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 On the day of the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, Mu Zhiming died on his way to Ninggu Pagoda in the bitter cold land.
 Thousands of mountains and birds are absolutely dead, the snow is cold to the bone, the sky and the earth are dazzling, and the sun and the moon are splendid.
 Emperor Wu of Jin, Fu Yi, drove back to the palace after the national celebration, and summoned the daughter-in-law of Duke Ning Guogong, a powerful minister of the dynasty.
 The golden jade dragon couch, the wine bottle Qingge, the beautiful woman in her arms, Fu Yi hugged her, looked at her with bright eyes, and suddenly thought of a person.
 This person, the foreign minister of Xuande Hall could not afford to kneel a few months ago, and begged him so hard that his forehead was covered in blood.
 His surname is Mu, his name is Lizhu, and his character is Zhiming.
 In private, Su Ri likes to call herself: Brother Yi.
 When Fu Yi thought of him, Mu Zhiming, who was thousands of miles away, was kneeling in the snow to collect the corpse of his mother, Gong Shi. His ten fingers were so cold that they were so stiff that they could not bend, and his wrists were worn away by the rusty iron chains. The flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were faintly visible.
 Mu Zhiming remembered that his mother, Gong Shi, who was afraid of the cold, liked silk, satin, gold thread and plain brocade clothes most during her lifetime, admiring the spring colors in the garden, and picking flowers to wish the east wind.
 But now, she died on the road of exile in tattered burlap, wrapping her body in a broken and dirty straw mat, forever separated from herself.
 In front of the deserted tomb, Mu Zhiming raised his head, his face was so unparalleled, his face was like a haggard, and his smart and intelligent temperament was now ashes.
 The **** beside him became impatient, and repeatedly urged Mu Zhiming: "You're all dead, you just need to bury it. It's freezing outside, so people are shivering. Hurry back to the ruined temple.
 Mu Zhiming turned around, bowed his head and bowed to the two officials in front of him: "If the two officials are cold, go to the ancient temple to rest and wait. I want to say a few words to my mother. I don't know if I will be able to say goodbye in this life. In worship, one should be devoted to filial piety.”
 Look at him, the prince of Yan Guogong, who was once glorious and famous all over the capital, is now only servile and begging for help.
 One of the officers got angry, took the sword hanging from his waist, hit Mu Zhiming's shoulder with the scabbard, and overturned it: "What are you talking about, what if you run away? I tell you, don't try to play tricks. ."
 Mu Zhiming threw himself on the ground and fell into the cold snow. He was too weak. He coughed and panted for a long time before he shivered and got up. Facing the little official, he knelt down and said, "Master, I am wearing a heavy shackle, okay? Where can I run in less than ten steps? With the imperial seal on my arm, who will take me in? Not to mention the land in the northern border is desolate and white, and the fate of my escape can only be Frozen to death and starved to death."
 The official said impatiently, "Tsk, you're not finished yet..."
 "That's all." Another official said with an unbearable expression, "The death of your parents is a major event, and it's right to say a few more words, and he's right, where can you escape from this heavy snow? Let's go to the temple and wait, if he doesn't come back after a while, we'll come to investigate, I don't think he can escape."
 "Hmph." The officer who was in trouble sneered, scolded "It's really troublesome, what a **** job", and then left angrily.
 The kind-hearted official glanced at Mu Zhiming with pity, turned to leave, and heard him kowtow to him, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible: "Thank you, sir."
 The official waved his hand and left facing the wind and snow.
 In a short time, between heaven and earth, there are only simple and lonely graves and Mu Zhiming.
 He had to breathe for a moment, Mu Zhiming exhaled a long breath, his eyes were empty, staring at the night sky in a daze, then he lowered his head very slowly, and exhaled hot air at the frozen hands bound by the shackles, so for a moment, his hands were still unconscious. , After thinking about it, Mu Zhiming put his cold fingers into his warm mouth.
 After a while, his fingers felt numb, and there was a tingling sensation of frostbite, and the fingers were finally able to move. Mu Zhiming raised his hand and took out the slender iron wire hidden there from behind the ear and between the temples. move.
