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 The night in the prison is quiet, the moonlight pours into the cell from the small bed in the prison, a day's work in the factory consumes all the energy of Seryozha, Seryozha is lying on the bed, seeing Pietro who is also unable to sleep Daddy. After a few days of contact, Seryozha felt that his father was a good man
 "How can I get out of here? I don't want to be imprisoned forever." Seryozha told Father Petrov about my troubles. "Will I die here, will they let me go?"
 "You'll never get out of here, and you should be glad they didn't send you to the Arctic Circle. Listen boy, if you want to make trouble, I won't stop you, and I won't help you. Once found out, you will be The tortured parents regret that you were born," Father Petrov warned Seryozha.
 "Thank you, father, I will be honest," Seryozha answered.
 "Why are you locked up?" Seryozha continued.
 "Because I killed a Youth League secretary who seduced my wife, kid," Petrov said.
 "I was going on a business trip to Ryazan that day. When I got home from the factory, I opened the door and heard men and women fooling around. I ran upstairs and opened the bedroom door. I saw that b*tch. He dragged him off the bed and pressed him to the ground, and I rode on him, punching him... Finally, the bastard died." Although Papa Petrov's tone was calm, Seryozha could hear It took him a while to calm down from the anger in his heart.
 "Have you thought about leaving here?" asked Seryozha.
 "Thinking about it, but I know it's impossible. People locked here will not be released." Father Petrov turned around and ignored him. But Seryozha couldn't sleep at all. He was thinking about what Father Petrov had said and everything he had seen during the day in his mind. "There are high concrete walls on all sides, and there is a power grid on the wall. On the north side of the wall is a fire station, on the east side is a hospital, on the west side is a prison factory, and on the south side is the road leading to Moscow..." He didn't know He kept recalling all the details of the prison he had seen in the past few days. "There is a big loudspeaker in the square, which occasionally plays the radio. The factory mainly produces some toys and so on, so there are a lot of raw materials piled there. These toys will be exported to Western countries, and the money will go into the pockets of these KGBs.
 "Wait, toys, raw materials, the Moscow Olympic Games." Seryozha's brain kept thinking, and a plan came to his mind. He could hardly contain his excitement.
 . . .
 After a month of deliberation, Seryozha decided to tell Father Petrov all about my plans. Not only because his father treated him well, but also because this plan cannot be accomplished by one person.
 "This is absolutely crazy! I can't believe it!" After hearing Seryozha's plan. Papa Petrov was completely frightened by Seryozha's crazy idea, but there was something called hope in his eyes.
 "These things can be obtained in the prison factory, but we have to find a way to get to the brig. Don't you want to go to the outside world? We can go to Siberia, where no one knows us." To strengthen Convincing, Seryozha lowered his voice and tried his best to explain. Father Petrov looked at Seryozha with red eyes, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to refute Seryozha, but he couldn't say anything, and finally nodded silently.
 "As expected of being a student of Moscow Central University, can this really work? You are such a lunatic, Seryozha." Father Petrov looked at Seryozha and said.
 "You have been here for so long, you must know the actions and rules of the guards here. We need to find an appropriate time to leave here. I need something, I wonder if you can get it for me? Seryozha asked Father Petrov the question. He needs Papa Petrov to help him share some work, not only because Papa Petrov has been here longer than him,
 And because only Papa Petrov participated in his actions, it can be guaranteed that Papa Petrov will not denounce him.
 "There are a few things here that are terrible and difficult to handle. I have to find a way. But I have some news that I want to help you. Next week, the factory will process some things for the Moscow Olympics, which may help us , It is also possible that we have the opportunity to go to the factory and get in touch with these things."
 . . .
 In the next few days, they were indeed sent to the factory. Seryozha was in charge of producing the little silver stars that hung on the Christmas tree. He secretly hid some silver powder. Father Petrov brought some surprises to Seryozha.
 "Seryossa, I found what you said." Father Petrov couldn't restrain his excitement.
 "Really, where is it?" Seryozha was also a little surprised that it went so smoothly.
 "In the rest room of the prison guards, they have some fitness machines, barbells and so on. I told them that I was getting old and feeling a little uncomfortable recently, so they arranged for me to clean the rest room, sweep the floor, and wipe the barbells. Something." Papa Petrov explained.
 "I need you and me to go to the warehouse to work together. I want the two of us to go alone. Can you get it for me, Dad."
 "No problem, I just need to talk to old man Andre who is in charge of the warehouse." Father Petrov replied.
 "By the way, old man, what time does the broadcast on the playground start?" Seryozha asked.
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 Two days later, in the warehouse of the Lubyanka prison. The loudspeakers on the playground broadcast the music program of Radio Moscow. Seryozha was sweating profusely with Papa Petrov in the warehouse.
 "Andrei, how many more wires do you need?" asked Petrov's father.
 "Wrap it 20 more times." Seryozha adjusted the position of the contacts made of iron nails.
 "Sigh!"
 "Sigh!"
