, you are already ridiculously strong... 
 ... 
 (Shuangwen + Cthulhu elements)
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 The story of a lesser known martial arts actor who accidentally barges into a game of Werewolf, seducing and riding on the Adonis’ coattails to survive.
 With much difficulty, a lesser known martial arts actor Fang Daichuan managed to receive news from the variety show “Werewolf”. He had hoped to grasp the opportunity to make a comeback, but unexpectedly crashed a game of real-life mafia…
 Fang Daichuan: I’ll do my best to steal the spotlight!
 Li Sinian: f*cking survive before you talk about anything else!
 This novel has also been called “Living with a Werewolf for 7 Days and 7 Nights”, “My Boyfriend Is A Werewolf”, “How to Counterattack A Mafia Game With Low-IQ”, and so on…
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 It’s okay to be reborn a few years ago, but inexplicably changed from a man to a legal loli, and in order to save his life, he can only become a villain!
 Xu Xianxian: “Have you ever seen such a pure and unpretentious villain as me?!”
 Do something?
 flat chest?
 One meter five?
 Those that don’t exist are all fake. Without this kind of manipulation, it’s useless no matter how skinned it is. Don’t try to lie to me to kill!
 This is a story of a passerby who can be stepped on everywhere, in order to reverse the established future and become the ultimate villain boss.
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 Taking up his father’s title, protecting Goddesses, an unusual path of cultivation.
 Xiao Family’s dandy Young Master Xiao Chen, degraded to trash of the clan, with his father missing and thrown out of the family.
 His fiancée became his mistress, and Xiao Chen has became his fiancée personal servant, what was most pitiful was that there weren’t any wages and he still had to pay rent!
 However…it doesn’t matter, there is spring for unlucky teenagers…
 For whom did he become an amazing cultivator for?
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 Bai Song, 18 years old, seems to be a traveler. 
 After Bai Song was killed by a mud truck, he found himself transported to another world, and he even had a panel that could summon Servants. 
 Before Bai Song could feel happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have crossed over to the Type-Moon world. 
 Moreover, it was at a time point under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the warrior of love. 
 Bai Song smiled wryly. 
 “If I commit su*cide now, I should be happier, right?” 
 And then… 
 Looking at the summoning formation, he saw a blue-gray large cat holding a trophy that read “National Rat-Catching Champion.” 
 Bai Song suddenly realized that the Type-Moon world had become much less terrifying in an instant.
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