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 "Isn't it still possible? Can't you pass the trial?"
 At 6:30 p.m., in an old house in Lin'an District, Rongcheng, the young man's originally full of expectant eyes gradually dimmed.
 The middle-aged man sitting across the table slowly put down the manuscript in his hand and looked at the young man with complicated eyes, "Yang Xiao, your script is very good, but there's still that problem. The market doesn't need purely supernatural books. You should understand the current environment, so..."
 "I understand, thank you, Brother Zhao." Yang Xiao tried his best to smile. He knew that the other party also tried his best.
 "By the way, Brother Zhao, I'll refund the deposit to you. I'm really sorry for delaying you for so long." Yang Xiao took the phone.
 "No, no, no, I'm sorry. You keep the deposit. I think... I think there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. This can be considered as the deposit for next time."
 After saying that, the middle-aged man didn’t give Yang Xiao a chance to refuse. He turned around and walked out. The sky was gray and it was still raining. The middle-aged man held up a black umbrella and stood at the door of the unit when he saw the sign that the landlord had posted in advance. Rent-seeking revelation. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and said, "Xiao Yang, listen to Brother Zhao's advice and find a class first. People have to live in the present. You have to find a job to support yourself first, right?"
 "I'm already looking. I went to interview with two companies this morning." Yang Xiao showed a reassuring smile. He knew that Brother Zhao was a good person and didn't want him to worry.
 After sighing softly, the middle-aged man didn't know what to say. He shook his head, held up a black umbrella and walked into the rain.
 When the middle-aged man's figure disappeared completely, Yang Xiao turned around and walked back to the room step by step, his steps much heavier.
 This is an old community. The dark and cramped corridors are filled with little GGs who can open locks and drains. The railings and handrails are also rusty. Respectable people would not live here, but even in such an unseemly place, Now it has become a luxury that Yang Xiao cannot reach.
 He will move out next month, and he doesn't know where he will go. The landlord has notified him in advance, and a rent-seeking notice has been posted outside the unit door.
 Closing the door and looking at the manuscript on the table, Yang Xiao felt a little dazed for a moment. Unlike other students who were busy looking for jobs as soon as they graduated, Yang Xiao chose to become a script creator after graduating from university. The scripts were very popular that year. , the market demand is huge, which allows Yang Xiao to see business opportunities and the opportunity to realize his dream.
 In the past two years, he has also created several works with good reputation and sales. He is an author who specializes in supernatural suspense. The highly praised scripts in the industry such as Huang Family Mansion and Rainy Night Murderer were written by him.
 But the good times didn't last long. With a piece of approval, the winter of script-killing industry suddenly came, the supernatural sector was completely wiped out, and all the familiar script agencies no longer accepted supernatural manuscripts. This was not only for Yang Xiao, It ruined his job and almost crushed all his hopes.
 He also tried to change and wrote some novels about love, family and game plots, but unfortunately he was too biased and had not been influenced by love and family. He even had few friends, and no script agency was willing to take the risk to sign a contract. he.
 After half a year of going around and around, he finally decided to return to the supernatural world. Hearing that the rumors were less serious now, he took the time to carefully polish the first draft and then found the boss of the script agency, Brother Zhao, who had the best relationship with him, but the result was already obvious. .
 He doesn't blame Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao is a good person and takes good care of himself. However, he is in his early 40s and has seniors and juniors. The whole family depends on him for food. He needs to make money to support his family and cannot tolerate the slightest risk. .
 Dreams cannot be used as food, let alone firewood, rice, oil and salt. It is time to think about what to do next.
 But before that, he still had one important thing to do. He turned on his phone and clicked on a group chat called Nightmare Family. There were not many people in it, but the chat was lively.
 This is his drama friend group, which is full of friends who have always supported him. The topic of conversation is also about his new script. Everyone is looking forward to it. In some aspects, they are even more conscientious than him as the author. But this also makes Yang Xiaoyu Feel ashamed.
 The new script was stranded, and the future was far away. He had to stand up and explain. Taking courage, Yang Xiao slowly typed a line. But when he saw someone in the group suddenly asking the author if the new script could be released today, Yang Xiao My defense was broken, I deleted the pale excuse I hadn't sent yet, threw away my phone, leaned back in my chair and gasped for air.
 When he came to his senses after a long time, it was completely dark outside. He went to the bathroom and flushed his face with cold water. The first priority was to find a class. Although he still had some savings left, he would soon need it if there was no further income. Living on the street, the drama fans definitely don't want to see him like this.
