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 The sun and the moon went out, and the deep black darkness engulfed the endless mountains, filled with a cold atmosphere. There was no sound of insects, no roar of beasts, and it was extremely oppressive.
 "Puff!"
 Suddenly, accompanied by the subtle sound of cracking soil, rotten hands stretched out from the ground, breaking the silent darkness. Soon, a large number of rotten corpses broke out of the ground in groups and wandered towards somewhere.
 "Don't go out at night, the night will take souls."
 "The night is coming, the dirty things are resurrected, the priest statue has ordered that there will be a throat-cutting wind tonight. Everyone is strictly prohibited from going out and sleeping in silence."
 Amid the mountains and valleys, a soft light lit up in the suffocating darkness, supporting a huge light curtain. Inside the light curtain, a bronze statue emitted a dazzling light, covering the old buildings around it. At the edge of the light curtain, rotten corpses were constantly wandering, staring at a handsome young man holding a gong and drum and shouting.
 The corpses drooled at the corners of their mouths, salivating over this human, but they seemed to be afraid of the light curtain and dared not move forward. The handsome young man seemed to ignore them directly, but occasionally made a lazy shout, adding a bit of vitality to this deserted town.
 "Reborn in this weird place for more than ten years, reduced to a night watchman who beats the gong, Langren, Langren, are you really going to be trapped to death in this place?" The handsome young man sighed to himself, looking at the closed doors and windows of every household, put down the gongs and drums in his hands, and looked into the darkness.
 Outside the light curtain, a large number of corpses wandered around, and what was even more weird was that black tentacles and white eyeballs were crawling and floating on the light curtain, as if the night had grown tentacles and eyes, which made people's scalps numb.
 It is not difficult to imagine that if there were no bronze statues emitting light, these weird things would immediately rush into the town and devour everything.
 However, Langren has long been accustomed to this scene. The night is the time when terror descends, and any strange things may happen, but as long as you hide in the light curtain and wait until dawn, there will be basically no danger.
 Looking at this strange night, he couldn't help but recall a passage recorded in the town's documents.
 "A long time ago, the night of this world had the moon and the sky full of stars. The deep night was the gentle hometown of mankind, and there were beautiful and prosperous neon lights everywhere-until the strange night came."
 "The strangeness has revived, the moon and the starry sky disappeared, and these stars fell down, like glass beads embedded in the earth. Whenever the sun sets, the strange night covers everything. He is boundless darkness, He is an incomprehensible existence, and He is the source of the mutation of all things."
 Langren sighed slightly. After living in this world for more than ten years, he has gradually accepted all this. He knows very well that this is no longer the world he is familiar with, and it can no longer be measured by common sense. Even the stars falling to the ground can be accommodated. You can imagine how huge this world is.
 The town where he lived was surrounded by mountains, isolated from the world, and very backward. Outside the town was a terrible danger zone, full of mutated monsters. It was impossible to leave here.
 But he heard that deep in the danger zone, far away from the mountains, there were prosperous cities and extremely advanced technology. Thinking of this, Lang Ren couldn't help but feel bitter.
 Except for him, all the men in the town had awakened and gained extraordinary power. If they couldn't even awaken, how could they leave and see the familiar and longed city?
 [Hint: Cutthroat Wind will come in three minutes. ]
 Suddenly, a cold mechanical prompt sounded in Lang Ren's mind, interrupting his thoughts.
 [Hint: Cutthroat Wind----The second of the three strange phenomena in the strange night, harvesting everything in the world, attacking all creatures that make sounds, and cutting their throats and beheading them. ]
 [You have two choices now. ]
 [One: Silence. ]
 [Two: Wait for death. ]
 Listening to the system prompt sound in his mind, Lang Ren's eyes condensed.
 A familiar voice appeared again.
 He was not surprised by the sudden system prompt. Over the years, this voice appeared from time to time and helped him resolve many crises, but it was mostly just a reminder. He had not found any special use for the time being.
 "Forget it, I have notified those who should be notified. The cutthroat wind is coming soon. Let's go back first." Standing up and holding the gong, Lang Ren patted the dust off his body and began to walk towards a courtyard house covered with moss.
