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 Everyone has their own story.
 You, me, as well as him and her.
 It's just that most people's stories are a little ordinary for most people.
 But Zheng Bingguo enjoys his ordinary.
 In fact, he should not be an ordinary person.
 念 When studying at the police academy 20 years ago, Zheng Bingguo was even a man of the moment.
 From the first time he came into contact with firearms, he felt that he had a natural affinity for these cold things.
 He can disassemble a pistol into a pile of parts in 5 seconds. Assemble these parts again in 7 seconds, raise the gun in 0.7 seconds, and shoot.
 Since he entered the First Police Academy in Seoul, in four years, the champion of the shooting competition has never fallen into the hands of others.
 In addition to the ability to use firearms, his physical quality is also outstanding.
 It's like playing basketball, he can stand up and take a slam dunk. This is very powerful among Koreans who are generally not tall.
 But he seems unwilling to make himself better.
 In addition to playing with guns as an interest, he never participated in any additional exercises that can improve his physical fitness, except for the physical training he arranged in school.
 Zheng Bingguo understands that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. But he was unwilling to assume those so-called responsibilities. Not even willing to be a police officer.
 The police profession is just a decent job for him. He can support his family, get married and have children, and then live forever in his own small world.
 When he graduated, due to his excellent ability to use firearms, he was selected to the Special Event Task Force under the Republic of Korea Police Agency and became a backup player. Because of the special nature of the ad hoc group, even the reserve players have their own guns.
 He is also in love with this gun of his own. It can even be said that the gun has several scratches on each part.
 A year later, however, he was transferred from the ad hoc group and became an ordinary patrolman at the Busan Police Station.
 In the year of the ad hoc group, he participated in more than 30 operations, large and small. But in the face of the wicked gangster, he never fired a shot. Even once, a gangster pierced his thigh with an iron plier, and he did not fire back.
 When he was investigated, he said this: My gun is a benevolent gun. It knows how to value life. Even though this life is sometimes blinded by sin.
 After Xun became a patrol officer, Zheng Bingguo completed his lifelong event. He married a local elementary school teacher in Busan and gave birth to a child the following year. He is very satisfied with his life.
 He was transferred again after two years.
 When the child was two years old, during a night patrol, he encountered a robber who robbed a woman with a sharp blade. At this moment, as a policeman, instead of fighting the robber, he knelt down and asked the robber to let himself and the woman go. Finally, the robber took the phone and wallet he snatched, and laughed away.
 Then, in the complaint of the robbed woman, he was transferred from the Busan Police Station and became a police officer. Shuttles thousands of kilometers every day.
 Zheng Bingguo was not too dissatisfied with this. On the train, all he encountered were little hair thieves, and it was easy to deal with them. The only disadvantage is that I spend less time with my wife and children.
 But only if you are always safe, you are responsible for the mother and son! He said to himself.
 In a blink of an eye, six years passed.
 He did not expect that on this bus, he would meet a gangster with a gun. He had a thorough knowledge of firearms, and even saw at a glance that the gangster's hand was a desert eagle with great lethality.
 很少 Few people use this kind of gun. Although the power is huge, the weight of two kilograms and the huge recoil force are very unsuitable for long-term use.
 Also, it has a fatal problem-easy to jam.
 So people who like to use this kind of gun generally have two characteristics: they are powerful and know the gun very well.
 Power Nature does not care about the weight of the gun and can resist its recoil. Knowing the firearm can deal with it quickly when it becomes jammed.
 It's hard to imagine that this gun is used by a thin **** who is only 16 or 17 years old.
 But Zheng Bingguo dare not take risks.
 So he would rather be stunned. Unwilling to fight the man at the risk of being hit by a single shot. That's a desert eagle. If you hit a shot on your leg, you can't keep it. If he was shot, no accident would happen, and Xiaoming would be gone.
 So he would rather whisper, as he had faced the robber.
 I mentioned that the girl in the bathroom was just the way he distracted the guy.
 Of course, using this method made him feel uncomfortable. Although he consciously obscured the time, the **** thought the girl had just entered the bathroom. In fact, he had seen the girl more than ten minutes ago.
 What a mess, there was only a girl in that compartment.
 Even if she wasn't in the bathroom, it would be a problem for the daring pervert to see it.
 This is the first question that Zheng Bingguo thought of when he woke up.
 Although he never felt like a good person, he never wanted to let an unfamiliar girl be hurt because of himself.
 Look at the watch.
 I still have this day, 1:40 am.
 Calculate time, it should only faint for more than 20 minutes.
 Hmm, it should be too late.
 呼叫 Call support first.
 He picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground, but found that it seemed to have just broken. No sound when pressed.
