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 When Shen Qingcheng opened his eyes, he found himself on a bus.
 A young man with yellow hair listening to music with headphones.
 A dozen or so people were sparsely seated in the car, some playing with their mobile phones, some sleeping with their heads up, the driver in front yawned with his mouth covered, and then turned abruptly while holding the steering wheel.
 The car continued to drive on the potholed road with a nice drift.
 A child was woken up and started crying. The loud and loud voice was very harsh. The woman patted him in a low voice, but the child's crying never stopped.
 Shen Qingcheng tried to open the window, but was unsuccessful, the car was too stuffy.
 He looked out through the car window that was as blurred as 800 degrees of myopia. In the distance, there was a cloud of mountains and a cliff in the near distance.
 On one side of the mountain road is a cliff.
 The child was still wailing, and a man was woken up and scolded twice, no one spoke to him, and no one apologized to him.
 Shen Qingcheng cleared his throat, "Master, stop at the next stop."
 The car was noisy and stuffy, it was really not suitable for thinking, he had to find a quiet place to think about how he got here.
 The driver yawned again, "You have to get off at the next stop, it's not easy to take a taxi there."
 The young man wearing headphones on the right side glanced at him, and the gray-haired grandmother in front also turned back and persuaded him: "This road only has one bus every day, you get off now, don't go to the back of the village. If you can't go to the store, how do you go?"
 Shen Qingcheng thought about it, "Enter the city."
 "Entering the city?" The grandmother frowned, "This is the way into the mountains. If you enter the city, you have to go back for four or five hours. Did you take the wrong car?"
 "Old lady, you're going on and on, aren't you!" said the man who scolded him impatiently.
 This time he was ignored.
 Shen Qingcheng answered the grandmother's question, "Yes, I took the wrong car." With a sincere expression.
 I wondered how he knew, and he was already in the car when he opened his eyes.
 The grandmother showed the smile she guessed.
 "Creeping!" The bus jolted and stopped on the side of the road. The driver's sleepy voice came from the front, "Get off quickly."
 Shen Qingcheng got up neatly and got out of the car, the bus door closed behind him, the mud on the car was more and thicker than it looked inside the car, it was like rolling through the mud lock up.
 He looked up, and the people in the window on the side of the door looked down at him, and the faces were indistinct in the dusty window.
 The bus carried about ten faces posted on the window and flicked its tail away. Shen Qingcheng stretched and took a breath of fresh mountain air, which made him feel comfortable.
 If there is a SF car to take him back to the city at this time, and the hotel has been booked in the city, and the hotel has prepared hot water and delicious food for him, even more comfortable.
 He smacked his mouth and dreamed, then sighed heavily, identified the direction and started to walk back, thinking about the reason why he appeared on the bus as he walked.
 Is it pulled into the illusion by some ignorant kid?
 
 Speaking of this, I have to mention the origin of Shen Qingcheng. He is a celestial master, commonly known as Mr. Yin Yang, and he is a teacher of a highly respected old celestial master in the National Security Bureau.
 Twenty years ago, an old Taoist priest in Xuanqing Guan predicted that a ghost will be born, which will surely lead to the death of life and blood.
 
 Shen Qingcheng was picked up by the Heavenly Master at this time, and he had been in the orphanage until then.
 His talent is very good, the old master put all his hopes on him, he insisted on teaching him what he had learned all his life before he took his last breath, and Shen Qingcheng lived up to his expectations, really Twenty years later, Li Gui was killed.
 No, it's a mess.
 The price is that Shen Qingcheng and Li Gui die together.
 So he is obviously dead, what is this? Shen Qingcheng rubbed his bare chin in thought.
 When he came to a fork in the road, a whistle sounded behind him, he immediately gave up thinking, turned around and waved his right hand vigorously, "Brother, hitch a ride!"
 The black car stopped, the man driving rolled down the window, and a cold air rushed out, the man stuck his head out and asked, "Where are you going?"
 Shen Qingcheng: "Would you like to stop by when you enter the city?"
 The man nodded, "Get in the car."
 The man is in his early thirties and looks very ordinary. While driving, he chatted with him, "Where are you from, little brother?"
