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 Then what?
 Wang Wenyuan looked at Si Qingyan with longing eyes.
 Did you get the hint from my eyes? Big fat sheep?
 Si Qingyan looked back blankly.
 Xiao Xie pinched her thighs desperately to hold back, she couldn't laugh, she couldn't laugh, she couldn't laugh!
 "Bishop Wang, you have crow's feet at the corners of your eyes." Si Qingyan reminded Wang Wenyuan blankly, looking like a stupid beast.
 "Puff——"
 Xiao Xie was holding his breath so hard that he farted loudly.
 Everyone present held their breath silently and stopped talking.
 Of course, the corpse does not need to hold its breath, Si Qingyan's expression remains as normal, which makes Xiao Xie very fond of it.
 In the background there was only the sound of the little saint playing happily.
 This child couldn't pass every level and would always look at Si Qingyan with pleading eyes.
 Si Qingyan has always been a good person who is willing to help others. Every time, he reaches out to help the little saint son's urgent needs.
 "Unbelievable!"
 The little saint son finally passed that level. He smiled happily, but in the next moment he frowned again and covered his nose fiercely.
 The little Holy Son, who had escaped from the game, wrinkled his face when he smelled the stench that was comparable to a biological weapon.
 Children are always honest and upright.
 Xiao Xie was a little embarrassed.
 He has been under too much pressure recently and has been constipated. He rarely farts, and the smell is a bit strong, which has not gone away for so long.
 Thinking that there was still more than an hour before the action, Xiao Xie planned to go to the toilet first to avoid being caught at the critical moment.
 "Mr. Wang, I'm going to relieve myself."
 Wang Wenyuan waved his hand and told Xiao Xie to leave.
 Originally, he didn't want Xiao Xie to call him Mr. Wang, but Xiao Xie's accent was weird and he looked like pig's feet when he called him bishop. In order to maintain dignity, Wang Wenyuan asked Xiao Xie to call him Mr. Wang.
 Xiao Xie was squatting in the toilet, and it was a bit difficult to exert force. An excellent people's policeman cannot let personal issues affect his actions. Well, well... I must go to the hospital tomorrow to buy Hema Yinglong...
 It was only after he trudged through his personal problems that he realized he didn't have any paper with him.
 This place is out of the way, it is an abandoned tourist resort. Except for the members of the Dark Night Sect and teammates who have penetrated into the enemy, there is no one who can deliver paper...
 In desperation, Xiao Xie could only call Wang Wenyuan and start thinking about it. Xiao Xie got straight to the point:
 "Mr. Wang, I didn't bring any paper. Can you send me some?"
 Xiao Xie, who was tall and extremely masculine, finished speaking, his face turned red from suppressing his emotions.
 "Wait a minute." Wang Wenyuan frowned, thinking of that powerful fart, feeling a little painful.
 "It's your turn, go on."
 At this moment, the Archbishop of the Dark Night Sect, Wang Wenxiu, retreated from the stage in front.
 "Okay...by the way, Bishop Wei, can you help Xiao Xie take this to the toilet?"
 Wang Wenyuan originally didn't want the big fat sheep to do such a thing, but he knew that the little saint was a stupid donkey and could not be entrusted with important tasks.
 "OK."
 Si Qingyan took a box of tissue paper, got up and went out, looking for the men's room.
 Archbishop Wang Wenxiu felt that it was not appropriate, but he had just led many believers to practice for three hours. His whole body was numb and a little cramped, and it was not convenient to walk. Besides, as the archbishop of the Dark Night Sect, how could he stoop down and deliver paper to a bumpkin driver?
 After Si Qingyan went out, she quickly saw a sign with a bathroom sign on it. She looked for it and followed the sign into the men's room.
 There was a young man washing his hands at the sink. When he saw Si Qingyan come in, he only glanced at it casually, but he saw the word "righteousness" on Si Qingyan's sweatshirt!
 Although he only saw one word, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up.
 Si Qingyan walked slowly and quickly reached the compartment.
 He knocked accurately on the room where Xiao Xie was squatting.
 "There's someone!" Xiao Xie replied in a sullen voice.
 Damn it!
 The young man's heart trembled. There were so many cubicles. How did this handsome guy in a black sweater find the one with people in it?
 "Here comes the paper for you."
 Si Qingyan bent down and passed the paper through the gap.
 "Ahem, why is it you?"
 "Thank you, brother."