 The mobile phone is there, but whether it is the train conductor or the flight attendant, they do not bring mobile phones when they work. When they get in the car, they put their mobile phone in the locker, and they don't take it out until they get out of the car.
 Zheng Bingguo slowly stood up and thought about it, but decided to go out and take a look first.
 As I stood up, he felt his swollen back of his head.
 "Hum, it must be a little rookie. It ’s not powerful and the technique is poor. But the set of actions used to attack itself is very smooth and very fierce. Plus the gun. Several elements seem It should be contradictory. What kind of person is this? "
 I opened a gap in the bathroom door, and Zheng Bingguo just saw a figure passing by the bathroom door.
 I'm that girl!
 "It seems nothing happened." Zheng Bingguo was very happy.
 No, her body seems strange.
 Why did she walk like this? And why is her head bent? Why is the hand twisted so strangely?
 Zheng Bingguo opened the door a little more, leaned out, and looked after the girl's back.
 "It looks very quiet in the carriage." In Zheng Bingguo's sight, most passengers were lying on their seats and sleeping. A few were not asleep or talking softly. Or read a magazine. Or listen to music.
 At this time, the girl has come to the first row of passengers.
 That is a fat man in his 40s. Sleeping with her head tilted. I don't know what amusing things I dreamed about, but a stupid smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. There was a silver thread running down the corner of his mouth. Well, that's saliva.
 For a moment, the girl who was still moving slowly while walking had hit the man like a cheetah.
 Watching the girl's head clinging to the man's neck, Zheng Bingguo thought for a moment that he had just woke up and had hallucinations. What is she doing?
 At the same time, the man dreaming in his sleep was also awakened by the sudden pain. But he just lay there, and his throat made a "He ~~~" sound. The limbs still hang down, swinging slightly. Seems to be overwhelmed and unable to move.
 A young man in sportswear sitting next to the man was listening to music, and was also shocked at this time. He stood up in surprise and shouted, "What are you doing ~~ you ~~." Because of nervousness, even his voice trembled.
 Then, many people in the carriage were startled by his shout.
 Someone came around to take a look.
 There is also a middle-aged man in a white shirt trying to pull the girl's shoulder. "Hey! What are you doing! Get out of this man."
 He pulled the girl's shoulder without much effort. Or maybe the girl was ready to turn her head.
 He met him with a blood-stained face. The bones of the white eyeballs kept spinning, weird and unspeakable.
 The man in the shirt was startled and stepped back quickly. It's too late.
 The girl turned over and jumped from the fat man to the shirt man.
 Then in the horrified eyes of everyone, the fat man trembled and stood up with his body twisted. His eyes became like girls. The sound of "He ~~~" in his mouth turned out from his throat, as if the throat knot kept turning inside his neck.
 人 The people who first came around were already scared and started to step back, but more people who were startled by the sound came around.
 He retreated one step forward and collided in a small space. Someone squeezed out successfully. Someone else successfully squeezed in. Others fell to the ground after the collision. Everyone messed up.
 Then, the shirt man stood up strangely like a fat man ...
 Zheng Bingguo watched one person fall, and watched them stand up again.
 I stand up even more terrible than falling down.
 Because it was only the dead that fell down, but the one who stood up turned into death.
 Hit him a moment and then retract his head.
 When she closed the toilet door, she was very careful. On the one hand, I want to close it quickly, and on the other hand, I am afraid of making a sound to startle those people who are not like ghosts or ghosts.
 He made a small movement, but it took nearly a minute, and the rapid sweat continued to flow from his forehead, cheek, and nose.
 At this time, he suddenly missed his matching gun in the special incident ad hoc group. It seemed that only the merciful gun was enough to give him a little courage.
 The young man also has a gun ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But, is he still alive?
 There was a steady stream of screams, collisions of various things, and calls for help ...
 Zheng Bingguo didn't dare to look any further, curled up and tried to move away from the door.
 Ke Keben is such a small space, there is not much space to allocate at all.
 He can only shrink and tighten, shrink and tighten ...
 I don't know how long it has been, and the sounds of all kinds are getting less and less.
 But he seemed to hear footsteps coming from the door, getting closer and closer ...
 Zheng Bingguo held his breath.
 第 一次 He felt for the first time that breathing was a burden.
 Fortunately, the sound of footsteps did not stop in front of him, and continued to go forward.
 Zheng Bingguo suddenly felt grateful to the kid with the gun.
 If it wasn't for him and he was still outside, maybe he had already become a walking dead at this moment.
 I remembered those white eyes, and he shuddered.
 What should I do next?
 Zheng Bingguo asked himself.
 The hands on the watch now point to 2:05. The nearest station is two hours away.
 He looked at the windows in his hands.