 When the cutthroat wind comes, ordinary people will die if they go out. Just hearing the name, you know it is very strange. On weekdays, he can keep watch at night to guard against the rotten corpses that break in, but facing this level of vision, both he and the rotten corpses can only end up with their heads and bodies separated.
 So whenever it is windy and rainy, it is one of the few times he can take a holiday to rest. With the guardian god of the bronze statue of the priest, there have been no major problems over the years.
 At this time, deep outside the light curtain.
 The darkness is thick, and a large number of changes begin to appear.
 A faint light lit up, and the colorful stones began to swell, growing huge fleshy buds and expanding rapidly.
 Puff!
 A fleshy bud burst first, and as the juice flew in the air, a skinny but surprisingly long claw stretched out, like a rusty machine, rotating one section at a time, until after rotating for two weeks, the claw stabbed into the ground at a strange angle.
 Pop!
 The fleshy bud broke, and the thick limbs and body suddenly swelled out, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a three-meter-long reptile monster.
 "Gulu"
 Strangely, it has no head and seems to be growing. As its neck swells, meat lumps emerge. Soon, the meat lumps break and form a triangular head with an extremely evil face.
 Roar!
 The shrill roar echoed, and the bloody mouth cracked to the ear roots. The fangs were sticky with saliva, and the opening and closing emitted terrifying sound waves.
 Suddenly, it turned and looked into the depths of the darkness, as if it could sense the light emanating from the town. A breeze blew, and it roared violently. In a few jumps, it approached the outer edge of the light curtain, and near it, a large number of its kind gathered, looking at the light curtain with malicious eyes.
 "Hua La La----"
 At some point, the breeze came.
 The leaves fluttered, and the ancient trees in the entire danger zone trembled together. The ground swelled, and some unknown dark creatures huddled under the soil, as if they wanted to bury themselves deeper and deeper.
 Some monsters that were emitting light all over their bodies began to be silent, like dead things, not daring to make any sound.
 And those mutated stone monsters suddenly became alert, whimpered, as if they were afraid of the breeze, and turned around and fled, disappearing into the darkness.
 For a moment, the whole world was terribly silent.
 Inside the house.
 "Aren, you are back." A kind and gentle voice sounded, and a woman about 40 years old looked at the figure who pushed the door in and smiled slightly.
 Nodding, Langren put down the gongs and drums in his hands, and then bolted the door. The next second, a figure full of fragrant wind rushed over.
 "Brother." A young girl hugged him tightly in her arms, blinking her big eyes, full of joy.
 Smiling and rubbing her head, Langren looked warm. The two people in front of him were his adoptive mother and sister. Although he had no blood relationship with them, he had lived with his adoptive mother and sister since he was a child. In his mind, they were all his closest relatives.
 He put his index finger to his lips, signaling silence, and said solemnly: "The cutthroat wind is coming."
 Hearing this, the adoptive mother and sister looked tense, but they did not show any fear. Instead, they looked at Lang Ren with pity.
 Since Lang Ren's adoptive father disappeared while hunting in the dangerous area, the family lost the source of hunting income, and the two weak women had no strength, so Lang Ren became the backbone of the family.
 It's a pity that Lang Ren has been unable to awaken and join the hunting team. Fortunately, he was born with a special bloodline of a night watchman. He was not afraid of darkness since he was a child. He could keep watch and disperse the rotten corpses when everyone was asleep, and earn some income to subsidize the family. Otherwise, the two of them could not survive in this cruel environment.
 When everyone was sleeping peacefully, Lang Ren had to endure loneliness and face this terrible night alone. Thinking of this, it was inevitable that his adoptive mother and sister felt distressed.
 As if sensing the two people's worries, Lang Ren was about to signal that there was no need to worry, but the next second, he turned his head and looked out the window.
 Howl!
 Suddenly, there was a bang, and strange howling sounds came from all directions without warning, miserable and creepy.
 The light that protected the entire town suddenly dimmed, and then flickered, and the white light curtain seemed to be splashed with a layer of green ink in an instant, and suddenly only a piece of green remained between the world.