 Xiao Xie took the paper and said thank you in a muffled voice.
 It seems that Wang Wenyuan told the truth about him not bringing any paper.
 Suffocating.
 Si Qingyan did not stop outside the cubicle. She walked to the sink with long legs and washed her hands. At this time, the young man waiting outside asked Si Qingyan excitedly:
 "How did you tell there was someone in that cubicle?"
 Xiao Xie, who was wiping his butt, also heard this question.
 yes……
 Just now, Wei Sixian only knocked on the door of his own cubicle.
 It’s scary to think about it...
 Xiao Xie suddenly remembered many details of today.
 For example, the temperature inside the car is abnormally low.
 There is also Wei Sixian’s excessively pale face.
 Even the narrow phoenix eyes were evilly dark.
 The white hair on Xiao Xie's back was dripping with sweat...
 Si Qingyan did not go under the dryer to dry her hands, as it would be embarrassing if her body smelled like corpse.
 Seeing the excited and expectant expressions of the young man in the corridor outside, Si Qingyan explained:
 "The sign on the door turned red."
 The color of the space above the switch on the outside of the toilet cubicle corresponds to the lock inside. When someone inside locks the door, you can see the locked space in red outside the compartment. When no one is inside or the door is unlocked, you can see the empty space in green outside the compartment.
 Xiao Xie suddenly felt like a fool.
 The young man winked at Si Qingyan, as if he was keeping it a secret. He could see it clearly. When Si Qingyan came in just now, he didn't even look at the mark on the door.
 "Handsome boy, look at the words on my chest!"
 Si Qingyan looked over and saw that the other party was also wearing a black hooded sweatshirt with the words "Dark Mystery" written on the chest.
 What's the meaning?
 Seeing that Si Qingyan did not give the expected reaction, the young man was a little disappointed, but when he thought of the extraordinary temperament of this black sweater, he immediately felt that this was a sign of maturity and stability of the man in the black sweater.
 Si Qingyan walked out of the toilet door, and the two big characters on the sweatshirt were clearly seen by the boy wearing the "Dark Mystery" sweatshirt.
 It turned out to be "Justice!"
 Damn chuunibyou! Traitor to the sect! Too bad he thought the two of them were the same!
 The "Dark Mystery" boy felt that his IQ was insulted.
 Si Qingyan was a little puzzled by the young man's sudden change of expression, but he didn't think much about it.
 He was afraid that the wound on his heart would burst and leak blood, attracting others' attention, so he deliberately chose a dark top in the wardrobe. Wei Sixian likes to wear light-colored clothes, and this "Justice" top is the only thing Si Qingyan has found that can be worn out.
 Si Qingyan stood in the corridor for a while, waiting for the smell of the toilet around her to dissipate before returning to the room. Xiao Xie is really a smelly man. Even though his sense of smell was weakened to the extreme, Si Qingyan still smelled an unpleasant odor in the bathroom.
 When he came back, the little saint was still playing Happy Fun, still stuck at the level before Si Qingyan left.
 Seeing Si Qingyan come in, his eyes lit up, as if he saw his reborn parents.
 The little saint handed the phone to Si Qingyan, showed a distressed expression, clasped his hands and bowed to Si Qingyan.
 I really want to play this level!
 Archbishop Wang Wenxiu, who was sitting quietly on the side, also saw this scene. His eyes twitched but he said nothing.
 Wei Sixian is not an outsider anyway.
 Most of the sponsorship and funding come from Wei Sixian.
 Wang Wenyuan gave a speech outside and used a microphone, which made his voice very loud.
 "The slight numbness you notice after practicing meditation is a normal phenomenon. This is the external manifestation of the stagnation of qi and blood."
 "Cultivation can bring us closer to the Demon King. As long as we practice for one hour every day, without thoughts, desires, or desires, we will definitely make progress..."
 "Our Archbishop, Mr. Wenxiu, is seventy-two years old this year, but he looks as young as a forty-year-old man. He is also majestic and powerful, and can control many people at night. This is the external manifestation of his advanced cultivation."
 Si Qingyan's expression was a little strange.
 Xiao Xie, who returned to the room again, had a strange expression.
 You can fucking make it up!
 However, Archbishop Wang Wenxiu, who faces the Mediterranean Sea, has long been accustomed to everything, even though he is only thirty-five years old this year.
 It doesn't hurt that there are inherent benefits to meditating for a period of time every day.
