AshPurgatory2025
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At Blue Frog Hospital, Lu Zimo received three sets of patient gowns from a nurse. He kept one for himself and handed the remaining two to Huang Xiaofei and Sun Dekuan. The nurse followed him into the ward, sketching in a notebook, seemingly on her rounds. Strangely, she seemed completely oblivious to the frog corpses and the bloodstains on the players. She showed no emotion towards the mess, conducted her business-like inspection, and then left without another…-
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In the staff dormitory of the Green Frog Hospital, Lin Chen held an old-fashioned telephone and read woodenly, trying to sound calm: “Hello, I am Lin Chen, an orderly at the Green Frog Hospital...” Beside him, a burly man with twin dragons tattooed on his arms and a black cloth covering his face rested a dagger against his neck, his eyes revealing a fierce light. Not long ago, Lin Chen inexplicably achieved a te clearance in No. 33 Middle…
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After the nurse left, Lu Zimo closed the door and carefully placed the glass jar on the bedside table. Qi Si saw that the glass jar was crammed with tadpoles the size of half a fingernail, their shiny black heads trembling slightly. The tadpoles at the very bottom of the jar hadn't fully hatched yet, their tails entangled with sticky egg sacs, but it was expected that by the time they were eaten, they would have hatched completely. Eat? Qi Si caught a word that popped up in…
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“Ashes, ashes...” (Ashes, ashes) “We all fall down...” (We all fall down) In the darkness, a faint humming sound, soft and gentle, echoed from near and far, like a lullaby to soothe a child to sleep, yet utterly lifeless. Qi Si remembered this song was called “Ring a Ring o' Roses,” a nursery rhyme from the Black Death era, symbolizing “the death of children.” The ashes from burning corpses obscured the sunlight. Under a gray sky, a group of children covered in red…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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"Croak, croak, croak..." The continuous croaking of frogs echoed, coming from all directions, merging into a single sound that shot straight to the sky. The sound was muffled by buildings and distant, distorted by the reverberation, making it sound more like a baby's cry. Qi Si, annoyed by the noise, opened his eyes to a mold-stained ceiling. The distinct smell of hospital disinfectant, which he had smelled a few days ago, filled his nostrils. This time, however, the smell was even more…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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On April 7th, the villagers entered the instance for the second time. Out of forty-one people, only seventeen survived. Qi Si collected the 30,000 points they earned and distributed fifty Scarlet Points to each as encouragement. On April 8th, people from the Foundation entered Qijia Village and were all killed by the villagers. After Qi Si distributed the rewards as promised, the villagers finally bought out the daily necessities in the store, allowing them to…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Asking Liu Yuhan to search for “evidence from public clues that could pinpoint him” was a sudden impulse Qi Si had after entering the Ruins of the Sunset. Although the Eerie Game's rankings and records were half-hidden, it was not impossible for someone to find clues from them. Liu Yuhan was looking for problems with an answer in mind; it would be best if she couldn't pinpoint him. If she truly could sort out one or two things from the complex…
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Qi Si returned to Qijia Village, took the fever-reducing medicine, and then lay down on the bed, entering the Game Space. This time, he spent two hundred points directly, extending his stay by two hours beyond the daily one-hour limit. He placed the Human Skin Mask over his face, and facing the mirror, molded an unremarkable, particularly refined student face, adjusting his eye color to ordinary dark brown. After ensuring no trace of “Qi Si” remained, he stepped down…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Evening of April 5th, in an Isolation Room on the fifth underground floor of the Eerie Investigation Bureau's Jiangcheng Branch. Chang Xu sat cross-legged in the darkness, solving a Rubik's Cube from muscle memory, then scrambling it, then solving it again... Because at the end of the Red Maple Boarding School instance, he chose to expose the truth, the Memorial Hall for Indigenous Victims was burned down, and the federal government's atrocities against the…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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In the early hours of April 5, a news story surfaced on every major platform and spread like a plague of locusts. #Memorial Hall for Indigenous Victims in Maple Leaf County Catches Fire; No Casualties, Investigation Underway# Beneath the stark headline, the reporter painted the devastation with pity and sympathy: scorched walls, records reduced to ash, the once-lush Maple Forest now a wasteland of ghosts and ruin. Whether by intent or accident, the piece also mentioned…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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