Chapters
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The strong can be relied upon, and the weak can be exploited. In a multi-player gunman game, people often tend to unite with the weak and prioritize eliminating the strong. Reputation is also a standard for measuring strength and weakness. Yang Yundong, who was the first to stand up and advocate for unity and cooperation, undoubtedly stood on the moral high ground, making him the strong one in terms of reputation. And Qi Si isolated himself at the very beginning, making himself the…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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A rooster crowed loudly in the distance, and the eastern sky began to lighten. Qi Si opened his eyes to see an endless gray sky. He had unknowingly fallen asleep by the well last night, his last memory being a phantom vision of a past event that occurred by the well. The young girl who made a deal with the god was likely Granny Su in her youth. The god saw her future, anchored her soul in advance, and ultimately constructed this instance of Carnivore. It's just…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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The night was thick as ink. Yang Yundong and Alan walked one after the other, stepping on the dusty dirt road, slowly exploring towards the west side of the village. The system prompted that the truth was hidden in the villagers' words. The sooner the truth was found, the fewer people would be harmed later. The villagers would only come out at night. If one wanted to ask them questions, one had to go out at night. After dinner, Yang Yundong tried to organize some players to go…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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"The whole background is a tour, yet they don't arrange a Guide, and the food is absolutely terrible. I really don't know who else would come to this ghostly place besides us suckers..." After leaving the table, Zhang Licai muttered under his breath, expressing his dissatisfaction. Qi Si leaned in and smiled. "Maybe this tour wasn't meant for the living in the first place. The villagers are all Ghosts; would tourists who enter a ghost village and can communicate…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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The four lines of poetry were of unknown meaning, seeming like a description of suffering, yet also like a malicious curse. Qi Si looked around and saw a broom and two rags in the corner. The rags were brand new, quite clean compared to the dusty room. He picked up a rag and wiped the tabletop, and after almost all the dust was gone, he used his fingers to turn the pages of the travel brochure. On the back of the page was a map of the village, marking three locations: 'Ancestral Hall,'…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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The old woman called herself "Granny Su." She was the oldest person in Su Clan Village and could be considered a person of high standing and prestige. While leading the players into the courtyard, she gave a brief overview of the village's general situation. Su Clan Village had no village chief and no other village officials; all affairs were handled by Granny Su and her grandson, A-Xi, and all travelers were received by their family. For the next five days, the…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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After everyone crossed the stone tablet at the village entrance inscribed with the three characters "Su Clan Village," a crisp child's voice rang out in the air, singing a nursery rhyme: 【The year is hungry, the year is barren, with no rice or flour to survive the disaster.】 【Outside the ancestral hall, beside the locust tree, set up a big pot to boil meat and taste.】 Qi Si looked in the direction the sound was coming from. On the bleak, dead old tree sat a skinny, pot-bellied boy.…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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"There are exactly eleven people on the bus. All players should be here. Let's get to know each other first." The woman with a round face stepped forward first and introduced herself with a smile: "My name is Zhu Ling. Don't laugh, but this is my third instance." "I'm a Celestial Master in reality and know some ways to deal with the eerie. The first two instances went quite smoothly; I don't know if I can be as lucky this time." She appeared calm and composed, looking like…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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The devil made a bet with God, Faust felt lost and pained, yet was awakened by the joy of emotion, and signed a Contract with Mephistopheles, struggling between restraint and desire... Dorian Gray saw his portrait, realized his beauty, was spurred by the fear of aging, and exchanged his soul, allowing the portrait to bear the marks of time and sin... The voluminous library and bizarre opera house in the Hall of Thought rose from the ground, with enough…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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Qi Si arrived back at his apartment complex at midnight. The old complex was a scar on the city, rotten from the inside out. The first wave of tenants had gradually moved away, leaving behind trash that included both the poor and the elderly. After the poor became poorer, new poor people moved in; after the elderly died, new elderly moved in to wait for death. Water and electricity were cut off every ten or fifteen days. The ground was covered in phlegm and bird droppings that hadn't…
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7.0 M • Ongoing
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