 "Woo woo woo ~"
 The strong green wind seemed to come from the underworld, making a gloomy cry and blowing up a green fog. Everything was silent, and only this shrill sound echoed between the whole world.
 The icy cold seemed to penetrate from the crack of the door, like a sharp blade, and like a steel knife scraping bones.
 "Throat!"
 "Throat!"
 "Throat!"
 The deafening roars exploded one after another, like the death knell, and the whole night ushered in the most terrifying carnival.
 Listening to this creepy voice and looking at the window dyed green, Langren's family of three covered their mouths with alert faces.
 They knew that this strange voice could not be made by a living person!
 Everything trembled, and all the creatures who heard this voice trembled, not daring to make a sound, as if as long as they made even a little sound, as long as they were heard, they would be cut in the throat! Beheaded!
 Langren gently made a sleeping gesture, and his adoptive mother and sister nodded at the same time, and then tiptoed back to their rooms.
 Put a lit candle in the bedroom, illuminating the simple but clean environment around. This throat-cutting wind will continue for a long time. Now he can do is to sleep well and keep quiet to avoid accidents.
 "Or, I won't tie myself to sleep tonight, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Langren thought for a moment, his eyes fell on a thick hemp rope at the head of the bed, and hesitant.
 The rope in front of him was very strong, and the other end was connected to the wind chime on the beam. He would tie his feet every time he went to sleep.
 Because he had a strange disease since he was a child, that is, sleepwalking. Sometimes he would run around uncontrollably after falling asleep. The neighbors in the town knew about this and often made fun of him after dinner.
 With the backward conditions in the town, there was no way to treat it. Perhaps only the prosperous city had such conditions.
 So in the end, he came up with this method of tying his feet. As long as he started sleepwalking, the rope would pull the wind chime on the beam, which could attract his adoptive mother and sister to stop him from sleepwalking in time. After all, it would be bad if he ran into the dangerous area outside the town while sleepwalking.
 There was a cutthroat wind outside, so Lang Ren didn't dare to tie himself up with the wind chime rope to prevent any noise.
 He pursed his lips, and for safety's sake, he finally found a rope that was neither too long nor too short to tie his feet, and put on his pajamas, then gently covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
 It had been a long time since sleepwalking occurred, and he didn't take it too seriously. Besides, he tied his feet, so it was foolproof.
 Gradually, Lang Ren's breathing slowed down and he fell asleep.
 Time passed quickly, and two hours passed in a hurry until the sound outside the window completely disappeared.
 And at this moment, a cold mechanical prompt sound suddenly echoed in Lang Ren's mind.
 [Hint: The cutthroat wind left. ]
 [Hint: In the depths of the distant strange night, a call came, your body was ready to move, the dusty mysterious power began to revive, and your instinct was about to control your body. 】
 [Tip: Warning, your instinct is about to take over your body, countdown, three, two, one...]
 The next second, bang!
 The thick hemp rope that bound his feet broke.
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 [When I lose consciousness, the seal will be unlocked, and I will be invincible directly, and even gods will be afraid] 
 (Crusou SCP+Strange Horror Revival+Mutation Evolution+Daily 10,000 Words) Murderous rain, throat-slitting wind, corpses resurrected, severed hands crawled out of the ground, and the grass and trees opened their eyes. In the pitch-black darkness, Langren closed his eyes tightly, wearing pajamas, and his body began to sleepwalk uncontrollably. In his sleep, he broke into the cemetery of the old gods. When he woke up, he found that he had eaten a god... 
 —— 
 "My name is Langren. Recently, some blind people said that I was covered with sickles, my blood could fill the sea, and my leg hair alone was 10,000 meters long. The more they said, the more outrageous it was. Don't believe in rumors or spread them. For this reason, I solemnly come forward to clarify that it is not my leg hair, it is the sickle that grew on my body." 
 ……… 
 One punch to stop the wind and rain, there is no god in the world. He who cannot be looked at directly wakes up from his long sleep. The shadows in the darkness cover the sky and the earth. In this strange world, there is a truth - don't go out after dark, the strange night will take your soul. 
