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 "Crunch—"
 The bus leaned to one side, and the inside of the bus made a harsh sound of metal parts rubbing, as if it could pierce the eardrums sharply.
 The five slender fingers slowly gripped the door of the car. Then, there were disproportionately slender arms and thighs, and the tall and thin man folded his spider-like limbs into the narrow door.
 The temperature in the compartment immediately dropped, and the gloomy air soaked through the muscles and bones.
 Ye Jia narrowed his eyes.
 This is a kind of hungry ghost, which mutates in the rich resentment nourishment in the game.
 They are cruel and greedy, never satisfying, and love to torture their prey. They will only eat the opponent when they are desperate and fearful. What's worse, their skin is extremely hard, invulnerable, and almost without weakness.
 And he happened to know this one.
 It is a dungeon boss that Ye Jia encountered shortly after entering the game.
 Although only Grade B, Ye Jia had insufficient experience at the time, and suffered a loss on it, and barely managed to save his life.
 However, Ye Jia was really worried that the other party would recognize his face.
 In the game, players did not enter the dungeon with their real appearance in the real world—now, I have to say, Ye Jia is very grateful that there is this rule in the game, otherwise he may be able to see the spectacular scene of various ghosts lining up in front of their own door. NS.
 However, the breath is difficult to hide and change.
 -Especially for hungry ghosts who are extremely sensitive to smell and taste.
 So Ye Jia really wasn't sure whether he would be recognized by the other party.
 Cheng Ce one was stunned.
 Suddenly, all the details that had been ignored just now rushed into his vision:
 The overly silent carriage, the motionless passengers, and the misty, dark window outside.
 Cheng Cezhi's eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped.
 At that moment, eight hundred sentences whizzed through his mind.
 …I rely on, two days in a row, once a day.
 This, what the **** is this luck? !
 Cheng Cezhi's legs were weak.
 But after all, it was considered to have had an experience, so he successfully stabilized this time and did not faint.
 The content of the training course came back to mind.
 Cheng Cezhi lowered his voice and tremblingly said to the person standing behind him: "Ye, Brother Ye, don't, don't worry, I, I activated the emergency call device, and the War, Combat Division will be able to rescue us soon. Just hold on, hold on for a few minutes..."
 Most ordinary people who work in the Supernatural Administration and have no abilities are more likely to attract ghosts than civilians because they often deal with unnatural and supernatural phenomena, but they do not have enough self-protection capabilities, so they are often equipped with emergency calls. Device.
 After being activated when life is threatened, the device can send their final coordinates to the communicator of nearby combat personnel.
 As an ordinary person, Ye Jia also has one, but he has never used it.
 After listening to Cheng Cezhi's words, Ye Jia withdrew his hand without a trace.
 It's a pity, if it weren't for a few seconds of distraction, he wouldn't have missed the best time to knock people out.
 The little black hand squatting on Ye Jia's shoulders slowly shrank his figure, and moved under his collar bit by bit, trying to block his own existence.
 Under the pale face of the hungry ghost, something seemed to be agitating and struggling, without a mouth, but a voice came from all directions:
 "You shouldn't be here."
 There was a hissing sound in his voice, like a cold-blooded reptile, with a creepy meaning.
 Cheng Cezhi broke into a cold sweat in an instant. He supported the back of the bus seat with his hands, barely keeping his soft noodle-like legs from slipping down, gathered up the courage, and stammered:
 "Yes, I'm sorry... I, we can get off the car right away..."
 "It's okay," the other party let out a weird laugh, and the twisted slender limbs made a crunching sound: "I don't mind a snack on the road."
 Cheng Cezhi: "..."
 This topic can't go on!
 The man with slender limbs like a spider took a step, and his half-arched body stretched instantly, covering the space at the front of the bus. Withered arms leaned forward:
 "It's so fragrant..."
 He hissed.
 Although there were no facial features on his face, Cheng Cezhi could clearly perceive that the other party's sight moved away from his body and slowly moved behind him.
 Then, he stopped very obviously, and even the step of moving forward was paused in the middle.
 "Well... the smell on your body..." The protrusions under his face rolled more and more violently, as if they had caught some familiar smell, becoming more and more ferocious.
 It thought: "Okay..."