 But isn’t it common knowledge that if you remain still in one position, you will get numb and cramped? Why did the people below listen so carefully and take out notebooks to take notes? It would be great to have the time to take a certificate, but I just believe in a cult...
 Xiao Xie shook his head secretly. There were too many stupid people in this world. Maybe this was the meaning of their line of existence.
 "As long as you devoutly believe in Lord Demon King and contribute to it, you will be able to obtain profound cultivation methods."
 "Praise the devil."
 Wang Wenyuan explained the various magical features of the sect in a pious tone, explaining it in simple and profound terms, making it look like it was true.
 It wasn’t until the end that I started talking about the teachings of the Dark Night Sect.
 "We admire evil and admire the majesty of the Demon King."
 "But we do not advocate harming others. This will plunge us into hell and lose the favor of the Demon King forever."
 A young man below raised his right hand high.
 Wang Wenyuan motioned to the young man to stand up and reply.
 The boy was wearing a black sweatshirt with four big characters on the chest - Dark Mystery.
 The young man first tapped his chest four times with a pious look on his face.
 "Praise the devil."
 "Mr. Bishop Wenyuan, how can we promote our own evil without harming others?"
 Wang Wenyuan thought for a moment and replied:
 "When you can't suppress the evil in your heart, take out a blank piece of paper, prepare a pen, silently praise the devil in your heart without interruption, and then draw a circle on the paper in a clockwise direction."
 "Don't underestimate this process. This is a sacred process of fighting evil. When you draw enough circles, the evil will be defeated by you, absorbed by you, become a part of your body, and truly become you. own strength.”
 “The fewer circles you draw, the more evil is absorbed.”
 Si Qingyan listened to Wang Wenyuan's serious explanation and actually thought that drawing a circle was a good idea. Unexpectedly, Wang Wenyuan's head looks square and square, but he is actually a genius in the nonsense industry.
 …
 "I think I understand a little bit. Thank you very much, respected Bishop Wenyuan."
 The young man of Dark Mystery sat down, looking like he was deep in thought, as if he had some enlightenment.
 A young man near him couldn't help showing jealous eyes and whispered:
 "Damn it, he actually had an epiphany! Such an epiphany can offset at least three months of meditation. How could his qualifications be so good..."
 The policeman lurking among the believers lowered his head and suppressed the desire to laugh like a pig.
 What kind of ghost sect is this?
 Wang Wenyuan answered other believers' questions again. Most of them were very positive, and he even encouraged believers to work hard and support their families down to earth. If in another environment, he was said to be a philosophical master who guided the direction of life, and some people would believe it.
 After a while, no believers asked questions. Wang Wenyuan solemnly said that the mysterious bishop would be invited to teach everyone.
 For a while, the believers on the first floor applauded like thunder.
 Every time the mysterious bishop appeared, he would wear a mask to guide the believers in the direction of the way forward. He would also give gifts to everyone during the New Year and other festivals. He was the most popular bishop in the church.
 Si Qingyan didn't realize that the mysterious bishop mentioned by Wang Wenyuan needed to teach during the meeting, and was not prepared at all.
 "Bishop Wei, it's your turn."
 Si Qingyan looked confused.
 Wang Wenxiu asked in a gentle voice:
 "Did you bring your mask?"
 Si Qingyan shook his head. He didn't know there would be such a thing, so he didn't bring anything.
 The little saint knocked on his head, and took out a dog head mask from his small box, and handed it to Si Qingyan reluctantly.
 The dog head on the mask is a Shiba Inu. For some reason, it has a mouthful of neat white teeth. Its smile is full of funny flavor, which makes people want to laugh at a glance.
 Wang Wenxiu felt that it was not good, and asked tentatively:
 "How about you wear a head mask?"
 The black head mask was really wretched. Si Qingyan chose the Shiba Inu mask in the hands of the little saint.
 Wang Wenxiu sighed, and didn't know whether the believers could accept this dog head mask...
 Wei Sixian didn't want to reveal his identity. He used to wear the high-end black and white mask every time he taught. Today, there was only a low-profile dog head.
 The dog's smile was a bit wretched, and it was a bit annoying.
 Si Qingyan put the mask on her face and walked to the second-floor platform.
 There was a black lotus throne there, and someone sat on it and left a butt mark in the middle.
 Si Qingyan strongly suspected that the black lotus throne had faded.
 Archbishop Wang Wenxiu just sat for three hours. Did he sweat on the throne?