 Although he is a son of an aristocratic family, he was fond of organ skills when he was young, so the shackles that can be seen everywhere can't help him.
 After a while, the shackles and chains that bound him fell to the ground, and Mu Zhiming's body relaxed a lot.
 But after a while, Han Xue wet his thin and worn clothes, the cold wind was blowing, and Mu Zhiming was shivering from the cold.
 He brushed the snow off his shoulders, knelt down on the ground in front of Gong's solitary grave, kowtowed three times, then got up and staggered for ten steps, with his back to the grave, and from the soles of his thick boots, he unhurriedly Take out a sessile blade as thin as a cicada's wing.
 Mu Zhiming held the blade in his left hand against his already **** right wrist. In a trance, Fu Yi's last words to him rang out in his ears.
 "In a year and a half, I will come to pick you up."
 Mu Zhiming used his left hand to slash his right wrist fiercely, but unfortunately he was weak and deficient.
 So, Mu Zhiming held the blade and cut again, but there was no blood, and he cut again, but when he saw the blood, he still cut.
 The striking red blood fell on the snow-covered ground, silently, and after a while, Mu Zhiming fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
 He curled up in the cold storm and snow, feeling sleepy and exhausted, slowly closed his eyes, and never woke up again in this life.
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 When he was in a daze, Mu Zhiming found himself standing in front of an arched stone bridge.
 "Master." Someone suddenly called Mu Zhiming.
 Mu Zhiming looked up at the sound and saw a kind and kind-hearted old woman waving at him. Mu Zhiming walked in front of her a few steps, bowed his head and was about to ask where this is when he heard the old woman say, " Young Master, someone is waiting for you on the bridge, go and meet him."
 "Wait for me?" Mu Zhiming was confused.
 "Exactly, let's go." The old woman smiled kindly and pointed the way for Mu Zhiming.
 Although Mu Zhiming was puzzled, he thanked him and walked in the direction pointed by the old woman. He took a few steps up the stone bridge, and sure enough, he saw a man standing by the bridge with his back to him. Mu Zhiming looked at it carefully for a long time. But he couldn't recognize who it was, so he had to guess and shout at random as he walked forward.
 "Father? Mother?"
 "Ayin? Caiwei?"
 "Not at all... Could it be Ji'an?"
 Mu Zhiming walked towards the man and shouted, but he didn't see the man looking back, until Mu Zhiming approached, the man turned around.
 The two looked at each other, and Mu Zhiming froze in place.
 How could it be him?
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 In his previous life, Mu Zhiming was deceived and persecuted by the man he admired the most, dying tragically on the road of exile.
 After being reborn, he was determined to change the course of events and have a peaceful life.
 However, just when he started to seek power, come in contact with the mysteries of the Capital, a raging war, and the Princes disputing their claim to the throne; he caught a glimpse of a sincere love. Mu Zhiming fell into it, unable to stop himself.
 Despite that, on their wedding night, the first thing Gu Heyan said to Mu Zhiming was: “I know that I’m nothing more than his replacement.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….?? Husband, is there something wrong with your brain?”
 Gu Heyan: “I don’t mind.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “When things are over, you can go find him. I won’t pursue you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m willing to be used by you.”
 Mu Zhiming: “….”
 Gu Heyan: “I’m already satisfied with your companionship, I won’t ask for anything else.”
 Mu Zhiming couldn’t bear it anymore and dragged Gu Heyan towards their wing room.
 Gu Heyan: “Where are you taking me?”
 Mu Zhiming gritted his teeth and said: “To! Consummate! Our! Marriage!”
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 Su Ran, a music prodigy, woke up transmigrated into a book. 
 At that point in time, the main story arc in the book had already been completed. As a villainess female supporting character, not only did she need to take over the original owner’s pitiful life in poverty, she also gained an instant son right at his rebellious period. 
 Ten or so more years from then, the son would turn into a twisted, evil villain. He would appear in one of the extra chapters to pick on the male and female lead’s children. 
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 Su Ran: Son, you shouldn’t be too outstanding. 
 Su Han: Why not? 