 Just as he was racking his brains to think of what jobs he could do, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
 The knock on the door was very slow, with a heavy tone, like an old man with only his last breath, but the pressure it brought to Yang Xiao was unprecedented. He immediately realized that the landlady was outside the door, because he saw the light in the room. The light came to him.
 Shrinking his neck, Yang Xiao didn't dare to move until the knocking on the door stopped and the corridor was quiet.
 After waiting like this for another 10 minutes, after confirming that the landlady had left, Yang Xiaocai tiptoed to the door and opened it a crack. After all, his umbrella was still outside the door, which was also his asset.
 But when the voice control light came on, Yang Xiao frowned and saw an extra express box on the ground outside the door.
 After making sure that there was no one around, Yang Xiao opened the door and picked up the express box. The box was very light. After shaking it a few times, Yang Xiao immediately determined that the thing inside was a script box.
 It was impossible for the landlord to help him pick up the express, so it could only be the courier brother. But when did the couriers in the community become so dedicated?
 After returning to the room and unpacking the express box, there was indeed a script box inside. The box was painted with a village covered by the moonlight with the texture of an oil painting. The doors and windows of every household were closed, and there was no light. It was like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless. In the background in the distance, there was a towering black shadow, which seemed to confirm that the village was located in the mountains.
 In the upper right corner of the script box, four bloody words cut the strange harmony of the whole picture, and this was the name of the script-Fengmen Ghost Play.
 This name, this composition, and this strange atmosphere made Yang Xiao, a deep supernatural author, brighten his eyes. There are not many script writers who dare to write like this now. This may be a master-level work.
 Yang Xiao grabbed his phone immediately. He wanted to know which script agency this script came from. This gave him hope.
 But he looked through his friend list and no one sent him a script. In addition to being the original author of the script, Yang Xiao occasionally took some private jobs, modifying or evaluating scripts for some familiar script agencies, helping to improve the storyline, and also earning a little bit of money.
 But in today's environment, no script agency has contacted him for a long time.
 If it's not a familiar script agency, who sent the script?
 Picking up the express box again, Yang Xiao noticed that the sender's information was blurred, as if it had been soaked in water. He walked under the lamp and finally recognized the last few words in the address part with the light:
 No. 144, Fengmen Town.
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 "A vicious incident occurred in our city's hospital. A patient held medical staff hostage and is confronting the police..." 
 Yang Xiao turned off the TV. The next second, a phone call came in, "Son, let the doctor go quickly. There are police outside. You can't escape!" 
 As if to confirm the woman's words, the sirens outside became louder and louder, and there was movement in the corridor. 
 "It's fake, it's all fake. This is a nightmare world. Otherwise, why can you call me even if I cut the phone line?" Yang Xiao stared at the phone line hanging on the ground with a ferocious face.Author's Other NovelsNightmare Attack
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 Imagine having the opportunity to be able to enter different worlds created by numerous novels and stories. Which kind of role would you like to play?
 Do you want to be the illustrious protagonist, either good or evil; or just be a supporting role standing behind the protagonists?
 Our villain boss Ming Shu would, however, choose none of the above. Claiming missions from the Harmony System, and driven by her endless passion for snacks, the world traveler, Ming Shu, embarks on the path to make the mission target hate her as much as possible by gaining Hatred Points. But it turns out she is not alone on her journey…
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 Jiang Chao Ge, people called him “money hungry Jiang”. Went from a street hooligan to a newly appointed city official. The difficulties he experienced along the way he hid deep inside himself and did not say a word about it. He only wants be blinding in the eyes of everyone from now on.
 Who would’ve thought that before he even had the chance to enjoy the wealth and reputation, he inexplicably passed into a different world. Moreover to his bad luck, the first thing he was faced with was being chased down to be killed. He just casually took a worn out rusted old sword to defend himself, why are these country bumpkins who’ve never seen the world chasing him so relentlessly?
 In order to get himself a body guard, he tried to summon the ‘animal spirit’ in the sword. In the end, he summoned a devilish brat who rolled his eyes upon seeing someone, who only called him a good for nothing, who bit him whenever he got close. Where was the powerful, first class spirit weapon he was promised?!
 No money, no power, no people, life constantly at risk. He couldn’t see the path ahead, nor could he face the fierce tiger behind. Jiang Chao Ge was beaten back into the abyss with one hit. In this unfamiliar world full of thorns, there is only one reason that allowed him to persevere and that is: to go back.
 Hence, he was forced to embark on a desperate and risky journey with this devilish brat who he loathed mutually.