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 My Weibo ID is Crispy Salted Fish
 The emoticons I saved finally found a use
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 Si Qingyan was left with only a lonely soul after escaping death. She was about to go out for a walk, but was stopped by an ugly thing who called himself the Demon King. The Demon King opened his bloody mouth and laughed: "Hmph! You are unlucky to meet this Demon King. You will have snacks in your next life!" Si Qingyan tore off one of the Demon King's legs, and his eyes lit up: "Snacks, what snacks?"... 
 (This article looks serious on the surface, but it is actually a joke) 
 ———— 
 World 1: Visitors from the Netherworld [Urban Supernatural] "Walking corpses, exploring the secrets of the dead" 
 World 2: Salted Fish Movie Emperor [Entertainment Circle] "After a certain traffic star debuted, he chose to engage in nuclear weapons research" 
 World 3: Professional counterfeiting [Fictional Republic of China] "Every lost cultural relic is a fake made by me" 
 World World 4: Chickens fighting each other [Cultivation World] "How did the heroine Marisue become a strong man" 
 World 5: Time and space pawnshop [Plane travel] "Under the throne, everyone is salty" 
 World 6: Daily life of palace cats [Fictional modern world] "What to do if you become a cat" 
 World 7: Moon Elf King [Western fantasy] "The last hope of the elves" 
 World 8: Interstellar Journey [Fictional interstellar] "Human body and snake tail" 
 World 9: Swordsman Pingtian [Eastern fantasy] "One sword frosts fourteen states" 
 World 10: Lord of the Black Court [Fictional modern world] "Even if you go to jail, you must study hard" 
 World 11: The arrival of the Dark City God [Supernatural] "Food article" 
 World 12: White Deer Mountain God [Eastern fantasy] "Resurrection of the God Court"————
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 She shouldn’t have got drunk, so she wouldn’t have court the troubles. 
 She slept with a handsome man and would be sent to the police? 
 Oh, my sweet Jesus… 
 “So you just ran away like nothing happened after you slept with me?” 
 “Old jerk! Even if I had the initiative, it was you who took advantage of me!” 
 As a saying goes, the more spoiled a president gets, the more likely he becomes a scumbag. 
 An adorable ‘wildcat’ vs. a scheming frenemy. 
 This was a love rivalry between a modern Cinderella and a Big Boss. 
 As time flew, the world was like a fleeting show. 
 When they met again after several years of separation, he held her hand tightly and swore that he would never give her any chance to leave him again! 
 Finally, he asked her to marry him and pampered his cute wifey with his endless love.
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 The little prince of the Empire suddenly became a mermaid. Since the fish’s tail appeared, he had been hiding it carefully.
 Until he was hit in the head by a book, he foresaw an unknown (fake) plot—
 In the book, he was gloomy and vicious. In order to obtain the throne, he didn’t hesitate to hook up with the youngest and most promising major general of the Empire and ruthlessly abandoned him after his success. Later, he was driven off the throne and locked up by the vengeful major general. He not only exposed his fishtail but also conceived the major general’s cub?!
 Little prince: ??? He wouldn’t be with him even if he was cut into fish fillets!
 Later, he really became pregnant with the major general’s cub..
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 “Young master, Childe Liu has returned the engagement token to you, the Soul Locking Bead!” 
 “Really? This is exactly what I want! He is really thoughtful!” 
 “But he came to break off the engagement! However, Childe Liu is willing to marry you as a concubine while me as the first wife cause I’m more gifted!” 
 “Give me 20,000 gold coins and I’ll free you two, the bit*h couple.” 
 Was something wrong with the script? Shouldn’t the man use coercive strategy to win his man back? 
 “My fortune teller said I have a perfect match waiting for me. Who the hell do you think you are?” 
 This is a touching history of the regeneration of a loser to immortal. He has captivated his male god, retaliated the love rat and then risen to the pinnacle of success! 
 Some passerby: Touching? Why don’t I think so?
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 Awakening the game producer system, Chen Ba is determined to become the godfather of games and create a new era of video games! 
 But he soon discovered something was wrong... 
 Why do the games you make yourself always have weird bugs? 
 A good love simulator can actually conquer other players and turn it into a social dating software? 
 It's a good fighting game, but you can actually use skills to attack the opponent's graphics card, thereby making the opponent's computer black screen and win? 
 Facing the players' questioning, Chen Ba replied seriously: "This is not a bug, this is just a game feature, yes! This is how I designed it..." 