 "Thank you." Ye Jiamian interrupted it without changing his face: "It's a men's perfume."
 man:"…"
 Cheng Cezhi: "..."
 Ye Jia: "I can give you the store address if you like."
 The air stopped instantly.
 After hearing Ye Jia's answer, Cheng Cezhi couldn't help but his eyes went dark and almost fainted.
 Li Gui’s reason is often distorted and corroded by strong grievances, even if he doesn’t do anything, he may irritate the other party...
 Not to mention this almost provocative tone!
 He suddenly felt ashamed.
 It's over, now his life is really lost here.
 Not surprisingly, after an exceptionally long few seconds, there was an angry roar from the hungry ghost’s throat, and then, the shadow-like thin and slender limbs moved and attacked the two in a nearly distorted posture. —
 Ye Jia's eyes were quick, and he pulled Cheng Cezhi's collar back and avoided the opponent's blow.
 Cheng Cezhi was strangled and rolled his eyes and stumbled backwards.
 "Where is the protective device issued in the bureau?" Ye Jia leaned close to the opponent's ear and quickly whispered: "Just now, activate!"
 Cheng Cezhi reached into his pocket and fumbled.
 In the next second, just hearing a "bang" sound, an invisible aura bounced off instantly, wrapping the two people in it like a hamster ball. The space in the bus was small, and the man’s flat and thin limbs were squeezed into the wall in an instant. edge.
 It was completely irritated.
 A large opening slowly opened from the chest cavity, like a huge mouth, with sharp teeth like sharks inside.
 It bites and bites, and the sphere creaks overwhelmedly.
 Immediately afterwards, only a sound of "chi" was heard, the door was slowly closed, the engine started, and the body vibrated slightly.
 The bus continued slowly toward the depths of fog and darkness.
 This is not a good thing.
 Ye Jia glanced out the window quickly.
 -Support has not come yet.
 In this case, it can't wait any longer.
 The stronger the ghosts that create ghosts, the larger the area covered by ghosts, and the concept of time and space here is different from the outside world. If you wait any longer, it will be more difficult to explain after the matter is over.
 "Crack—"
 Under the opponent's fierce offensive, the sphere was overwhelmed and cracked open, as if it was about to break.
 At that moment, Ye Jia raised his hand to grab the little black hand clinging to his collar, and threw it at the thin man lying on the sphere without hesitation.
 The little black hand screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
 The opponent's movements stopped momentarily.
 At this moment, Ye Jia seized the opportunity and slashed the back of Cheng Cezhi's neck with a hand knife.
 Cheng Cezhi fell down.
 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The little black hand lay softly on the thin man's face, and the scream became even more miserable.
 The man was irritated.
 His figure suddenly stretched and stretched, and his slender limbs instantly covered most of the carriage, and the blood basin in his belly opened wider, almost torn the dry upper body, and then bite it viciously. To protect the ball in the way—
 "Boom!"
 The protective ball exploded into broken crystals, floating briefly in the air, and then disappearing suddenly like a light spot.
 It's now.
 In the cold carriage where the shadows swayed, the thin body of the young man burst through the sky like pitch black, rushing towards the figure of the evil spirit without evasive—
 There was an excited grin from the big jagged mouth, waiting for the food delivered to the door.
 There is no need to cover up.
 Another very aggressive ghost aura exploded in the carriage, and that familiar aura made Li ghost sober for a moment from the chaotic fury.
 Its body froze suddenly.
 It was as if the memory that had been in the dust for a long time was awakened and suddenly appeared before its eyes. .
 Wait... this...
 Taking advantage of the moment when the hungry ghost was stunned, the young man smiled slightly, and then stretched his hand into its huge open mouth without hesitation.
 —It is true that none of the items in the game can penetrate the very hard skin of hungry ghosts, but they are not without weaknesses. The blood basin and mouth full of sharp teeth is not only their most powerful weapon, but also their only weakness.
 When they prey after being provoked, they will open their mouths to their maximum.
 This is also their weakest moment.
 Ye Jia looked at the pale face less than a few inches away from him, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened, and he greeted it friendly:
 "have not seen you for a long time."
 The next second, the dark shadow in his palm condensed.
 "Prickly—" A huge sickle penetrated the opponent's belly, tearing its body directly from the inside.
