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 Fengning City!
 A prefecture-level city in Yuanhai Province, following the country's big-step development, is a medium-sized city with a relatively developed economy and a high per capita consumption level. Compared with the big cities at the provincial capital level, the difference between Fengning City is its population and area, and it started a few years later.
 A thriving, thriving city.
 The camera narrows down to a small three-story building. This is a slightly old apartment building, two streets away from the main road of the city, and next to the vegetable market. The only greenery is the ivy on the back wall.
 Loving Home Condominium!
 The first floor is rented out as stores, noodle restaurants, Malatang, and grain and oil dry seasoning, and the upper two floors are residential apartments. A straight corridor, with rooms on both sides in a door-to-door pattern, the total number of rooms on the two floors is about thirty.
 "Bang bang bang!"
 Russell knocked on the door of No. 213 with a blank expression. He is the landlord of this apartment. Today he came to discuss the renewal of the contract. If the tenant does not intend to continue to live, he will terminate the contract and put the room number on the Internet. .
 After knocking for five minutes, Russell didn't want to stop at all. He knew there was someone inside, because the tenant was a female anchor who was active at night, and she was basically catching up on sleep during the day.
 Sure enough, under Russell's insistence on knocking the door out of the hole without opening the door, there was finally movement in the house. A series of curses greeting relatives floated by, and the female anchor in suspender pajamas opened the door, and it took another ten seconds to adjust the focus of her sleepy eyes.
 "Hey, isn't this the handsome landlord? What's the wind blowing today, you knocked on my door?" Seeing Russell, the hostess immediately wrapped her arms around his arms, and she became coquettish.
 High in sugar!
 "Hee hee, what a strong arm, I can't see that you are quite promising. In fact, you can come at night. I am not in the state during the day, and many postures cannot be unlocked."
 Because of the suspender pajamas, the female anchor immediately revealed most of the indescribable balls after this movement, but Russell ignored it, pulled out his arms, and took a step back, keeping a certain distance.
 Russell did this not because the female anchor is too ugly. She has a standard Internet celebrity face, a chin that can pierce the chest, and a pair of breasts that can be pierced by the chin. There are many people who call her a goddess during the live broadcast. It's not that there's something wrong with Russell's orientation, it's because the hostess' pair of tits... um, it will shine when you hit it with a flashlight!
 Russell has seen the ID card of the female anchor, and knows that her double eyelids, oval face, and high nose are all fake. She originally had a square-shaped face with small eyes and a flat nose, and her beauty is due to the transformation of two thaumaturgies.
 Russell said directly: "Beauty, your lease is due next month. Let me ask if you plan to extend the lease. If so, you can pay half a year's rent today."
 "I hate it. Talking about money hurts feelings. Why don't we have an in-depth exchange, and if we are satisfied, how about giving me a discount on the rent?"
 Accustomed to seeing internet hangers-on with stinky feet, she is very interested in someone like Russell who is not fake, and hooking up will make her feel more fulfilled about her beauty.
 Russell put on a smiling face: "Sorry, you are not my type, the artificial one is too hard!"
 "..."
 The female anchor directly rolled her eyes, pulled the sling back on her shoulders, put her hands on her chest and leaned against the door: "To tell you the truth, your toilet is clogged at both ends for three days, I don't plan to stay any longer. I just moved away, and my godfather prepared a house for me."
 "Okay, at the end of the month I will come to pick up the door key. Remember to ask someone to clean the room. You can also pay 100 yuan, and I will let the cleaning do it." Russell was business-like, and finally added in good faith: "Although the contract is here Deadline, but we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future, if you are abandoned by your godfather, you are welcome to come back and stay at any time."
 "..."
 This chat can get the silicone gas out,
 The hostess took a deep breath, not wanting to have the same knowledge as Luo Su, who was so lonely: "Handsome landlord, when you get the keys at the end of the month, remember to come at night, don't disturb my beauty sleep during the day. And... in advance Send me a WeChat message, I don’t want to open the door for you during the live broadcast, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings among my fans, you understand?”
 "No problem, let's add a WeChat first, so we can get in touch easily!"
 "Don't you have my WeChat?" The hostess looked confused: "We became friends when I first moved here."
 Russell shook his head and said without any embarrassment: "I have deleted you, the last time you sent me a selfie in the middle of the night."
 The female anchor's eyelids twitched, and she put her hands on her hips, suppressing her anger and said: "If you delete it, you don't need to add it, call me!"
 "Deleted too!"
 female anchor:"……"
 After re-adding WeChat, the female anchor gave Russell's back a middle finger, and slammed the door shut with a bang. There is material for tonight's live broadcast. The innocent and reserved beautiful tenant was bullied by the bully landlord. She almost lost her life and wealth. She urgently needs a wave of dog licking rewards to comfort her hurt young heart.