 Players: Please stop being so harsh!
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 Independent game producer Fang Qi travels to the future of parallel time and space, and spends his days having fun in the gaming industry. He inadvertently becomes a "demigod, half dog" in the hearts of players. In his spare time, he battles wits and courage with his boss, and accidentally defeats the female CEO. Got a girlfriend 
 On the Star Game Alliance Annual Awards podium, the host said: "Mr. Fang Qi, the game developed by you has won the best of the year six times in a row. Can you tell me how you achieve such high productivity and frequent masterpieces?" Posted by? Where does the inspiration for the gameplay ideas in your game come from? Also, why are the games you have made recently becoming more and more difficult? " 
 Fang Qi: "I can't help it. My girlfriend cleared the level too quickly. I went through so much trouble just to stop her!"
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 In a group pet novel, the sinister and powerful business emperor accidentally became comatose. But no one knew that his consciousness was soberly trapped in his unconscious body.
 Ning Yi transmigrated from the bitter world full of zombies to become his cannon fodder wife. Because she had to marry for her sister, her mentality was distorted, and she was about to abuse her disabled husband.
 Then, suddenly the bodies of the two of them swapped.
 Seeing Ning Yi lying like a dead body instead of him, the man’s voice was full of malice as he asked, “How does it feel?”
 –Can’t hear, can’t move, can only wait for others to slaughter.
 Ning Yi, “It’s so quiet, the bed is so soft. Let’s sleep for a while….zzZZ”
 Gu Cheng, “?”
 – 
 For Ning Yi, who has been living in the apocalyptic world for three years, her biggest wish is to lie down and sleep peacefully.
 After learning that she can freely control the interpenetration with the big boss, Ning Yi affectionately said, “I am willing to lie down for you, in exchange for your freedom.”
 So when the wealthy mother-in-law tested whether she would be impatient to scrub her husband— Ning Yi said, “Husband, come and take care of your body!”
 When the elder of the Gu family challenges that if she can clean up the property, then that will be her’s— Ning Yi said, “Husband, come and exercise!”
 Gu Cheng, “…” Very good.
 Originally, everyone was waiting for Gu Cheng to wake up and kick out Ning Yi. But in the end, they saw that her life was going smoothly, her mother-in-law was like sisters with her, and she had become a wealthy upstart!
 … 
 At the high-class dinner party, Ning Yi was stopped by young talent to exchange contacts. As soon as she took out her mobile phone, the audience suddenly fell silent.
 ——The man who has fallen in legend is looking as handsome as before and has calmly appeared on the stage.
 Seeing his wife with others, he immediately jumped over the crowd and stopped behind Ning Yi with his tall body, his dark eyes filled with cold possessiveness, “Why didn’t you call your husband?”
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 When Shu Tang, a sickly young woman, fell ill and passed away in the 21st century, she thought she would finally be able to drink a bowl of Meng Po’s soup, take a trip across the Neihe bridge, and not be such a sickly person in her next life.
 But, after her soul left her body, forget about Meng Po’s soup, she didn’t even see soup dregs before being transmigrated into the body of a pig!
 After being adopted by Fuyu Shangxian, one of the three great immortals and heaven’s peerless beauty, hilarity ensues.
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 Ye Yuqing found her boyfriend was cheating. After breaking up, she was dragged by her friend to a high-end club.
 After following the rules for more than twenty years, she decided to be presumptuous, and plucked up her courage to call a male server to chat!
 This time there will be no feelings!
 The man was leaning on the counter bar, turned his head, wore a black silk shirt with his voice extremely cold.
 “I can, but I am expensive.”
 When Ye Yuqing saw the person’s stunning face, the dismay feeling she felt of being cheated instantly faded away!No matter how expensive it is! She’s on it!
 For the sake of beauty, she quit her retirement job and worked hard. Although the new boyfriend was being paid, he was gentle and handsome, and they were very happy every day.
 Paying for this beauty, she thinks it’s worth it! even better!
 —
 A year later, Ye Yuqing’s illustration became popular and won the best illustration in the industry. On the day she went to receive the award, she thought about using the bonus to buy a ring for her new boyfriend.
 A ring would look good on such a beautiful hand!
 When she looked up, she saw the beautiful face. The host on the side introduced me with a smile: “Initiator of the award, President Li.”
