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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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 Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
 Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
 Arms of gods and blades of devils,
 Shroud the world in untold evils.
 Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land.
 In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural.
 As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.
 Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…
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 “There is a scar on my stomach which is hard to heal over the years”..
 Ning Yu is forced to marry Song Bai Lao, whom he was deeply entangled as a teenager. Because of the misunderstanding they had before, Song Bai Lao keeps bad-mouthing Ning Yu to the point that he even becomes Ning Yu’s nightmare. As they get together, Song Bai Lao finally confronts his feelings for Ning Yu, and Ning Yu finally sees his true feelings and sincerity.
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 “Dear audience, welcome to [Dreadful Radio Game], hope you enjoy our company. Okay, now, let’s turn around and check behind you. Is there a smiling face looking at you?”
 ——
 A recommended Qidian novel, written by Innocent Dragonet.
 Will you survive such a system? Can you live through all these horrible encounters? Are you ready for a world of murders, zombies, suspense and darkness? What happens if a psychopath killer comes across ghosts?
 Come and join the adventure of Su Bai! As a human turned vampire, he’s gonna play the game with all kinds of other players— a Taoist, a will power controller, a fugitive, an elegant indifferent lady, and…you name it! Let’s enjoy the game!
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 In the waves of steam and machinery, who could achieve extraordinary? In the fogs of history and darkness, who was whispering? I woke up from the realm of mysteries and opened my eyes to the world.
 Firearms, cannons, battleships, airships, and difference machines. Potions, divination, curses, hanged-man, and sealed artifacts… The lights shone brightly, yet the secrets of the world were never far away. This was a legend of the “Fool”.
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 Chen Yu unexpectedly obtained a heavenly book, gaining the ability to peek into the secrets of the universe. As long as he helped others change their fate, he could gain the cultivation to become an immortal. 
 For this reason, Chen Yu started to live stream psychological counseling. In the live room, the viewers were all shocked. 
 "Is this what psychological counseling is like nowadays? Can they even know the past and future?" 
 "This isn't a psychologist. This is a master!" 
 "Dr. Chen, please accept me as your disciple." 
 As the live stream became popular, some people who didn't believe in it or just wanted to ride the trend joined in and contacted Chen Yu. As a result, they ended up in jail and even exposing long-standing difficult cases. 
 Being such a talented person, Chen Yu naturally caught the attention of higher-ups. 
 "I don't know the location of the murderer, but I can try to use criminal psychology to help analyze it." 
 "Number 5 Ping'an Street in the old city, the first room on the left." 
 "In another half an hour, he will wake up and commit another crime."
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 Chances? Experience? Resources? 
 They’re all in the virtual universe. 
 So, I just need to silently develop, and sooner or later I will stand on top of the world. 
 ——Su Li 
 Uh, I’m already at the top of the world? 
 Then I’ll set me sights on the whole universe!
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 In this world, there is the beautiful mutual and telepathy love.
 “I’ve been pursuing you for so long, what do you think?’
 Xu Xu could feel her heart pounding in her chest; however what he said wasn’t logical.
 “You’re pursuing me?”
 Ji Bai raised his black eyes looking at her quietly.
 “Every morning I exercised with you, personally taught you how to shoot, prompted the police team to call you sister in law… If this isn’t pursuing, then what is it?”
 She took a deep breath stabilizing her heartbeat.
 “You don’t need to pursue me anymore.”
 Ji Bai totally did not expect her to say that. His heart sank, coldly said: “What do you mean?”
 Xu Xu looked into his eyes: “I also like you so you don’t need to pursue.”
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 The Maritime Queen has arrived. Losers get out of the way! Father and brother ruined, mother dead in vain, family fortune stolen. Crossing over from another world, Ling Qingyu swore to the heavens: you will return all that you have taken from me! She relies on her talent, knowledge and tremendous courage to build a merchant empire step by step. By coincidence, she attracts many talented, handsome men to her flag: traveling abroad requires a loyal and cold-blooded killer, a gentle general who sweeps through thousands, a peerless and free-spirited scholar…
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 There once existed an honorable founder of this panguan school of cultivation. His reputation was illustrious, but nowadays nobody dared to mention him. Even if they did, all they said was, “He met a miserable end.” 
 Only Wen Shi still abided by the rules. Every day, he would pay respects to the founder’s ferocious, colorful portrait, but because of that he ended up summoning a sickly tenant. 
 The tenant stood in front of the portrait and asked, “Who drew this?” 
 Wen Shi: “Me.” 
 Don’t ask. If you do, you’ll just end up feeling touched.
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 “I think… my boyfriend is trying to kill me,” Lin Sanjiu muttered. 
 As she thought about that rich, handsome, and gentle boyfriend of hers, she could not help but tremble all over. 
 At the present, someone close to her had personally raised the curtains to an apocalyptic hell, and slowly, it was creeping up to her. 
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 What if earth devolved into a apocalyptic hellhole? What if you found out you not only have to survive just one apocalyptic event but have to struggle through multiple worlds with different end-world scenarios? And you get to meet more superpowered crazies than you can imagine! 
 Presenting the worst nightmare that your weird doomsday prepper neighbour with a bunker full of canned beans could have, Doomsday Wonderland is a novel filled with subverted tropes, non-OP characters and a female friendly label which offends all politically correct fanatics. 
 As ‘lucky’ humans evolved to posthumans with the ability to adapt to the New World or mutate into disgusting duoluozhongs to survive, follow Lin Sanjiu as she struggles through multiple challenges to just live one more day… and make sense of this New World that will no longer be the same.
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 Once he traveled through time, Ailin became a member of Central City. 
 As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the fair-skinned and beautiful Central City goddess Gwen Stacy was lying on the same bed with him, hugging him tightly. 
 But before he could get excited, the red-glowing camera in the room and the whispers outside the door made Ailin feel a chill in his heart.Author's Other NovelsPirate’s Storm Master
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 Thousands of years ago, Blue Star's spiritual energy revived, causing the Blue Star's area to increase dramatically. The beasts and plants in the wild are nourished by spiritual energy and gradually turn into terrifying giant beasts. 
 At the same time, the revival of Blue Star's spiritual energy also attracted a large number of unknown forces. Various small worlds and secret realms rushed to appear on the surface of Blue Star, bringing with them gods, demons, alien races, alien species, and monsters that were not native to Blue Star... .... 
 In this increasingly difficult environment, the human race finally gave birth to its own extraordinary beast master. 
 Thousands of years later, the protagonist Su Chen traveled from the earth to the world of Blue Star due to an accident. When he reaches adulthood at the age of 18, he awakens his D-level beastmaster talent. His ability is recovery, and he can provide a certain amount of healing help for his beastmaster. 
 At this moment, the mysterious golden bead that appeared due to Su Chen's time travel awakened Su Chen's SSS-level talent for beast control, causing Su Chen's potential to skyrocket. After the trial in the Troll Forest, Su Chen used his powerful strength to He successfully passed the assessment of Holy Spirit Academy, the first beast master academy in Daxia, and became a freshman at Holy Spirit Academy with first place results. 
 However, becoming a member of the Holy Spirit Academy is just the beginning of Su Chen's legendary life. During the trial in the Troll Forest, he accidentally fell into an underground cave and met the Skeleton King, who had existed for countless epochs. After his death, his soul was broken into fragments and divided into countless consciousnesses. 
 I learned from the Skeleton King that this world is grander than I imagined, and humans are just the most inconspicuous grain of sand in it. 
 From then on, Su Chen embarked on an invincible road to conquer heaven, kill scum, break into secret realms, and kill aliens.
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