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"You seem to have lost something very important?" A smiling voice resonated from the depths of his mind. Qi Si felt his vision blur, and the scenery rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in a single second. He didn't know how he had gotten down from the high-backed chair, but he was now sitting in front of a bronze table, with a small stool that had appeared out of thin air beneath him. The murals on the temple dome transformed into a blood-colored waterfall, pouring down and coalescing into…-
3.9 M • Ongoing
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【"Shuangxi Town" evaluation grade B, reward 1000 points】 Qi Si floated in the darkness, watching the settlement text swirl around him. After seeing the three words "Grade B", he lifted his eyelids: "Skip." However, the Eerie Game clearly had no intention of entertaining him. The prompt text that annoyed his obsessive-compulsive nature continued to refresh. 【"Shuangxi Town" ne clearance, reward 1000 points】 【Worldview deciphering rate 73%, reward…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Many years ago, Xu Yao once asked the "Old Woman Xu" of that time: "Our family is already so wealthy, why must we continue to do things that harm others?" Old Woman Xu said: "If we don't do it, they will let others do it. If we cannot give them what they want, they will no longer respect and love us, and we will be unable to maintain our footing here." Once the engine of sin is started, it cannot be stopped. For the sake of a comfortable life, generations of Xu family…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Probability is a common yet mysterious thing. It runs through the entirety of life and seems closely linked to the ultimate answer of the world. In an ideal situation, the probability of flipping a coin one hundred times and having it land heads up fifty times is the same as flipping one hundred coins at once and having fifty of them land heads up. The former is a linear concept of time, while the latter is a planar concept of space; and with probability as the bridge, time and space merge…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Du Xiaoyu’s real name was simply “Du Xiaoyu.” The name was so common—you could find a dozen people with it on any street—that there was no need to embellish or conceal it. Like his name, he was an extremely ordinary person, possessing only a compulsory education level of schooling, no fixed job, and no outstanding abilities. After his father was arrested at the age of fourteen for the crime of “endangering Federal security,” and his mother remarried, he started running with local…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Qi Si had been buried alive once when he was sixteen. A group of 'righteous youths' who discovered his calamitous nature dug a pit, placed the unconscious him inside, then poured cold soil over his face, covering it with straw and broken bricks. They despised him as they would a rat or a cockroach. For such a filthy creature, people didn't want to get disgusting fluids on their hands or bodies; it was best to make him disappear quietly, without shedding blood. As Qi Si was on the…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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By the time Du Xiaoyu and Shang Qingbei returned to Xier's house, it was already three in the afternoon. Du Xiaoyu led the way and pushed open the door, only to see a woman in a red wedding dress sitting on Li Yao's bed, sobbing softly. Seeing someone return, the woman cried out, "Liu Bingding is dead... It's my fault. He was caught by those paper effigies trying to save me..." Shang Qingbei felt that something wasn't quite right. In his…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Du Xiaoyu stood at the well, counting the seconds in his head while holding the pulley wrapped in hemp rope, ready to pull it up at the first sign of trouble. 'Qi Si better come up. I've already offended that kid Shang Qingbei; if only two of us are left, heaven knows how he'll deal with me...' Du Xiaoyu muttered to himself, and estimating that enough time had passed, he hurriedly turned the pulley, winding the rope back up loop by loop while chanting, "God and Buddha protect me,…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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Li Yao watched herself and Liu Bingding lie down in the Coffin, letting out a sigh of relief. Although there were no clues, she instinctively felt that lying in the Coffin meant safety, a way to avoid Paper Effigies and other Ghosts. It was as if... this scene had repeated many times, and she was quite experienced with it. 'No, if I'm already in the Coffin, how can I see myself? How can I... see the Coffin lid close before my eyes?' Li…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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It was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon. Qi Si stepped out of the residence with his phone in hand, and in a second, he was soaked through by the damp chill. Endless mist once again curled up from the shadows, gracefully and coyly shrouding the entire street, casting a white veil-like filter over the distant white walls and black tiles, as if in a dream. Qi Si lowered his head to adjust the size and orientation of the map on his phone with two fingers, mapped out a route, then put…
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3.9 M • Ongoing
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