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The sound of night watches could not be heard in the Bamboo Forest. Tang Yu and Lin Chen carried lanterns, walking quickly one after the other. Under the shifting light and shadows, white pebbles could be vaguely seen; the further they walked, the denser they became, sketching out a path between reality and illusion. After walking for a while, Tang Yu stopped and looked back at Lin Chen: "This is far enough. You've been following me the whole way." He feigned…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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The diffusion of responsibility effect combined with herd mentality means that once immoral behavior becomes a group choice, the guilt borne by each individual is greatly reduced, and even acts that violate public order and good customs can be given legitimacy. But if everyone does it, does that make it right? Lin Chen descended the stairs, and when he reached the first-floor lobby, Tang Yu was sitting at a table, pouring himself bowl after bowl of wine. Seeing Lin…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Tang Yu's reaction was calmer than expected; there was neither fear nor anger in his eyes. He crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Qi Si with a cold sneer. "Qiu Xin told me. Your faction's main quest is to eliminate all humans. What's your plan now? Kill me outright, or turn me into a Wraith as well?" "Since I can still leave the Bamboo Forest as a human, it's clear enough you don't intend to turn me into a Wraith. That leaves only one…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Lin Chen had never seen a tiger like this. A two-story-tall behemoth walked slowly through the Bamboo Forest with its head held high; its rocky, well-defined musculature formed the shape of a tiger, but the fur on its surface grew wildly like needlepoints, shimmering with a divine golden light. The patterns on its fur had faded under the polish of time, and multiple parts of its body were damaged, revealing the grim white bones beneath its flesh; yet, this didn't diminish its majesty…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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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…
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7.0 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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7.0 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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7.0 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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7.0 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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7.0 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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7.0 M • Ongoing
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