 [Hint: You have entered the strange night and lost your vision. One hundred meters to the left, there are a lot of steel centipedes lurking on the ground. Three hundred meters to the right, there are many fast-moving species staring at you. ] 
 [There is a mysterious egg three hundred meters behind. Get it and you will awaken a new bloodline power. ] 
 [Be careful! There is a tide of beasts in front of you. If you don't run, you may be a brave man again in eighteen years. ]
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 A woman alone in a man’s world. In a time and place where it’s difficult for a woman to live alone, protect and provide for herself, Angelica must find a provider and a protector after her father is accused of being a traitor and executed by the king. Now known as a traitor's daughter, she must survive in a cruel world ruled by men, and in order to do so she ends up seeking protection in a man feared by everyone. A man with many scars. Both physically and mentally. A man punished for his pride. Rayven is a man with many scars. They cover his face and punish his soul. He can never show himself without people recoiling at the sight of him. Except for one woman who willingly comes knocking on his door. Is she an additional punishment sent to him, or will she be his salvation?
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 Lynn traveled to a magical world similar to the European Middle Ages but possessing magical powers. 
 Here, magic can affect and control elementary particles. 
 So…a scientific theory is a magic formula! 
 Wizards called spellcasters who are actually scientists, under the siege of the Holy See, struggled to explore the truth of the world, until the arrival of Lin En, which set off a renaissance of an alien version… 
 (PS: The 2 million-word work “Hogwarts Bloodline Wizards” has already been completed, and the quality is guaranteed!)
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 Volumes 1-7, "Mountain God", "Haunted House", "Prophecy", "Doom-ridden", "Evil Eye", "Fate", and "Book of Heaven" have been completed. 
 This book is finished and can be read with confidence. Welcome to taste it. 
 ————————— 
 There are endless secrets hidden in the vast universe. 
 Those things that cannot be understood by existing science, but do happen on the earth and affect the human world, are called supernatural events. 
 Division 13 of the Planetary Security Bureau is responsible for investigating and dealing with all supernatural events in the world. 
 The first volume of "Mountain God" has been completed: When he woke up, someone told Lu Ming that he was dead. He even witnessed the cremation record of his body. As a last resort, Lu Ming embarked on a journey to pursue the truth. 
 The second volume of "The Haunted House" has come to an end: Rumor has it that people were frightened to death one after another in the Marina Mansion because there were evil spirits hiding there. But Lu Ming didn't believe it. 
 The third volume of "Prophecy" has ended: Flight EU7655 crashed. Lu Ming discovered that someone had predicted this incident half a month in advance... 
 The fourth volume of "Bad Luck" has been completed: Having been unlucky for 21 consecutive years, are there really such unlucky people in this world? 
 The fifth volume of "The Magic Eye" has been completed: According to legend, once mortals look directly at gods, they will fall into madness... 
 The sixth volume of "Destiny" is serialized: Is human fate destined by God? 
 ——————— 
 This book is science fiction, not supernatural! There are no monsters, nor are people pretending to be gods. All events have scientific explanations that are logically consistent and consistent with scientific theories.
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 Genius, antisocial, solitary, intractable , maniacal.
 At the turn of every era, it is he who raises the flag of the rebel cross.
 Winners take it all, losers take the fall.
 He who brings order to a chaotic world, assembles talents and masterminds.
 He who hides among the crowd, yet stands on the top of the world.
 — The one and only, him.
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 Holographic viewing technology allowed audience members to enter a movie and personally experience it for themselves. Naturally, romance movies were the most popular and well-received, while nobody was interested in horror movies.
 Su Min was the first of the viewers to experience a horror movie.
 Later–
 Malicious Spirit: I dare not scare or frighten my sweetheart…
 Su Min: Actually, horror movies aren’t scary at all.
 Audience: No, no, no, you are playing in a love movie! (Loudly)
 The audience suddenly discovered that the recent rerelease of the horror movie was much better than the original. Furthermore, to everyone’s surprise, the ghost was very sweet…
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 Hyperthymesia. Those with this condition can remember every detail of their lives from something as significant as the world’s turning point to something as small and as insignificant as a minor fleeting thought. They cannot forget and their thirst for knowledge allows them to be considered genius in some senses.