 The scenery outside seems to be running backwards quickly.
 Jump through the window to escape?
 I don't mention that the train runs at such a high speed, jumping is a life of death.
 The sound of smashing glass may attract those monsters.
 How to do? How to do?
 boom! boom! boom!
 Zheng Bingguo believes that he will not hear wrong!
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 Chen Wu Sheng’s monologue:
 In the dark of night.
 I quietly watched my rotting corpse.
 I had thought this unbearable life had already come to an end.
 But a space-time gate opened before my soul.
 And I was sent to retrieve my 15-year-old body.
 Thus, I began crossing between countless worlds.
 Seeking that excitement I had never experienced before.
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 Shu Yu transmigrated and became the original novel’s violent and brutal female Demon that caused the supporting male character, AKA hidden Boss, to become batsh*t crazy. However, right now, the Boss is just a lowly slave that was just given to her. What should she do?
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 The human Race is at war with the Vicious Dalki and when they needed help more than ever, THEY started to come forward.
 Humans who had hidden in the shadows for hundreds of years, people with abilities.
 Some chose to share their knowledge to the rest of the world in hopes of winning the war, while others kept their abilities to themselves.
 Quinn had lost everything to the war, his home, his family and the only thing he had inherited was a crummy old book that he couldn’t even open.
 But when the book had finally opened, Quinn was granted a system and his whole life was turned around.
 He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day the system gave him a quest he wasn’t sure he could complete.
 "It is time to feed!"
 "You must drink human blood within 24 hours"
 "Your HP will continue to decrease until the task has been completed"
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 Yun Xingze transmigrated into an ABO novel and became the cannon fodder omega. The family business is declining and his fiancé doesn’t like him. According to the original plot, with his love-filled brain, he dedicated everything to the male lead Chi Yu, but ended up losing the marriage, finally cutting off his glands and died of infection. 
 The former mecha genius Yun Xingze said: I am very busy and will not play with you. 
 After tearing apart the script, he was obsessed with mechas, ready to realize his past life’s dream. 
 Delicate and frail omegas have always been unsuitable for piloting mecha armor. However, in this year’s XingHai Military Academy’s mecha contest, a new omega student named Yun Xingze appeared, driving a pitiful second-hand armor. Everyone thought he was provoked by the broken engagement and ready to watch a joke, but they were shocked when Yun Xingze suppressed a group of alphas with his mecha! 
 Everyone: ??? Is this reasonable?! 
 Something more shocking is yet to come- 
 Yun Xingze broke the winning streak in the Mecha Contest! 
 The mecha designed by Yun Xingze was sold at a high price at the auction! 
 The mecha technology created by Yun Xingze is desired by all-interstellar mecha companies! 
 The whole interstellar wants to hold his thigh! 
 ——– 
 After the dissolution of their marriage contract, Chi Yu waited for Yun Xingze to regret it, but the one who regretted it was himself. Fortunately, there is a rule in the Empire: AOs with high pheromone matching must be together. 
 Yun Xingze is destined to become his fiancee. 
 However, at the engagement banquet, before Chi Yu had time to propose, Yun Xingze sneered and severed his glands. As described in the original book, the pheromone floated in the air, and like a rose, withered quickly. 
 Chi Yu was shocked and heartbroken, but before he could do anything, another tall figure hugged Yun Xingze and rushed out of the banquet. 
 Everyone showed a surprised expression. 
 Even Yun Xingze looked at the person holding him in surprise- 
 He was the villain, Luo Wenchuan. In the original book, the second prince of the Star Empire was tall and handsome, but cold and unkind. 
 But at this moment, his eyes were red with anxiety. 
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 The end of the beginning marks the beginning of a new era. Gods and demons were buried in the past, their history had crumbled into dust. As of now, twelve scriptures were passed down.
 With the passage of time, during an excavation, a mysterious scroll of star map was unearthed at Egypt. As if carrying its mission, it abruptly appeared, yet abruptly disappeared. During its disappearance, a youth was brought along with it…
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 Waking up with a hangover, Zhang Tuohai found he had entered a game called Road Survival.
 One person, one car, searching for supplies on the road with no end in sight, struggling to survive.
 In this game, crises were aplenty and many people had perished because of the search for supplies.
 Zhang Tuohai found that he had bound to the hint system.
 Stop! There is a level 4 material box hanging from the treetops on the side of the road with an RV upgrade blueprint inside.]
 While everyone was still careful and had difficulty surviving, Zhang Tuohai could already drive his RV and eat hot pot.
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 Obtaining the Roush subsystem, the small convenience store suddenly became an escape junction for the Ten Thousand Planes.
 Wang Sheng said that the pressure is great.