 A spark shot out from where the wire had broken, and Seryozha made a victory sign to Papa Petrov, and they hid the thing* behind the paint bucket. After a while, the broadcast ended. He sprinkled some of the powder that Dad had found where he had struck the sparks.
 "What did you call this thing just now? It won't work, right?" Father Petrov asked worriedly
 "Tesla coils, don't worry, God will bless us," Seryozha replied.
 They put some camouflage around to make sure no one would notice. Tomorrow is the most critical moment, and success or failure will depend on tomorrow. Both Seryozha and Petrov's father understand it in their hearts.
 At night, none of them fell asleep. Papa Petrov had been praying by his bedside. Seryozha also silently prayed for God's blessing in his heart. He felt that he had not done anything bad in his life and should not be treated like this. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and he recalled his plan over and over again, but he didn't find anything better or worthy of improvement. Although he hasn't been here for a long time, he has had enough of everything here, and he prayed to the gods for freedom over and over again in his heart.
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 Putin the Great said: “Sergey Sha is my best friend and the conscience of Russia.” 
 Tymoshenko said: “Sergei Sha is the love of my life.” 
 Rebirth of the Soviets and become godfather. 
 The story of a favorite of the Moscow State University who was sent to the KGB prison for a benevolent act and then tried to survive.
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 Abyss. 
 This is the name of this land. 
 An infinite abyss.
 This is an endless, suffocating place of terror. 
 This is a place where the environment is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous. 
 This is a place where there is no moral ethics and non-stop killing. 
 This is an evil place where there is no friendship, family, love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction.
 Abyss. 
 The demon homeland dedicated to death and destruction is also the greatest guarantee for Chen Feng’s survival in this last day. 
 In the last days, Chen Feng’s ability is to communicate with the abyss. With his strength or some special sacrifices, he can summon demons from the abyss for his own use. 
 he is…… 
 Abyss Summoner.
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 The special soldiers went through the world of repairing immortals and became disciples of the Xiujixian family. With the addition of insertion, he began his life practicing immortality. 
 “Striking” to obtain the spiritual stone. “Sign up” to get a card for strength exercises. 
 The “Punch-in” mission is completed, get Heiyanjia and win the conscience card. 
 Check-in” is the way to cultivation.
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 A proud and talented singer
 Silent and introverted godly writer
 … and so on
 These people who should have lived happily because of their outstanding strength, but because of some small accidents, their life sank into hell and went towards their death.
 Before they died, they had been unwilling. Their unwillingness attracted Su He. Watching these suffering souls, the innocent and harmless teenager come towards them, “are you unwilling? Then give me your life. ”
 From then on, the infamous son of the aristocratic family became a godly doctor that everyone admired
 The talented singer whose voice has been destroyed/damaged was popular again
 The godly writer who was scolded as plagiarist ascended the throne again
 ……
 Su He smiled. Cannon fodder can also become a winner in life, sweep away the darkness, stand up again, these former geniuses will one by one blossom their own radiance.
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 Task 1: Destroy the world of the Marvel movie universe, initial props: zombie virus stock 
 Task 2: Destroy the world of Naruto, initial props: Egg of Alien Zerg 
 ····· 
 task? ? ? : Destroy (system) real (error) world, initial props:? ? ? 
 Forgive me for not being able to bring salvation, because the mission issued to me by the system will always be the same-destroy the world.
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 We’ve had systems that help the MCs make pills, steal skills from legendary masters, and even be forced to show off to earn points, but what about a system that allows one to run a virtual reality internet cafe, featuring all the classic games? 
 Our MC awakens in a new world and finds himself with a mysterious system that allows him to run a fully self-sufficient virtual reality internet cafe! What? Opening an internet cafe in a cultivator world? You can now surf the internet, watch dramas, and play video games?! 
 One Emperor Warrior cried after visiting MC’s shop, “Damn, Blizzard completes my life!” 
 Another Yuan River Realm cultivator gasped after drinking Sprite, “What is this sorcery?” 
 What else did the MC bring to the cultivator world? Come join us on this adventure as Fang Qi faces off against cultivation sects and major forces with his collection of modern treasures.
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 When Viscount Ascham’s House’s eldest daughter, Adele von Ascham, became 10 years old, she remembered everything with an intense headache.
 Her previous self, Kurihara Misato, 18 years old Japanese, lost her life when trying to help a young girl, and then she met God…
 A somewhat capable person burdened by the many expectations of the surrounding people, Misato, who couldn’t live as she wanted, pleaded to God.
 “In the next life, please make my abilities average!”
 Yet, somehow the story is wrong!
 The girl with 3 names, being careful to not accidentally become a S-rank hunter, lives normally.
 I mean, I’m just an average, common girl. No, seriously.