 "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" The tall and thin Li ghost roared in pain, and his slender limbs swayed wildly like withered branches in the violent wind. The color is rapidly fading, as if being absorbed from the inside.
 Ye Jia's wrist turned, and the huge sickle instantly cut the Li Gui's body in half, the white sharp blade cut the air, and the coldness of the cold knife swept across the bus wall—
 As if fading, the clean and tidy appearance inside the bus gradually dissipated like a reflection in the water, revealing the decadent wall that had been rusted by the years.
 This is an empty old bus. It seems to have been eliminated for a long time. It is in tatters and seems to fall apart at any time.
 The fog outside the window is dissipating.
 "—And, goodbye."
 Ye Jia looked down at the lingering ghost that fell on the ground, and added calmly.
 The back of his hand was scratched by the opponent's sharp teeth, blood dripped down his fingertips, and the sickle in his palm had disappeared, leaving no trace.
 I saw half of the hungry ghost in front of him was completely transparent, and the strong black ghost energy quickly drained from its wounds.
 It was still screaming and roaring, but the weakness in its voice could not be concealed.
 The little black hand quickly retracted on Ye Jia's shoulder in a panic, clutching his collar tightly, and screamed:
 "Ah ah ah ah, you scared me to death ah ah ah ah!"
 "Why?" Ye Jia took the time to glance at it, somewhat inexplicably: "Its mouth is not on the face."
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 Grass.
 …Can't refute it.
 The escaping ghost gas slowly surging in the corners of the bus, and rushed towards Ye Jia against the ground.
 As if there is something terrible, quietly lurking in the seemingly slender body of the young man in front of him, hungry and greedily sucking and swallowing all the energy around him, quickly transforming the ghostly energy overflowing in the air, and dripping into his The blood vessels became his bones and blood, and became a part of his body.
 On the back of the white hand, the bright red wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only a pale pink trace remained.
 At that moment, Xiao Hei's hand suddenly stiffened.
 It seemed to feel something, and instinctively turned its head to look at the young man who was clutched by the collar.
 The cold and damp fog slowly dissipated, and the dazzling sunlight at noon shone through the window glass.
 The profile of the young man’s profile is pale and clean, and the fine hairs on his cheeks are clearly visible in the sun. His eyelashes are drooping and his expression is peaceful. There is a kind of gentle and quiet that can confuse people, and his body and breath are no different from ordinary humans. different.
 The little black hand looked at Ye Jia with some uncertainty.
 Was it an illusion just now?
 Why does it feel... the smell of this human being suddenly becomes a little...
 fear?
 The bus is now completely restored. Although it only ran in the fog for a few minutes, the urban streets outside the window have disappeared, leaving only a wilderness of wilderness.
 Ye Jia stared at the hungry ghost on the ground, her expression suddenly becoming a little complicated.
 "What's the matter?" The little black hand's attention was diverted. It grabbed Ye Jia's collar, followed his line of sight, and looked towards the ground with a probe: "Did you find any clues?"
 Ye Jia sighed quietly: "Do you know? The salary of the combat department is six times that of the logistics department."
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 Ye Jia: "And the welfare is better."
 Little Black Hand: "..."
 Ye Jia: "I take the salary of the logistics department and do the work of the combat department. I'm so tired."
 Little Black Hand: "..............."
 Ye Jia: "I want to take a vacation."
 The little black hand fell into a long silence.
 —So it was an illusion just now.
 At this moment, it was about to dissipate, and the silly hungry ghost seemed to be stimulated by his words, and suddenly struggling, the pale face lifted up to face Ye Jia, his throat was hissing. Vicious voice: "ACE...It's really you...hahahahahaha, do you think you will be able to worry about everything after you leave the game? Your name on the hatred list will not disappear until your soul is gone...hehe, hehehe …"
 Ye Jia's eyes were dark.
 The hatred list...?
 About this, is it true that the little black hand said?
 "The king will come to you..." The hungry ghost let out a spiteful laugh: "No one can retreat all over after doing something like that..."
 Ye Jia: "???"
 and many more?
 What to do?
 But before he had time to ask anything, the hungry ghost disappeared as soon as the voice fell.
 Ye Jia took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand to pull the little black hand off his shoulder and shook it:
 "What did I do? Do you know what it says?"