 “What, you are Xiao Yan? You are wearing it again? Boy, you are a smuggler.”
 “And you, kill Matt at one end! Oh, you are Sun Wukong, you are here for the Dragon Ball.”
 However, Wang Sheng is also very cool.
 Let Xiao Yan make alchemy for himself, let Qi Tian Dasheng escort himself, let Bai Suzhen, cough, then you are more suitable to make a bed.
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 Tired of the schemes and strifes of city life, Bei Feng finally returned to his hometown in the countryside
 While picking asters ‘neath the Eastern fence;
 My gaze upon the Southern mountain rests;
 Rearing a few chickens and ducks, I shall lead a simple and leisurely life!
 However, who would have thought that fate would play a huge joke on Bei Feng? All kinds of magical items and beings of the Myriad Worlds could actually be fished out of the Ancient Well in his yard!
 Even a chicken reeled out of the well ended up chasing Bei Feng all over the yard and beating him black and blue! Speechless and aggrieved, he asked the Heavens: if, that day, he’d fished out a Dragon instead of a chicken, what would’ve happened to him!
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 Let go of your burden and chase the footsteps of your predecessors from the shadow.
 Blinded in the past life, hence train the body to locate enemy by sound.
 Upon rebirth, using the future information, obtain the best equipment! Purgatory transcript on strategy! The strongest thief skills!
 With a dagger in my hands, slaughter the world of those who oppose me.
 Traditions does not die only fade away
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 Are you talented and powerful? Let’s take a look at the physical avatar!
 Exercise 24 hours a day, is it okay? You are born to know that all the martial arts and martial arts will be learned at once? Learn about the exercises and martial arts clones!
 Automatically hang up, deduction, evolution, can withstand it? Are you a born prince with noble blood? Learn about the clone of blood!
 Absorption, purification, fusion, sublimation, is it comparable? Zhao Huazhi said that there is nothing that a clone cannot learn, if there is one, let’s do another one!
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 The novel follows the story of Arnold, a porter, who accompanies warriors and superhumans inside dangerous dungeons, which are distinguished by their colours. The porters were always mistreated by the modern human civilization and even though their job was riskier than that of warriors and superhumans, their existence was never appreciated nor were they paid well.
 No one knows why these dungeons started to appear all over the world. The only thing they know was the dangers that would find their way into the world if they didn’t kill the monsters. But only a selected few cared about the calamity because for the rest it was all about earning money and gaining power.
 But nothing in this new world is constant and everything keeps changing, and this time the change would find its way towards an ordinary Porter.
 After stealing a scroll from the dungeon, he ran off to his home. The scroll gave him powers no one could’ve imagined to gain. But he wasn’t alone. 9 other humans had been granted similar powers… powers of the Gods!
 What would Arnold do with his newfound powers? Will he kill the other 8 Paladins and rule over the world which had oppressed him for years? Or will he rise against the Gods and make them repent for their crimes?
 Can the strength lent by the Gods be sufficient to deal with them once and for all? Would he be able to defeat his creator? Or will he join the Gods instead?
 Too many questions, too little time. The decisions he would make could be the end of humanity Or would an ordinary Porter, become he world’s only hope?
 Follow me on the journey to the power of this ordinary Porter as he becomes the Savior or the Devil.
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 Open your eyes; this is a mysterious new world. 
 Steam boilers are blazing, driving humongous steel cities through dark winds and fog-covered wilderness. Predation, fuel collection and treasure hunting… 
 This is a land full of mysteries where countless glorious civilisations’ remains and legends from ancient times are buried. 
 Mechanical civilisation, magic civilisation, martial arts civilisation, transcendental civilisation… Wasteland hunters explore the ancient ruins and unearth the inheritance and treasures left by various ancient civilisations that litter the lands. They mingle to create a wonderful and fantastic steampunk mechanical era. 
 …… 
 A dragon knight: “Isn’t that guy a surgeon? How come his power is even greater than mine!” 
 A grand priest: “I couldn’t save that man with my divine magic, but that guy actually saved him with a scalpel…” 
 A fanatical fiend follower: “Is he a follower of my lord and is his body immortal?” 
 Rayne: “It takes great effort to produce miracles… I am a surgeon of death as well as a tanky melee healer!”
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 His mother kidnapped by the Ice God Pagoda at a young age, Nian Bing grew up travelling with his father, avoiding pursuit. One fateful day, he was forever separated from both his parents and inherited two immortal treasures from them, the Ice and Snow Goddess’ Stone and the Flame God’s stone, allowing him to use ice and fire magic in harmony, a feat unheard of. Taken in by a former chef of legends, once known as the Demon Chef, he creates legendary cuisine while walking the path of vengeance!
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