 Aside from the constant increase in charge fee which is extremely expensive, the new perfect boyfriend is also wealthy!? Ye Yuqing’s legs were soft and she almost fell off the stage in fright.
 Li Che stretched out his refined hand to support her, and asked with a smile, “What are you afraid of?”
 Ye Yuqing:…
 I’m afraid I can’t support you anymore, Big brother goodbye!
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 Kitty Qi Xiaohan received an admissions notice. The lion who notified her gleefully smiled and told her that the employment rate after school was 100%, guaranteed.
 With a heart of longing, Qi Xiaohan packed her luggage and moved to the school. When the schedules were issued, Qi Xiaohan was shocked to find out that even a cat was required to learn calculus, and that they were not allowed to drop out!
 What kind of modern day education scam was this!
 Well, she was already here so the kitty stretched her legs. On the first day, she put in all her effort to learn how to write her name.
 After the stage exam was over, the fluffy classmates anxiously glanced at Qi Xiaohan, who struggled with the cultural lessons. They wanted to console her, but were stunned when they found out she was unexpectedly ranked number one!
 They glanced at the adorable little kitty, and then at the list,
 Fluffy classmates: !
 ……
 Lang Chen, the descendant of a mythical beast, was ordered by the school to lead the group of new students. When he saw a tiny kitty who was the size of his paw, he furrowed his brows:
 How were admissions conducted this year, where did this poor thing come from?
 Watching the small kitty blindly following him, Lang Chen silently decided that the kitty could stay.
 He would take good care of this junior sister who was both delicate and cute.
 Who knew that, when faced by fire-breathing beasts during school training, the delicate kitty would confidently stand at the very front and expose a mouth of white, small kitty teeth, and hostilely meow:
 “I’ll knock your head off! To make string!”
 Lang Cheng: ? ? ?
 What was this cat doing?
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 Hundreds of thriller trial tournament zones, dreadful ordeals given one after another, places where ghosts and monsters rampant, and players surviving through lands of despair. 
 Ultimately, only one in a thousand survivors could be granted freedom. 
 * 
 In a completely chaotic situation, there is such a group of rabble who seems extraordinarily licentious and unrestrained. 
 It is said that they drive ghosts away as they see them, and slaughter monsters as they show up, wherever they stepped foot on, not an inch of grass will grow. 
 Yet who knew the captain of this group of psychopaths… 
 is just a blinded girl. 
 * 
 As a dangerous person who is on the system’s blacklist, Ling Chengmu’s blind cane was no ordinary blind cane, but a skull-shattering cane, a cane that sets off shocking rough waves. 
 And her latest goal is to eliminate the chief executive officer who came to arrest her. 
 “He won’t live long, I’ll send him to the Gods with my own hands.” 
 Qin Ce held onto his handcuffs: “Try then.”
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 [Crossing a book + 1V1 + Single female lead + Campus romance + Dog food + Funny + Sand sculpture in the early stage + Daily love in the later stage + Sprinkle sugar + Many CPs + Sweet and good-looking] 
 Liu Muye, the author of the failed campus romance novel, finished his last book and decided to go to the factory to fix screws tomorrow. 
 But he accidentally traveled to the book he wrote and became the son of the school director. He was entrusted with the important task of "saving the tragic ending of the vicious female supporting role", otherwise he would not be able to return to the real world! 
 Liu Muye: "Ah! You said, if I can't save the vicious female supporting role, I can't go back?" 
 But! 
 Compared with saving the vicious female supporting role, Liu Muye suddenly discovered something more important. 
 "Wait, what do you think I am now? You said I am the chairman's son?" 
 "Then I am very rich and can walk sideways in this world?" 
 "Then why should I save the vicious female supporting role? I'm going to take off!" 
 ... After a while... 
 Liu Muye realized that something was wrong. 
 "Hey, how come you, a domineering CEO, have become a rebellious teenager?" 
 "That's not right. How come you, a cool and innocent heroine, have become a rebellious girl?" 
 "And you, a vicious female supporting role, why do you keep pestering me to date you every day!" 
 "Is this reasonable? It's not reasonable at all!"
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 [Game Article] + [Unlimited Streaming] + [Refreshing Article] + [Relaxing] + [Funny] 
 (No heroine) (Dungeon plot stream) 
 He changed his job as a professional summoner in the sewers, but awakened the demonic contract strengthening runes, consuming the upper limit of his health in exchange for the summoned beast talent. 
 Is the summoner weak? My talent is maxed out, how do you deal with it?
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