 Shen Qingcheng said without blinking: "The local." The ghost knows where he is from.
 "I'm also a local, this time I'm going home to visit relatives," the man said heartily, "This road is not easy to walk, there are usually no cars, why did you show up halfway."
 Shen Qingcheng: "I found out that I took the wrong car and got off halfway."
 The man shook his head, "Then you are so wrong."
 "When will I be in town?"
 "There is a bus stop in half an hour, I'll leave you there."
 "Okay." Shen Qingcheng agreed, reached out and touched his trouser pocket, and actually took out a wallet.
 When the man saw this, his face was unhappy, "Hey, no, you will be seen if you give money."
 Shen Qingcheng didn't insist, and put the wallet back in his pocket, "Then I'll trouble you."
 What a savings. Not knowing if the wallet has enough money for him to stay in the hotel, he thought very sadly.
 Half an hour later, the car was already on the highway. There was a bus stop on the side of the road.
 The man waved his hand, rolled up the window and drove away.
 There are still many good people in the world. Shen Qingcheng was very moved by the generosity of the man. He stood under the platform and waited for the bus, while searching for his things.
 First take out the wallet and count how much money is in it, 465 yuan in cash, barely able to stay in a hotel for two days. Fortunately, I have a card. I will find an ATM machine to check the balance later.
 But he doesn't know the password!
 He hurriedly opened the wallet again, and didn't relax until he saw the ID card, which had the same name and appearance as him.
 Shen Qingcheng arranged the process after entering the city in just a few minutes, the first thing is to book a hotel, the second thing is to change the password.
 As for figuring out why you're here? He figured out that he was dead, whatever the reason.
 But things are not something Shen Qingcheng can just ignore.
 
 Even if you press the phone, there is still a chance of life, provided that Shen Qingcheng does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder.
 It's a pity that Shen Qingcheng turned off the phone and has obsessive-compulsive disorder.
 There is a huge red 1 on the screen of the mobile phone, indicating that there is an unread message that cannot be deleted. Can a person like him who must clear all the red dots endure?
 Shen Qingcheng opened the red 1, and then:
 “Test instance A03 server mission in progress…”
 "Goal: 1. Escape from Mount Mang, 2. Kill the Specter. Complete any one of them to clear the level. The time limit is seven days. Those who exceed the time will be dealt with as the result of failure."
 "Welcome to the world of horror and happy gaming."
 Shen Qingcheng: ? ? ?
 What the hell? What test copy? Where is Mount Mang? What is the horror world?
 Who am I? where am I?
 A swaying bus came over and stopped under the platform. Shen Qingcheng got in the car and took out two dollars to put in a coin, and then sat down at a random place to study the phone.
 However, the content on the phone has changed.
 "The mission has been completed, and the player has completed the goal: escape from Mount Mang, with certain survivability."
 "Task completion time: 1 hour and 52 minutes, the clearance time is currently ranked first among all test copies."
 "The reward will be settled after the player leaves the game world, whether the player leaves the dungeon immediately."
 "Yes/No."
 Shen Qingcheng was stunned. He found the mission inexplicably, and the mission was completed inexplicably. This was too simple.
 Well, now I know that the mountain just now is called Mount Mang.
 He looked at the words on the phone tangled, and clicked on No.
 "The player chooses to stay in the dungeon, the countdown: 6 days and 22 hours."
 Then Shen Qingcheng really spent 6 days in the dungeon. Change the password, change to the best hotel, eat and drink and have fun every day, and live a fairy-like life of salted fish.
 Even if he salted the fish, it would be an angelfish.
 Shen Qingcheng was about to cry, the 20 years he lived before was simply unheard of!
 If you give him another chance, he will say loudly to the salted fish: I love you! If he wanted to add a deadline to this love, he hoped it would be 10,000 years! [1]
 When the countdown was about to end, Shen Qingcheng returned to the hotel with a large bag and a small bag, made the bed slowly with all kinds of snacks and desserts, and then climbed into the specially reserved space in the middle to lie down.
 He took a last look at the snack he was holding, and sighed contentedly.