 Su Ran: ’cause you will be killed. 
 Su Ran: Son, would you like to learn music from me and become a zen, little fairy boy who only needs to drink dew. 
 Su Han: No, I want to go into business so I can support you. 
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 Xiao Lou was killed in an accident and reborn in the Card World. 
 Each card here represents a secret room and clearing the instance will give a reward. Xiao Lou draws a card and thinks he could draw all types of equipment and weapons. As a result: Su Shi, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming*… character cards keep coming one after another. 
 Xiao Lou, “???” 
 What was this escape game? What type of fate made him keep drawing character cards? 
 *famous poets of ancient China
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 The characters who have been bullied and humiliated in the parallel world are all blackened after rebirth.
 Many Victims: Once I am reborn, I will never let go of those who hurt me in the past – especially Gu You You!
 However, they all found that the arrogant and domineering villain in the future…was only three and a half years old this year. The three-year-old Xiao You You had a round face, short legs, and a dumb head.
 When the reborn step-sister came back from foster care in the countryside, You You with tears in her eyes, hugged her step-sister’s thighs and said, “Sister, you have suffered…” 
 The reborn step-sister full of hostility, “???”
 The disabled elder brother who was reborn looked indifferent and vigilant in the rainstorm until You You came to hold an umbrella for him with short legs and said, “Brother, don’t worry about the rain, I have the umbrella and you have me!” 
 The brother who was never called brother in his previous life, “???”
 This is the story of the poor people who were bullied by the heroine in the parallel world and healed by the little angel here – Filled with a few fantasy elements, such as the hero is the king of the jungle – A big lion.
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 In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation. 
 High unemployment. 
 Gradually soaring missing persons. 
 There are endless bounty offerings. 
 People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet. 
 And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.
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 “Is this really a f*cking cannon fodder counterattack system???” Zhou ZiRuo transmigrated into a game and became a shapeshifting, cannon fodder, baby fox demon.
 As a new (male) fox demon, he thought his task was only to counterattack the gold-fingered, peerless, super explosively cool, iceberg protagonist.
 But why did the iceberg protagonist seem like he was possessed by a death god, with NPCs dropping dead left and right everywhere he went?
 Why must he help the protagonist investigate the incidents or else the counterattack percentage would fall through the floor, leading to his death?
 As Zhou ZiRou wearily investigated the supernatural cases, at the same time, he walked down the grand path of counterattacking the protagonist and kicking him to the curb.
 Yet no one knew that under the iceberg protagonist’s calm and proper exterior was a heart that was both kuudere and wicked.
 System: Congratulations! The counterattack was successful!
 Zhou ZiRou: You motherf*cker, you never said that I’d counterattack into the role of the female lead ahhh!!!
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 This is a world invaded by monsters. All kinds of terrifying monsters threaten the safety of human beings at all times. 
 And the only way out for human beings is to choose a hero as their match when they reach the age of eighteen. 
 Once the fit is successful, you can get the natural abilities of the heroes, become a strong man, and fight back against monsters. 
 Chen Ye, who came through time travel, was surprised to find that the heroes everyone matched were all from "One Punch Man". 
 Everyone else is pursuing the talent of an S-level hero, but only Chen Ye knows that the bald devil among the C-level heroes is invincible. 
 So, at the graduation ceremony, Chen Ye did not hesitate to choose to fit his bald physique, but was ridiculed by the live broadcast on the whole network! 
 "Haha, this idiot actually chose a C-level hero talent." 
 "C-level heroes are recognized as useless talents, even dogs are not chosen, buddy, are you insane?" 
 Facing the ridicule, Chen Ye just insisted on exercising silently. 
 Three years later. 
 An invincible bald head is starting to be inappropriate...
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 What is a Protagonist?
 After transmigrating, the wind will blow and the water will rise! After rebirth, begin the slaughter in all four directions!
 Bring a system to win at life! &nbsp;Carry a dimension to soar above the masses!
 Enter a red packet group and walk to the peak!
 … …
 How could a life without a cheat be called a Protagonist?