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 Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, no bad habits...
 Being able to own a three-story apartment building in the urban area at a young age, although the apartment building is a little old, is still a considerable fortune, so it is definitely impossible to rely on hard work.
 It was an afternoon more than half a year ago. Russell was still a small police officer. After get off work, his eyelids were twitching, and he bought a lottery ticket with a feeling. Then he received a call that his parents had a car accident...and left.
 They walked cleanly, and the apartment building was their legacy to Russell.
 The driver who caused the accident was a well-known entrepreneur in the city, and he had won the Excellent Entrepreneurship Award, so he could barely be regarded as a man of the hour. The reason was that I negotiated a business deal with a client at the wine table, and took the female secretary to drink and drink. Halfway through the car, my body shook, my eyes blurred, my hands and feet became weak, and I lost my grip on the steering wheel. The car caused this tragedy.
 Russell's parents just disappeared, as did the entrepreneur and his female secretary. The accident was handled quickly. According to the investigation results, the entrepreneur was fully responsible. During the processing period, there was no plot of bullying. The family members of the entrepreneur took full responsibility and compensated a large sum of money. They just wanted to seal Russell's mouth and not tell the truth about the investigation to the outside world, so as to make the entrepreneur die with a bit of face.
 Of course, the reason why the entrepreneur's family members are so straightforward may also have something to do with Russell wearing a police uniform.
 Seeing the entrepreneur's father, a gray-haired old man, begging on his knees for his son's reputation, Russell could only choose to remain silent. People are gone, so what's the point of talking about anything else.
 When cleaning his parents' room, Russell found a diary stored in a hidden compartment of the bookshelf, which contained garbled characters, words subtracted from newspapers, and some disordered Arabic numerals.
 Ordinary people might only find it a bit strange, but Russell is a... a policeman, and he recognized at a glance that this is not a diary, but a code book.
 This made Russell very puzzled. Father Luo Hantang was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean + beer belly + picky feet. Apart from collecting rent, he played mahjong. Mother Fang Yanqing is an out-of-shape woman, and her daily life is similar, except collecting rent and playing mahjong. How can there be any secrets for these two ordinary people in the market, and they even wrote a code book to keep them hidden?
 It took Russell three days to go through the first book from the left on each floor of the bookshelf, compare and compare the codebook word by word according to the Arabic numerals, and deciphered the codebook. He was dumbfounded by the conclusion that his parents were killers!
 What the hell is it, with such a mysterious identity as a killer, what the hell is collecting rent and playing mahjong every day?
 Master in the folk? Hiding in the city?
 Even if you don't care about the killer's style and deliberately keep a low profile, you must at least have a decent outfit. However, Russell's parents don't even have a suit, leather shoes and sunglasses, and they don't even have hairspray.
 Thinking of his father's beer belly that shook three times when he was patted, and his mother's bucket waist, Russell felt that they were very successful in concealment, and no one would associate them with killers. Especially for his father Luo Hantang, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to carefully comb his Mediterranean hair, combing the hair on both sides as far as possible in the middle.
 This kind of greasy middle-aged man who keeps fighting with hair follicles every day, who says he is a killer, who will believe it!
 Also, what kind of mentality did the killer's parents train their son to become a policeman?
 Life is more nonsense than novels. When Russell deciphered the codebook, he discovered a lot of information that made his blood hurt. For example, more than half of the blind dates his mother Fang Yanqing arranged for him were people in the fucking industry. His ex-girlfriend who had no choice but to be transferred abroad due to work needs, and chose to break up peacefully, was also sad for a while.
 "I hate killers!"
 Russell covered his face with his hands, loving this family, and almost everyone except him was a killer.
 After being depressed for a while, Russell resigned from the police force. He couldn't expose his parents, and he was ashamed to put on the police uniform again. He simply transferred the ownership of a three-story apartment building and became a landlord. Recently, he also learned to play mahjong.
 Luo Su originally thought that the matter would end here, but he underestimated his desire to die. Out of curiosity about his parents and ex-girlfriend, he stole his father's chat account and spied on the killer group every day.
 The account is available on the computer, the password Russell tried twice and it worked, the Chinese pinyin of Luo Mu Fang Yanqing, plus the Arabic numeral 520. According to Russell's understanding of his parents, when Luo's father set the password, he must have been passive.
 The killer group is very lively, and they often turn their heads to 99+. Apart from using secret signs to chat about work, the rest of these people are bragging and farting. There are also various identities. Cartoonists, film critics, photographers, script editors, and people living on subsistence allowances are all occupations with a high degree of freedom.
 The most exaggerated thing is that out of ten killers, six are full-time internet writers.