 Complete.
 After arranging the quilt, Shen Qingcheng closed his eyes peacefully.
 3, 2, 1.
 "The countdown is over and the player is leaving the instance."
 "The customs clearance data is suspicious. It is reasonable to suspect that the player is using a plug-in. Data investigation is underway."
 ? ? ?
 This voice resounded directly in my mind, shocking Shen Qingcheng to the point of deceiving him.
 You are the one who said I passed the test, and you are the one who suspects that I use the plug-in. How can you do this?
 His body gradually blurred, leaving only a bed full of snacks and a human-shaped depression in the middle.
 At the same time, a slight "pop" suddenly sounded outside the room across the door, and the TV hanging on the wall flashed and automatically turned on, and the screen was playing the past few days hot news.
 "On the evening of July 15th, there was a heavy rain in Mangshan. A black car hit a cliff and crashed due to the heavy rain blocking its view. The owner of the car died on the spot."
 "On the afternoon of July 16, the weather was fine. A bus on Mangshan Road crashed into a cliff due to the driver's fatigue driving. There were 17 passengers in the car and the driver. None of them survived."
 "Heavy rain made the mountain road muddy. After the bus incident, there were five consecutive traffic accidents on Mangshan Road, resulting in 6 deaths and 3 injuries. We hereby appeal to the general public, life is not easy, and drive cautiously. "
 There is a TV cabinet under the TV, and there are many magazines and newspapers that Shen Qingcheng bought to relieve the boredom. The top newspaper is written with similar content to the news.
 The time when Shen Qingcheng came to the game was July 17th.
 "Mom mom, brother is asleep, come watch TV with Lolo~" The little girl's thin laughter came from the empty living room.
 "Shh, be quiet, wake up brother, be careful brother spanks you again."
 The air fluctuated, and a little girl in a pink lace dress could be seen covering her mouth in panic.
 The author has something to say:
 [1] Everyone should know this stalk, I heard that the number of words repeated is plagiarism, so mark it
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 The first step in a tianshi’s retirement plan is to find a place with a beautiful and peaceful scenery. A place with blooming flowers like it’s spring that also has a view of the sea.
 The retired tianshi was pulled into the first level of a horror game. He found a thigh that was thick enough to deal with ghosts and raise the family to higher levels. Meanwhile, his responsibilities will be to care about the flowers and watch the sea in peace.
 Actually, he could kill a ghost with only a single punch on its back. The audience in the live broadcast just wanted to shake his shoulders and shout: please stop pretending to be a cute newcomer!
 Later, under the eyes of the audience, Shen Qingcheng impatiently took out a peach sword [1] and a yellow paper.
 Can’t I just have a normal, peaceful day? Spicy chicken game[2], you ruined my retirement life!
 Thick thigh: ?
 Melodramatic mc who loves to act weak vs silent and steady ml
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 If Ke Xun could do it again, he would have never left his house to go out and flirt with guys, even if it would mean getting beaten to death.
 Weren’t they supposed to have just been taking shelter from the rain in a museum and looking at some erot*c paintings while they were at it? Why…did they enter the world inside a painting?!
 Mu Yiran: Every single one of us is acting out a role in the painting.
 Ke Xun’s eyes lit up: How do we get into an erot*c painting?
 Mu Yiran gave him a long, drawn-out look: Shut your eyes and lie down.
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 The down-and-out magician Zong Jiu wears the book.
 He wore a horror infinite stream of draft essays and became the cannon fodder in the book that died tragically in the first round of the competition.
 If you want to change this to someone else, I’m afraid you will be scared to death immediately.
 Unexpectedly, Zong Jiu is not only not afraid, but also flying all the way, and there are frequent show operations.
 Once the operation was completed, the life was safe and sound, and Liangzi, the biggest villain in the whole article, also forged.
 Today you shame me, and tomorrow I will get it back with my backhand. It’s kind of fun to come and go. 
 As a result, the waves returned to the waves, and one time the waves were overturned by accident.
 Looking at the enemy who pressed him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily raised his eyes, “Kill if you want, don’t talk nonsense.”