 The little black hand replied hesitantly: "I...I don't know..."
 Ye Jia shook harder.
 "Wait, wait!" Xiao Hei Shou was dizzy and yelled: "Okay! Okay! I just heard..."
 Ye Jia asked: "What did you hear?"
 The little black hand stammered: "It's just...it's like...you abandoned Wang Shichao...what...like..."
 Ye Jia: "..."
 Wait, what?
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 The raging sea of ​​blood.
 The dark ground slowly seeps with blood, and gathers into the silently surging blood river, with broken limbs, piles of bones, white and scarlet mixed in everything, forming a full-blooded kingdom of death.
 This is a field.
 No one can know how powerful its owner will be if it can construct an unimaginable field.
 In the center of the domain, in a huge throne made of white bones, a man sat on it with his eyes closed.
 His eyelashes moved.
 As if aware of something, the man slowly opened his eyes.
 His pupils are deep dark red, like a condensed sea of ​​thick blood, slowly undulating in the silent darkness.
 He looked in a certain direction, his pupils shrunk slightly, like a cold-blooded predator who finally caught the prey, and a fleeting icy smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.
 finally.
 In the next second, the breeze of blood flow passed by, and the corpse clucked and rubbed.
 Above the Bone Throne, the man's figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared.
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 As a renowned fierce god in the infinite flow world, Ye Jia deliberately hid his strength after clearing it and found an idle job in the Logistics Department of the Paranormal Investigation and Management Bureau.
 He originally thought that he would be able to return to his salted fish life and live comfortably.
 But what Ye Jia didn’t expect was……
 One day, he opened the fridge and was met with an evil spirit’s vicious head, “Boss, boss. Did you miss me…..”
 Ye Jia: “………”
 He slammed the door shut and fell into deep thought.
 Wasn’t there something wrong with this world?
 The TV behind him was broadcasting news:
 Recently there has been a surge in paranormal events and the number of missing persons has sharply increased. It is currently under investigation…..
 *
 With the infinite flow escape game unexpectedly collapsing, countless demons and ghosts trapped in it were released, bringing disaster to the world.
 Only Ye Jia who cleared the game knew the truth.
 All of these……..were old acquaintances………
 Ye Jia: My life is too difficult.
 #I clearly just want to be an ordinary corporate s*ave#
 Finally, one day, he saw an unexpected monster.
 After two seconds of silence, Ye Jia greeted dryly: “…….You came out too. What a coincidence.”
 The man before him smiled and slowly approached him, “My boyfriend ran away from home. Of course, I should come out to catch him and bring him back.”
 Ye Jia: “……..”
 Who would have thought that, along with the global sensation of ghost doors opening in the mortal world, there was also…..
 His peach blossom debt.
 It can’t be, sir. This is also okay?
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 "Doctor, it seems that the game I made has become a reality." 
 "Isn't this great? Nowadays, people are under so much work pressure, but you can get rid of it, play in the world, and live the life of your dreams." 
 "But I am a ghost story game designer. I have conceived 126 murder cases and created dozens of murderers with different personalities. In order to find materials, I have also watched 95 thriller movies, four There are more than one hundred horror comics and more than two thousand urban ghost stories collected. Now, they all seem to have become true!" 
 "Then...do you think I look familiar?"
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 An obscure restaurant in an ordinary street? The cursed thing sealed in the steel city? Reverse the mysterious time-space history of confusion? …
 From the moment he was able to see the “ID” and “Blood Bar”, Gu Mo thought that his way of opening was wrong. He was determined to return to the world of normal people and not be dragged down by his own imagination and hallucinations.
 However, the painting style of the everyday world is still breaking down day by day, and the broken daily life is becoming more and more magnificent day by day, and he found that something was a little wrong.
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 Cheng Zhi Chu was pulled into an infinite stream of horror games. If he didn’t clear them, he would die.
 But can someone tell him why others clear the games using violence and force but his method of clearing the game is by kissing the boss?!
 Cheng Zhi Chu: I am a straight man. Even if I kill myself or am killed by monsters, I will not kiss the boss!
 Boss: Be good. Kiss me and I’ll let you go.
 —————–
 Bai Yi had been trapped in the game for many years.