 In the beginning, these killers all worked as freelance writers for publishing houses. Later, physical books were indiscriminately bombarded by e-books, and publishing houses went bankrupt on a large scale. They collectively changed their careers and became online writers. commercial novel.
 Russell doesn't think they're telling the truth about who they are, for obvious reasons, and if this group is serious, at some point eighty percent of all Internet writers are worth pondering. Especially for those habitual eunuchs, or writers who suddenly cut off and suddenly cheated, they basically checked and found out, and they didn't run away.
 During the daily bragging of these guys, Russell gradually understands the real life of his parents and ex-girlfriend. He is not as tall as in the movie, and he is disgusted and disgusted with his identity as a killer.
 It's a pity that when you enter this industry, you don't just want to get out of it by earning a ticket. They hate their identity, but they have no way to get out. Unless the group leader... that is, the leader who knows everyone's true identity dies, then let's accept fate in this life!
 For example, Luo Hantang, Luo Su's father, was originally a veteran, poor and white, and was dragged into this pit by the old squad leader in order to raise money to marry Fang Yanqing, Luo's mother. When Russell was born, it was too late for him to stop. Even Luo Mu was brought into the pit by him. He was responsible for booking train tickets, collecting intelligence, drawing up assassination plans, and part-time finance.
 Since then, Russell has been lurking in the group of killers to watch them brag. Not to mention, there are people from all corners of the country, and what they love most is bragging. Russell has learned a lot of unpopular knowledge in it.
 ...
 The innermost room on the third floor of the apartment, where Luohantang and Fang Yanqing lived for the longest time, is also the place where Russell discovered the code book. There are many secrets in this room, and Russell has cleaned up all the ones that can be found. He is worried that there are still some secrets Hidden undiscovered, so have been living here.
 Russell first looked at the mobile phone he had found from the gap in the bedside table, and it showed that there were no missed calls or messages, so he put it aside to charge it, turned on the computer, logged in to the account skillfully, and began to spy on the screen every day.
 At this moment, a mechanized electronic synthesis sound sounded in the room. To be precise, the sound sounded in Russell's mind, and no one could hear it except him.
 [Attention the host, the third mission world is about to start, and now the countdown is ten minutes, please be prepared! 】
 The voice reminded him three times, but Russell didn't respond. He picked up the cigarette on the computer table and lit a cigarette, and sat quietly without moving. He doesn't smoke, but sometimes he would light a cigarette to relieve fatigue.
 Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, no bad habits...systematic!
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 This novel is also known as Multiverse's EndAs soon as he woke up, Russell had a system in his mind that could travel through the heavens. 
 Killer, monster, witch, alien, devil, god … 
 The infinite world has unlimited possibilities and infinite adventures, and those who break through the infinite will leave their own legends. 
 From ordinary to immortal, seek the end on the road of the heavens!
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 Xiao Bing, who used to be a top soldier in mercenary and came back to normal life because of the death of his best friend. He started over, played dumb and coped with difficulties. He stood on the bones of others and held beauty by his side. Finally, he succeeded and became the emperor of the city.
 “Brother Bing, please protect my little sister as well as my families carefully. I feel lucky to accompany you during these 6 years. It is my honor to go through fire and water with you. I’m not regretful!”
 I’m not regretful!
 Thinking of what Su Peiya had said before dying, Xiao Bing clenched his fists tightly and cried. He made a decision to protect Su Peiya’s families before finding the spy of Long Men and to make rightful claims for Su Peiya.
 Xiao Bing did not love Su Peiya, but he regarded her as his only best friend!
 He unfastened the seat belt when the plane landed safely. Looking at the urn in his hands, he sighed, “We have arrived at Jiang City. You get home now, Peiya.”
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 Traversing to become a famous Japanese magician, the heir of the Aozaki family, with outstanding talent. 
 The future is almost certain. 
 However, Aozaki Orange, who was a traveler, was not happy. Because the world is too dangerous. 
 True Ancestor Dead Disciple, the Earth of Steel, Burned by Humanity. 
 Either way is extremely dangerous. 
 Anyway…set a small goal first. 
 Let’s become the strongest in the world for now, and then protect the human principle to survive!
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 Thea Queen accidentally gained the memory of the passerby and knew his future destiny.
 She bravely went straight to the front, and learned martial arts to master the magic, determined to go to the highest apex.
 Flash: What is your super power?
 Thea: Have Money!
 Superman: What did you use to knock me down?
 Thea: Magic!
 Wonder Woman: Dear, where are you going to eat today?
 Thea: My house.
 In short, this is the story of a beautiful girl who is doing things in the DC world and embarking on the peak.
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 When the moment of life stopped, Ye Zhongming returned to the afternoon that began ten days ago. 