 Legend has it that Ji Yushi was this kind of genius.
 In addition, it was said that he was gay and very beautiful.
 As soon as the news that he was going to support Tianqiong’s seventh squad broke out, it sent everyone buzzing.
 Everyone knew that the captain of the seventh squad, Song Qinglan, was a hoodlum and deeply homophobic.
 He not only relied on his super-powerful abilities to become the dark horse on the battlefield in less than two years, but he also hates it when those at the top forces a flower vase* into his squad.
 Sure enough, Song Qinglan announced in front of everyone, “Useful? Us brothers are going out there working ourselves to the bone, we don’t need a little genius who can only speedread quantum waves!”
 Later.
 The squad was forced into a dire situation during their mission.
 That beautiful little genius calmly continued, every gunfire hitting the mark, his fighting power peaking.
 Song Qinglan begged in front of everyone, “Adviser Ji, stay.”
 In the end, he added, “I’ll work myself to the bone for you.”
 *****
 Ji Yushi had a secret.
 He would often be awake at night, suffering from memory overload and recurring nightmares.
 There was only one thing that could let him fall asleep peacefully.
 And that was Song Qinglan.
 *Flower vase: Someone who only looks pretty but can’t amount to much
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 B-style introduction: 
 Long spears like a storm cut through the sky, followed by the undead and wolves. 
 The distant bells and the cold death follow each other like shadows. 
 Did you hear the bells that night? It is announcing your death. 
 Straightforward introduction: 
 A church composed of heretics such as witches, sorceresses, vampires, and undead. 
 An incompetent god who can only act cool in dreams. 
 A bitter male protagonist who is both a god, a pope, and a believer. 
 The story begins with a summoning ceremony. Cthulhu + steampunk. 
 The new book "Abnormal Extraordinary World" is being serialized in two editions.Author's Other NovelsBecome an Ancient God by starting with blood therapy
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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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 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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 Once he traveled through time, Ailin became a member of Central City. 
 As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the fair-skinned and beautiful Central City goddess Gwen Stacy was lying on the same bed with him, hugging him tightly. 
 But before he could get excited, the red-glowing camera in the room and the whispers outside the door made Ailin feel a chill in his heart.Author's Other NovelsPirate’s Storm Master
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 Five hundred years into the future, animals and plants had mutated into powerful beasts which endangered the human species.
 To deal with the situation, the Federal government decided to build academies dedicated to mecha piloting. It marked the beginning of the Mecha Age.
 With the help of the mechas, humans would gain the power to fight on equal terms with the beasts.
 Years later, Peter was recruited by one of the mecha academies.
 He thought that would be his path to become a successful pilot.
 However, due to some circumstances, he was only able to choose another course…
 The Genetic Warrior course.
 As the world was invested in mechas, everyone knew that there was no future for a Genetic Warrior.
 The basic concept the circled around Earth was that a human could never defeat a beast without the mecha’s help.
 Fortunately, Peter managed to activate a special Divine-Grade Genetic Extraction System.
 “Ding! Ant genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your strength has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Grasshopper genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your leaping ability has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Eagle genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 “Ding! Extraction successful. Your vision has been increased by 100 times.”
 “Ding! Thunder God genes detected. Extraction in progress…”
 On that fateful day, a mighty Genetic Warrior was born.
 He was able to deflect a missile with his flesh and punch a hole in any mecha. He could even destroy a whole planet if he wanted to.
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 Uke: I am still alone because I am obsessed with building socialism.
 Seme: I am still alone because I haven’t met you.
 Then they encountered. Bai Luoluo finally had a chance to plant the Peace&amp;Love seeds all over the world.
 Qin Baichuan: Come on, plant more seeds in me.
 This is a story about a uke striving for influencing the whole world but changing himself in the end.
 The seme told the uke: I cheat on you.
 Uke: If you return, I will still be with you.
 The seme told the uke: I am going to marry.
 Uke: As long as you divorced, I will still be with you.
 The seme told the uke: I need you heart to be a guiding drug.
 Uke: I am willing to be with you next life.
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