 However——
 Behind every successful Protagonist lies innumerable cannon fodder, they are unresigned to be the Protagonist’s stepping stone, they want to be the main characters of their own lives, it doesn’t have to be dazzling but it must be a unique and unmatched life.
 Wen Qing’s job is to complete the wishes of these cannon fodder, settle their obsessions, and allow them to successfully reincarnate. &nbsp;Regarding the reward for completing the missions ——she can snatch the Protagonist’s golden finger.
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 Huo Ran, infamous for his quick temper throughout the school, his skills at basketball got him appointed captain of the school team in his first year.
 Kou Chen, the transfer student that liked to boast. There were all sorts of rumours about him: that he had a good family background. That the reason he’d transferred from far away was because he’d hit a teacher. That he was exceptionally good at fighting.
 These two, who had clashed during a basketball match in the previous semester and were left with unfavorable impressions of each other, have now been allocated into the same class.
 Would sparks fly?
 …Probably, but perhaps not in the way you’d expect.
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 Pei Xia transmigrated into a discontinued western fantasy novel and became the unlucky cannon fodder who had a pure body that was coveted by evil spirits and was constantly suffer death threats.
 The protagonist of the novel was Lucifer, the holy son from the Church of Light. He possessed a beautiful appearance and divine purification ability.
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 After looking at a handsome man’s picture, he has transmigrated into another world. Rong Yi looked up at the sky, speechless. How unlucky could he be to have transmigrated into a loser + sissy’s body… 
 What’s worse, the original master of this body has been married to a man! And the worst thing is… 
 Rong Yi takes a deep breath and lowers his head to look at his chest! Flat! Check! Then he pulls open his pants and luckily see his ‘brother’ is still there, feeling much relieved… 
 He said to the little cute kid, “What did you say? Say it again.” 
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 Lin Mutao, the third-tier beauty up master who signed the new company, entered the live broadcast room happily.
 A bride in a white gauze with blood and tears in her eyes walked towards him. 
 Lin Mutao’s eyes lit up, this young lady with special effect makeup wasn’t good enough!
 She grabbed the bride and changed her makeup, saying that this makeup can be the most beautiful baby on Halloween!
 The ghost bride looks in the mirror, oh my god! Who is this terrifying ghost in the mirror!
 Live audience: OMG! Why is this horror anchor so wrong!
 *
 Later, Lin Mutao realized that something went wrong when she signed the contract with the live broadcast center. From then on – there is an up master with a clear style in the horror live broadcast.
 When others saw the female ghost, they screamed in fright, and Lin Mutao held up the female ghost’s head: “Miss, your hairstyle must be done like this to look good!”
 The vampire boss held up the red wine glass, and Lin Mutao asked eagerly, “This little brother, what lipstick color do you use?”
 Vampire boss: “… blood type O?”
 Lin Mutao’s live broadcast room has changed from few people to the number one channel. The only thing that has not changed is the always-present leader of the list – who loves to drink peach wine.
 Easy and infinite flow, the style of painting is clear and strange, the heroine × the hero who spends a lot of money
 The copy was written on 2021.3.4
 Edible guide: 
 1. The heroine likes to talk nonsense in a serious manner. Don’t spray if you don’t like it. 
 2. The first half of the emotional drama is a little less, and most of the time, the heroine is letting herself go. 
 3. Parallel time and space, fictional story. Do not rise to reality and three views. 
 4. If there is nothing unexpected, it will be updated at 6 o’clock every night.&nbsp;
 Content label: Unlimited stream suspense reasoning Shuangwen live broadcast 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Mutao, Shijiu ┃Supporting role: Ending article “Becoming a God in Infinite Games Live Streaming” ┃Others:
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 During the late night rescue operation. The young surgeon caught the system and began a strange life. “Ding Dong! Reward 3,000 broken finger replants!” "Ding Dong! Five thousand heart bypass surgery sold for half the price." Brain tumor refueling package! “Looking at your excellent performance recently, and after a systematic evaluation, you will give up the system lab – “What? This broken system is so great that it can not only do surgery, but also do scientific research? Well, let’s go to the climax of life like this 
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