 Being in a disadvantaged position, there is no trace of fear, but he continues to make death provocations.
 The man rubbed the roots of his ears with cold fingers, and the motion of pressing against the aorta suddenly stopped.
 “It’s a pity. I changed my mind.”
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 The dead broke small streamer Zong Qi received a random message one day.
 Zong Qi: ? tr*sh commercial, deleted
 That night, he got pulled onto the set of a horror film and was informed that if he didn’t shoot it… He’ll die.
 He was lucky that the actors were all working as hard as they could, and the director only needed to stand around and watch the show.
 But because he had been given way too much, Zong Qi didn’t hesitate at all before making his own changes.
 Under his false identity was an ‘evil mastermind’ that fought with the actors on everything.
 The immoral things he’s done on set include but aren’t limited to–
 Personally putting makeup on the ghost, teaching actors how to mess and change the script, switching ‘sides’ at crucial times…
 People as arrogant as him usually don’t have good endings when their identities were revealed.
 What Zong Qi didn’t expect was that instead of the actors joining up for revenge, an unlucky bastard’s whose plans had been spoilt by him countless times appeared instead.
 The man took off his glasses, revealing a pair of closed eyes, his face beautiful and cold.
 The brush dipped in paint hooked past the young man’s neck, full of danger.
 “You dirtied my brush.”
 He smirked, drawling, “As punishment, I’ll dirty you.”
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 The world regained consciousness.
 It was surprised to find ‘little animals’ doing a lot of ‘unauthorised’ things on its body.
 At midnight, in the year of 2018, a voice appeared in the minds of all citizens: “Hello, parasites.”
 A reaper gong, who doesn’t like to talk and strikes once to hit ten VS a fake white lotus and river god shou, who pits to kill.
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 The second round of the game will now begin, with this round adopting the Werewolf Game White Wolf King’s version of the game rules!
 Player No. 5, Shen Mu, your identity today is the “guard”!
 Once the sky darkens, please close your eyes…
 Guard, please open your eyes, who is the player that you wish to guard today?
 Shen Mu: Of course it’s my little cutie No. 10!
 System warning! You cannot choose the same player to guard for two consecutive nights!
 White Wolf King: …blast out this No. 5 affectionate love dog!
 The third year amnesiac uni-student, Shen Mu, was drawn into a surreal game by an unknown force——the Suspended Life Game. Only the winner could return to the real world, and their original life, while the loser will be erased for eternity!
 In the first round of the preliminary game, Shen Mu (indifferently) discovered that he was the only one of the 12 players who had amnesia (crit hitx1), not only did he draw the most troublesome killer role(crit hitx2), but he was also assigned on a team with a mentally confused foolish (little sweetie) teammate and a little girl who was still in elementary school (crit hitx3).
 Yet after the preliminary game, how would the subsequent real “official game” be different, what type of crisis would it conceal?
 Since the past is completely blank, life and death was uncertain for the future, then he must enjoy his current life and battle on!
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 As the mad researcher in a tattered white coat activated the self-destruction device, Qin Luo knew that this time, there was no escape.
 He was well aware of the destructive power of the self-destruction device. 
 Even if he is genetically inborn with an independent space, it is impossible to use the power of his space to resolve against such a terrible explosion.
 His only end would be a torn space and the crushed bones.
 On an unrecognizable earth rampant with zombies and mutant creatures, this end is good.
 Death is far better than living…
 With a skull splitting headache he opened his eyes to find himself reborn in the year before the apocalypse happened.
 Is this a joke!!! 
 Is this a chance for him to be prepared to combat the apocalypse? 
 Is God not satisfied with all the bitterness he had went through and would enjoy watching him suffer once more?
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 Rimu Dynasty, Kingdom of chaos. Demons were rampant, and it was difficult for people to live.
 Gu Qing’an had not yet had the opportunity to appreciate his beauty upon transmigrating in this world, as he had to face the demon who targeted and devoured humans.
 Fortunately, she had a system.
 “I, Gu Qingan, have never been weaker than others. System, add it to me.”
