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"You should already know by now—I am a Wraith," Qiu Xin said calmly, sitting on the wooden bed and looking around at everyone. The old man who managed the Residence had come up to check once and then left. The Scholar stood in the lobby downstairs, quietly guarding the food box and the wine jar. Qiu Xin only entered the Residence after the old man left, gathering with the players in Luo Haihua and her husband's room on the second…-
5.0 M • Ongoing
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The sky gradually brightened as mist rose like steam. Morning light, thin as silk ribbons, spilled through the window lattices into the room on the second floor of the Residence. Tang Yu and Lin Chen woke up on the bed at the same time. Last night, following the old woman's request, they had entered the same room. Not long after, the door had been locked from the outside. With the experience from the first night, they quickly completed their bed assignments and division of…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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It was the second watch; one more watch and it would be the Zi Hour. Qiu Xin listened to the Night-Watchman's cries, carefully discerning the direction. She hadn't killed anyone today, but it wasn't too late to do so now. Based on the experience of the first night, the Night-Watchman was most likely the old man managing the Residence, and also the "living person" chosen by the townspeople to be sacrificed; the shadow behind him was human-shaped. Although she didn't…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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Luo Haihua's message ended abruptly, aligning perfectly with the information provided by the text at the Residence in the east of town. From her answer to the first question, it was clear she was indeed a player; otherwise, she wouldn't have known the details of the Eerie Game like the back of her hand. There was also no issue with the timing of her entry into the instance. She had indeed entered with the three of them in the same batch and was likely not an NPC transformed from a…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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"That's right." Qi Si nodded, the smile on his lips looking sinister under the lamplight. "Straw is highly flammable, and so are wooden buildings. All it takes is a spark and a strong wind to easily burn down the entire Yanghua Town. "General Meng truly practiced this once back then, and it proved effective. Why shouldn't we pay tribute to the style of our predecessors? The letters that seemed unrelated to the dungeon theme are giving us a very clear hint, aren't they? "If the…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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The sky over Yanghua Town was as pitch-black as the interior of a tomb; looking around, one couldn't even see the outlines of the Residences. Fortunately, most of the main roads in the town ran east-west. As long as they walked straight west, they wouldn't fail to find the place. Qi Si let Tang Yu step ahead of him while he carried the lantern and followed behind. The three players used the lantern's light to see the road, walking forward with their heads down in the…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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On the first day of the "Wraith" dungeon, in the Bamboo Forest shrouded by night, Qi Si opened his eyes. In the mirror-like surface that flashed before him, he saw his own reflection: a figure with long hair dressed in red, holding a lantern. Beneath his identity card in the upper right corner of his vision, a small card depicting a blood-clothed skeleton quietly solidified, embedded against a purple-black background, dark and eerie. 【Your Identity: Wraith】 【Identity…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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The Martial Artists of the Iron Clad Gate have a very obvious weakness: they are too slow. Each of them has cultivated their external martial arts to an extremely profound level, and their defense and strength are indeed astonishing. When facing Martial Artists of the same rank, if you cannot break their defense, defeat is certain; you will inevitably be worn down to death. But as long as you surpass them in strength, like Chen Yuan, and possess a weapon capable of…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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Night, the beginning of the hai hour. Ding Suian skillfully and easily climbed into Huguai Garden. He could clearly feel the silence within the Prince Lanyangs Estate. The estate originally had over two hundred servants, maids, Nannies, and house guards. After Lin Hansu's purge yesterday, those who were sold off were sold, and those who were dismissed were dismissed. Now, including the An Squad guards, only about forty people remained in the estate. With so few…-
1.0 M • Ongoing
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The blackness around him was erased as if by an eraser, and color rippled back in. Golden vines danced like phantoms before his eyes, then dissolved into motes of light in an instant. Qi Si blinked and found himself still standing in the studio, the reek of blood sharp and unmistakable. In the upper-left corner of his vision hovered a line of text. 【Your next instance will begin in 71:59:59】 Sandwiched between the characters was a string of ever-changing…
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5.0 M • Ongoing
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