 Rather than exploding in anger in the silence, he had turned crazy. And so…….he split himself. His soul was broken into many pieces and each of them became the boss in the games.
 But, regardless of how the soul was split, from the beginning to the end there was one thing that didn’t change —–He, likes Cheng Zhi Chu.
 Every fragment of his soul was utterly in love with him.
 It is also because of this that he and every fragment of his couldn’t stand seeing people other than himself getting close to Cheng Zhi Chu —- Even if the other party used to be a part of himself.
 Dark desire gradually surged inside him.
 Anyone who gets between him and Cheng Zhi Chu——even if it’s himself —– he would kill them all.
 ——————–
 “The person who you should really kiss……is me.”
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 On the server “Altar,” a high-class survival game was officially launched. Survival was the only logic in the human game of alliance, betrayal, and human-natured games of deceit and treachery. After the smoke of gunpowder ends, only the survivors can speak.
 As soon as he opened his eyes, the amnesiac An Wujiu saw a person at his side killed. While in confusion, a floating green typeface appeared before him.
 Variable Name: An Wujiu 
 Attributes: Male, 20 years old 
 Game Rounds: 5 
 Win Rate: 100/100 
 Danger Rank: SSS
 No wonder they were afraid.
 The first time he saw An Wujiu, Shen Ti felt curious. The kindness and fragility in those eyes were not fake, so how could he survive in the Altar? It was until he saw the man had a sudden personality change. He recklessly gambled regardless of the cost, casually estranged people, grew further excited on the verge of death, and even calculated against himself to win. Only then did Shen Ti realize that it was his own cognitive bias.
 Fortunately, he wasn’t a normal person either.
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 The once-bustling and noisy streets were now filled with an eerie blanket of silence. 
 Hoarse and frenzied whispers lingered high above the heavens, and an indescribable ancient giant lurked in the shadows of the bottomless ocean. 
 A mysterious plague had outbroken, and natural disasters wrought the Earth. Global pandemic and catastrophes had the panicked masses seeking illusory shelters from the devastation, day and night. 
 A bloody shower poured over the land as the streaks of lightning tore across the sky, illuminating the ill-intentioned gathering of ravens above. Nevermore, nevermore, quoth the ravens. 
 “We can see that this malformed creature has twelve pairs of ribs like humans, but also has a “transverse bone” that humans do not possess…” 
 In the medical school, Gu Jun continued bringing down his scalpel, illustrating the abnormal thoracic structure of the malformed cadaver on the dissection table to the surrounding students. 
 Ominous and treacherous times had descended! Truth and logic had crumbled, order warped into a frenzy. Humanity can only forge ahead through the power of intelligence and wisdom. 
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 Chu Huai was parasitized by a ghost, he became weak and frail, soon afterward he died.
 After entering the horror world, Chu Huai was harmoniously transformed into a man in women’s clothes.
 On the first day of the instance. Everyone stares blankly at Young Lady Huai, who was holding the quilt calmly climbed onto the man’s bed: “I’m a little afraid of the dark and ghosts, can I sleep with you?”
 Jin Tianyi: “…” I’ll pretend not to know that you are a man.
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 “I think… my boyfriend is trying to kill me,” Lin Sanjiu muttered. 
 As she thought about that rich, handsome, and gentle boyfriend of hers, she could not help but tremble all over. 
 At the present, someone close to her had personally raised the curtains to an apocalyptic hell, and slowly, it was creeping up to her. 
 —- 
 What if earth devolved into a apocalyptic hellhole? What if you found out you not only have to survive just one apocalyptic event but have to struggle through multiple worlds with different end-world scenarios? And you get to meet more superpowered crazies than you can imagine! 
 Presenting the worst nightmare that your weird doomsday prepper neighbour with a bunker full of canned beans could have, Doomsday Wonderland is a novel filled with subverted tropes, non-OP characters and a female friendly label which offends all politically correct fanatics. 
 As ‘lucky’ humans evolved to posthumans with the ability to adapt to the New World or mutate into disgusting duoluozhongs to survive, follow Lin Sanjiu as she struggles through multiple challenges to just live one more day… and make sense of this New World that will no longer be the same.