 ……
 Many years later, Gu Qing’an, standing on the frozen void, looked at the newly discovered strange world under her feet without any expression.
 “Compared to human beings, alien existence is a demon,” she thought to herself.
 “Then, are all creatures in this entire world considered demons?”
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 Lin Huai feels that he is an ordinary college student. He loves science, life, and living people, and is dedicated to making up for his lack of common sense with novels and TV series. 
 Apart from being a ghost in a dry well, devouring a city of ghosts, and robbing a cold college student, there is nothing special about him. 
 Today, he just wants to live a peaceful life of turning around occasionally. 
 Until he found out that the apartment he was going to rent was blocked. The note on the long table in the hall reads: “One of you is a ghost. If you catch that ghost, you will survive.” 
 Lin Huai: ? I really just want to rent a room. 
 “Little newcomer, don’t be afraid.” A hand put a hand on the weak and helpless shoulder of him, “I will protect you.” 
 Lin Huai was moved and nodded. 
 Then, the man named Chu Tianshu gave him a hearty smile. 
 “I’ll hammer that ghost for you soon.” 
 Lin Huai: (smiles)…I’ll hammer you first, okay? 
 (before dating) 
 Lin Huai: (behind the door) When I was still a ghost, the things I looked down on most were you low-level ghosts. I’m tired of all your scary wrists, you know? I’ll teach you a great… 
 Chu Tianshu: Lin Huai! You hold on! I’m here to save you! 
 Lin Huai: (turning his head) 嘤夤嘤 scared me to death that ghost wants to kill me, save me! 
 Chu Tianshu: …why did your head turn 180°? 
 Lin Huai: (correcting with both hands) You are wrong. 
 (after dating) 
 Lin Huai: (turning his head) What gift do you want for Christmas? 
 Chu Tianshu: You. 
 Lin Huai: Oh, then I’ll buy two gift boxes. 
 Chu Tianshu: ? ? What did you buy two boxes for? ? 
 Lin Huai: It doesn’t seem like a box can hold it? 
 Chu Tianshu: ? ? stop me 
 Lin Huai: Just kidding, hee hee 
 The sand sculpture ruffian is actually a sloppy skin attack that hides deeply * evil chaos does whatever you want, and occasionally pretends to be good, happy little madman suffers 
 All over the action, one is more beautiful than the other. 
 The timid but also watchable sand sculptures are hilarious and complaining!
 Content tags: supernatural monsters horror infinite flow cool text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Huai (Lin Huaixu), Chu Tianshu (Chu Tian) ┃ Supporting role: many ghosts, many people 
 One sentence introduction: I heard that you are Xiuer, and so am I 
 Concept: Smile is the bridge of communication, bravery is the pass of the wise. Just believing in yourself, being kind to others, and not forgetting respect for everyone can save hearts.
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 Her step-sister just died three months ago. Now, she insists on marrying Chu Lui, who is supposed to be her future brother-in-law, the mind behind the Chu Enterprise. The world is sure that she, the new bride-to-be, had caused her step-sister’s death in order to seduce him.
 Even her own mother says to her cruelly, “Don’t call me ‘Mom’. I don’t have a daughter as vicious as you.”
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 [Thriller + Reasoning + System] 
 Strange recovery, strange rules and strange stories invaded all over the world. 
 As the chosen one, Zhou Bai entered the ghost talk game on behalf of the Great Xia Kingdom. The first ghost story is about a family of four. 
 [You live with your wife and parents. But remember, there are only three people in your family. ] 
 [You can trust your wife, unless she takes off the red hairpin.] 
 [You and your wife have never had a baby, so if you hear a baby crying in the middle of the night, don’t worry about it.] 
 [Remember, you cannot have sex with your wife.]
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 This world has been circulating a legend like this: 
 One day, the demon king will descend into this world, under the devil’s command, there are seven terrifying demon heads, and they will bring the darkness of despair to this world.
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 Normally, the most important thing to do during the end of the world is to survive, but when Ling Mo picked up his girlfriend from an abandoned bus, the trajectory of his life had gone completely out of control.
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 Wait, Shana, that sickle in your hand looks like its being pointed at my pants!
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