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 [Original rule-based weird stories, quality guaranteed, but those who want to read exciting stories please think twice before you act]
 In order to get a considerable bonus for experiencing college life, Lin Yi and his roommates signed up to go to a suburban university.
 The seemingly ordinary but slightly wrong student rules;
 the strange signs in front of the building and the seemingly normal building rules; the strange figures
 shuttling around the campus in abnormal weather...
 As the experience of life progresses, there are more and more strange people and things. In order to leave the campus alive, Lin Yi has to walk on the edge of the rules...
 [Note: The logical chain of this book has been deduced by the author to form a closed loop before the book is opened. All rules are clues. All strange things that do not conform to common sense will be explained scientifically (or relatively scientifically). There are no supernatural events or similar things (dog heads save your life). Welcome to read it! ]Show more
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 A strange event happened in Blue Star, a large number of Blue Star people were affected by a mysterious force, and their souls temporarily traveled to another world. 
 It’s a dark, weird world 
 Not only are the prices extremely high, but there are also many evil spirits quietly appearing. At the same time, various forces are fighting with each other, and the people of the lower classes are suffering. 
 Yang Fangben, the attending physician of the mental hospital, also traveled through a strange incident. 
 Fortunately, he found that he had awakened a proficiency panel. 
 As long as you keep refreshing your proficiency, you can improve your own realm. 
 He grew up secretly, with corpses piled up under his feet, and he unknowingly embarked on a path of sagehood.
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 For some unknown reason, the process of solar decay suddenly accelerated... In order to survive, humans had to abandon their homeland that had survived for millions of years. 
 The survivors on the "Ark" drifted in the universe for nine hundred years before they finally found such a place to stand - "Planet Alpha". 
 But on this planet, there are relics left by the previous civilization everywhere. 
 The Alpha Civilization left countless resources and technologies in the ruins. In order to obtain these things, "Relic Hunter", a new profession with both high risks and high rewards, was born... 
 In a plane crash, Ke Lan mistakenly entered the hinterland of a high-level ruins, but unexpectedly received the inheritance from an alien civilization. 
 But what he didn't expect was that this was not a golden finger at all, but a "curse" that would kill him! 
 Ke Lan: "I am a hunter just to make a living. Why do you call me a disaster? You are just slandering me!"
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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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 Introduction to the Glory of the Sun God.
 A life with the power of the sun, through the story of the world of Marvel.
 The sun in mythology is the great existence that controls the alternating of time series, the growth of all things, the restraint of all dark evils, the master of light and flame.
 The sun in reality is a member of the star. The greatest celestial body in the universe. It is the ultimate existence of magnetic attraction.
 What happens when these forces are concentrated on one person.
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 Six months ago, tens of thousands of black phantom towers appeared all over the world, floating above the cities. Chemists, physicists, religious people… all of them could do nothing.
 Six months later, people became used to the towers and no longer paid them attention.
 One day, Tang Mo saw a flying insect crash into it instead of going through it. The next day, a sharp and clear child-like voice issued an announcement to all humans.
 “Ding dong! November 15th, 2017. The earth is online.”
 The black tower’s three iron-clad rules:
 1. Everything is explained by the black tower.
 2. 6 o’clock to 18 o’clock is the game time.
 3. All players, please strive to attack the tower.
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 《Devil》 tells the story of Chi You, the protagonist shou, who was killed by someone and cultivated for revenge with the help of Feng Li, the protagonist gong. When Jiang Luo woke up, he transmigrated into the body of the cannon fodder that killed the protagonist shou.
 What’s even worse, he transmigrated at the time when the protagonist shou was already killed by the original body.
 At the funeral, Jiang Luo was pushed in front of the coffin.
 The deceased body of the protagonist shou in front of him was serene, with a smile at the corner of his lips. However, Jiang Luo knew that he had turned into a malicious spirit and was eyeing covetously at him.
 The more dangerous it was, the calmer Jiang Luo became. When his desire for survival reached the critical point, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and forced himself to cry.
 With his sincere emotion, he said: “Chi You, I love you so much. Please don’t leave me…”
 The chilliness around him smothered slightly.
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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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 Song Yan, a senior high school student, lost his parents when he was a child. Before obtaining a mysterious and amazing ring, he has been often plunged into a vulnerable position and easily marginalized. However, his life is changed because of the cryptic ring.
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 This novel is also known as Wen Guan
 Knock on the coffin, 
 and ask three questions. 
 The first, to ask of its sacred past, 
 Next, to ask of its future path, 
 Then at last, to ask for its place of rest. 
 Just one more drink; 
 Would you be my guest?
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