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 YuYu was a Princess from the Wei dynasty. When other girls of her age learned music, embroidery, dance, and poetry Princess YuYu learned metaphysics. She was proficient in all the divisions of metaphysics. With her knowledge in metaphysics, YuYu learned that the Wei dynasty was coming to end and found that the dragon vein was broken. To repair the dragon vein and to stop the dynasty from ending YuYu sacrificed herself for the people who loved her.
 For her great sacrifice, heaven has given her a chance she crossed through years and reincarnated into a college girl.
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 Holographic viewing technology allowed audience members to enter a movie and personally experience it for themselves. Naturally, romance movies were the most popular and well-received, while nobody was interested in horror movies.
 Su Min was the first of the viewers to experience a horror movie.
 Later–
 Malicious Spirit: I dare not scare or frighten my sweetheart…
 Su Min: Actually, horror movies aren’t scary at all.
 Audience: No, no, no, you are playing in a love movie! (Loudly)
 The audience suddenly discovered that the recent rerelease of the horror movie was much better than the original. Furthermore, to everyone’s surprise, the ghost was very sweet…
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 Traveling through the wizarding world, it took Wang Ya a hundred years to become an official wizard! 
 He was dissecting the first-level transcendent creature Earth Cave Dragon in the laboratory, and was suddenly pulled into a space called Thriller Game by an inexplicable force. 
 “People from all over the world are randomly selected to experience a terrifying and terrifying world!” 
 Wang Ya looked strange: “I have traveled from this world to the wizarding world, how can I still find me” 
 In the first world, facing the three-meter monster spliced ​​by various human limbs, one by one players fled in despair, and Wang Ya raised a smile on his mouth. 
 “It seems very interesting, this game, this little cutie just happens to be a specimen in my laboratory.” 
 Player a: “Why can he face the monster without changing his face!” 
 Player b: “He is the real monster, he actually dissected the monster!” 
 Player c: “What kind of abnormality, the monster limbs are stitched on the human body!” 
 Wang Ya: “Do you want to become stronger? Mechanical transformation, body stitching, soul embedding, all three ways are okay.. As long as 998…no discount!.”
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 How do you survive when your dorm room becomes a playground?
 In the dormitory building at 8 o’clock at night, the nightlife belonging to the university had just begun.
 Suddenly, the lights went out. All universities in the world were plunged into darkness.
 “Ding ding ding, dang dang dang”
 “Dear classmates, welcome to [Dormitory Survival Game], happy dormitory life begins!” Blood flowed from the sink, the bed tent turned into a different dimension space, and the zombies crashed into the dormitory.
 There are countless pairs of peeping eyes outside the door and balcony. Water shortage, food shortage, extreme environment, survival crisis.
 “Instructions for students: The highest rule for dormitory survival—”
 “First, the living cannot leave the dormitory.”
 “Second, please protect your dormitory.”
 “Third, please protect your roommates.”
 “Fourth, every weekend there will be an update in the global dormitory survival rankings, please work hard to rush into the double first-class, 985, 211*, and strive to be the world’s top!”
 ——-
 When she heard the strange singing, Tang Xinjue was opening the bags of daily necessities with a toothbrush in her mouth.
 “…”
 Tang Xinjue fell silent as she saw the toilet plunger in her hand.
 ——-
 *) 985 and 211 universities means some better universities in China.
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 Lin Muge has passed from a society where weird creatures and humans coexist peacefully to a period when weird has just recovered.
 Full of brain knowledge made him choose to become a popular science up master, to help everyone better understand strange creatures.
 “Don’t learn from me, everyone, if you are accidentally caught by the spirit, don’t break away easily, it will blow people’s confidence.”
 In the gloomy castle, Lin Muge was very guilty and stretched out his arms to the side with the aggrieved weirdness.
 “It’s said that people nowadays have a cup of milk tea a day, and human blood is sweetened and can’t drink more. Why can’t you control yourself?”
 In the chaotic graves at night, he took his cellphone and pointed to this blood basin full of cavities, reproaching and speaking with heartache.
 His professional and rigorous science popularization made him gain popularity rapidly.
 But looking at the ridicule of every video full of barrage, Lin Muge feels helpless.
 “I’m really not a weird figure!”
 “This is really a serious science video!”
 “Everyone remembers one-key triple connection!”
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