 Is God’s favor for yourself? Or another punishment? Do you really want to experience the cruel and cold end of the world again? 
 Ye Zhongming decided to live, not for anything else, but for those comrades who had lived and died together, and the lover who never gave up! 
 Also, he has to find the answer. Why do countless roulettes emerge from nothingness and tens of thousands of Jedi descend from the sky. Who turned this beautiful azure planet into a bloody ruin full of corpses! ?
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 Travel to the world of full-time hunters.
 Develops that the beast is a slug, a healing treatment. It tells the story of a boy named Ron who gradually became stronger in the hunter world and went further and further on the road of seeing people and curing diseases.
 It is said that those with enhanced abilities have the highest combat ability, but this is not the case.
 As a person with enhanced abilities, Ron’s combat effectiveness is very low, so he has “a little” strength.
 In addition, it’s just a “little” recovery.
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 The cruel gu farm, either you die or I die.
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 Ye Chen traveled through the world where the beast descended, and in the age of vitality, he obtained a super talent copy system. 
 God level cultivation talent? Copied. 
 Space talent to control the power of space? Copied. 
 The god sword talent that can control ten thousand swords? Copied. 
 The talent of the flames that can burn the sky? Copied. 
 Frozen thousands of miles, the polar ice talent? Sorry, I copied it too. 
 Within ten meters, any talent can be copied. 
 Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully copying the talent of beauty, which is +999. 
 Ye Chen copied all kinds of powerful and unrivalled talent, and his life began.
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 Owning an ancient beast can destroy the world? Suning laughed: “I’m sorry, I have ten!”
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 Being stuck in a game nobody leaves doesn't sound half bad to Cain. He was a high school dropout with a drinking problem, living off disability due to his poor health, so it's not like he had much to lose except a few faithful friends he didn't talk to enough.
 After a long night of drinking, Cain wakes up looking at what he believes to be the character creation screen of one of his beloved virtual reality games, but with no recollection of having purchased it. Choosing Random Character Creation, not knowing the choice would be irreversible sends him into this new world as a Puppet Master, a Summoning based class nobody else has heard of.
 But as he soon realizes, this is no game, him and hundreds of others have been brought to another world with no instructions, no clear goals and no way home. It's a second chance to live a good life, but what will Cain be able to make of it?
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 Qin Tian accidentally transmigrated into a sickly body, a body with broken Dantian that was unable to practice Qigong, in another world. Fortunately, God had mercy on him by giving him a level up system. Useless? That was him in the past. Not worrying about practicing Qigong, he was now able to kill Monsters to level up. Easy! Level up when killing Monsters; level up when killing people. An unbeatable sovereign of the clan in the eyes of other people, but in his eyes, he is a glittering big BOSS. 
 With this level up system, he will no longer encounter any bottlenecks during a breakthrough in cultivation like other geniuses; all he needs to do was kill as many monsters, clan heads, sovereigns, world experts … to have a better life. 
 Dedicating his life on a road to become an expert.
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 Some say he is the bad apple in a basket, that he’s rotting everything around him with disgrace and corruption.
 Some say he is the biggest scum of the South Zhanbu Continent, that he’s colluding with the dark sects to cheat, steal, and commit all manner of atrocities.
 Some say he is the most wanted playboy. “Lock your daughters at home to keep Fang Xing away!”
 To all of those people, “That’s right, I am that big rotten apple. Any problem with that?”
 This brand of anti-hero is a young orphan with poor prospects and nothing more than the keepsakes of his uncles. He plots, schemes, and orchestrates all manner of villainy in his quest for power and revenge, unafraid to live precariously and make enemies out of those he really should not.
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 Within the dream of the dreamer, the one who was dreamed of awoke.
 … Borges
 “I exist in the sunlight, the wind, between the heavens and the earth, and also in dreams.”
 One night, Yu Hao, a college student who was at his wits’ end had an unexpected encounter with a mysterious visitor – “General” – who had dream travelled. He led Yu Hao in solving the countless riddles that abounded in the realm of the conscious, and lit up the fire beacons on the meandering Great Wall.
 Thereafter, the darkness retreated, the sun rose, and when the long night was thoroughly lit up, the him who existed in reality was reborn.
 The black dragon that roared, the lighthouse and demonic eye on the coastline, the rain forest before Chichén Itzá, the fierce beasts that wreaked havoc in the Colosseum…the bizarre projection of reality in one’s consciousness reflected the hidden place that the sunlight in reality couldn’t touch – the innumerable sins of the human heart.
 The journey of seizing dreams continues, and one can only hope that the sun will continue illuminating the human heart.
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 Fire beacons on the Great Wall were lit up to signal a border invasion.
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