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 What would you do if you were to wake up one day to the message? [You have 5 days until the next full moon] [Your bloodlust is increasing] Gary Dem is a person with a secret. While coming back to school appearing as a whole new person, he does everything he can to keep this from the people he cares about. For his path is one that led him to become part of the underworld. The world has changed, and gangs rule the streets sponsoring big corporations. Bribing politicians behind the scenes and controlling the decisions people make without them knowing it. Using a new breed of humans called the Altered, a mixture of man and beast. It was only meant to be a side job, he was never meant to dig in too deep, but on a mission for his gang, something went wrong, something changed him. [You have 5 days until the next full moon] [Your bloodlust is increasing] The lone wolf... is about to go on a hunt!
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 “Boss, the Pirate Ship was found in the distance…” 
 “Don’t worry, Alrita, everything is under control.” 
 “Boss, the Pirate Ship found us…” 
 “Don’t panic, wait for me to button the magic robe.” 
 “Boss, the Pirate Ship rushed towards us…” 
 “Calm down, Alrita, come and help me put on this plate armor.” 
 “Boss, the Pirate Ship is already very close to us…” 
 “At this time, pull out my portable magic cannon…” 
 “Boss, why do you wear plate armor when you shoot?” 
 … 
 This is the passionate life of a mage who has traveled to the world of “One Piece” with Takarazhan, a mage with Medivh. I’m not afraid of death, I’m natural by nature!
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 I am the owner of a zombie factory, and the products are a bit shocking: 
 Zombies, zombie dogs, lickers, hellhounds, tyrants, chasers…
 In the last days, they are the most terrifying biochemical weapons.
 In modern times, he is the best bodyguard.
 What I want to do is to collect their fragments, unlock them and manufacture them.
 Have you seen a zombie wearing a body armor, a helmet, and holding an AK?
 The tyrant of nearly three meters, its weapon is a tank turret.
 This is just the tip of the iceberg armed with biochemical factories.
 Tyrant T002, meat shield, judge, maternal body… these zombies you have never seen before will be the flagship products of the factory.
 My slogan: Be a rich man in modern times, and be a hero in the last days.
 This is the story of a boss.
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 The most proud things in a man’s life include: serving once, being a special forces soldier, and fighting against the strongest soldiers in the world.
 Also, dedicate a youth to your motherland and fight your life for the people on this hot land.
 These are all done solemnly.
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 The flicker and a lonely soul named Ye Zan came to the world that seeks immortality through civilization progress. He thought that he could enlighten everybody, but nowadays people are neglecting it.
 The remnant soul even named itself “The lonely soul of Dao Zu’- but still could not find the body that was ready to incarnate it. “Well’ it thought, “ I still have technologies!”.
 Do I need to master anything? SO EASY! I could just surf it on the internet.
 Do I want to be a genius? SO EASY! I Just need to get some genes of genius.
 Do I want to go around the world? SO EASY! I just need to launch my own satellite!
 Everything is SO EASY here! -Alchemy, refining, magic symbols, different lifestyles- with the help of technology, they are SO EASY!
 Technologies are not a panacea, but technologies can make life better, so Ye Zan decided to put down his roots in this weird place. Science and technology can strengthen the country, science and technology can also strengthen the spirit, Watch the journey of a lonely wandering soul under Ye Zan’s control and witness- what it takes to become a real master of science and technology.
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 Wu Rong died in his last life, and his half life’s hard work was given cheaply to that pair of scum man and woman. He didn’t expect that after closing his eyes, he opened them and he was reborn!
 But the world after his rebirth, it seems, something is wrong?
 Scientific subversion, miraculous recovery! Aunties danced in the square with the Dancing God, and the pen fairies in the stationery shop were out of stock. The whole society started a metaphysical upsurge. What’s more, since Wu Rong’s rebirth, strangers have been scrambling to call him.
 Stranger A: Wu Rong, don’t die! Remember, on September 15, 2142, you must go out for a trip, or you will die!
 Stranger B: Boss, it’s me! You should quickly die and we will rule the world together!
 Stranger C: Hahahaha Wu Rong, Wu Rong, I’m back. Just you wait. I’ll eat you one mouthful at a time to relieve my hatred!
 Stranger D: Hello, is it Wu Rong? I’m the Director of the Federal Security Administration. Please pay attention to your own safety and don’t die!
 ……
 Wu Rong: ???
 It’s said that after my death, I became the strongest ghost king in the world and almost ruled the world?
 ……
 There was something wrong with this miraculous and resurgent world. Countless people and ghosts have been reborn from the future of the reign of the ghost king Wu Rong. At this time, in the future, the ghost king Wu Rong, who was full of resentment and hatred, tyrannical and murderous, was still just an unruly little gangster, Brother Rong.
 Some people wished Wu Rong would never die and just live like a bastard. Others were eager to see the Ghost King come earlier. Even the resentful ghost begged and couldn’t help being infatuated to the extreme, loving him enough to kill him…
 Wu Rong: ??? What the hell is this??
 As a result, under the multiple influences of the rebirths, Wu Rong has lived a colorful life since then, and even went back to the Miao area by accident to inherit his family property.
 A few years later, the reborn people found out that the plot was not quite right.
 Where is the Ghost King Wu Rong??
 Who is this genius Gu master who appears in the world news all day long?!
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