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 　　 After reading this provocative letter, Lu Li's first reaction was—
 　　 Where is the new murder scene?
 　　 really is the notorious Jack the Ripper!
 　　What is the relationship between him and the tramp?
 　　 For a while, many thoughts writhed in Lu Li's mind, causing him a headache. It was not until Wensley reminded him that he came back to his senses.
 　　 "Mr. Detective, what is mentioned in the letter?"
 　　 "...The murderer's handwritten letter, he claimed that he had killed another warbler not long ago."
 "what?"
 　　 Winsley frowned, stretched out his hand to take the letter, and as his eyes moved down, his expression became more solemn, and finally he cursed in a low voice: "Biped beast!"
 　　 At this time, there was a rush of horseshoes, which successfully diverted his attention.
 　　 looked up, a carriage appeared in the sight of everyone.
 　　 Soon, two men in the dust walked into the hall, one in a police uniform, and the other, Lu Li had seen.
 　　 "Dear police officers, I am Duke, a professor of medicine at King's College. The results of the autopsy have been released. The deceased was between 40 and 42 years old. The fatal wound was on the neck..."
 　　 On the way here, Duke has foreseen various possible situations, such as the police do not believe in this advanced forensic theory, or the police locked the murderer in advance, and he also thought of a countermeasure.
 　　 Now, all plans have been interrupted, because he saw a familiar person among the police officers.
 　　 "Lu Li, why are you here?"
 　　 To be able to live in a foreign country, no, it is in another time and space. It is definitely a pleasure to meet someone you know, so Duke said this almost subconsciously.
 　　 "Just like you, invited here."
 　　 Lu Li nodded at him, not showing too much enthusiasm. After all, they were in the police station, and it would be difficult to answer in case someone asks him.
 　　 "You two know each other?"
 　　 Wensley felt quite surprised. Later in the afternoon, Mr. Detective asked him whether Professor Duke was also from the Far East. It stands to reason that the two should be unrelated.
 　　 Character jumping off doesn’t mean that you can’t tell the priority. At this time, Duke also reacted. He pretended to be calm and explained: “I met once by fate a few years ago and never contacted again.”
 　　 "It turned out to be like this."
 　　 Winsley nodded, and soon brought the topic back to the topic: "However, the most urgent thing now is to find the deceased. I will first go to the inspector's office and request additional police to search for the murder scene."
 　　 The words fell, he trot away with the letter sent by the murderer, and the police officers gathered in the hall scattered all around, looking for their rain gear.
 　　 Seeing that Duke was still puzzled, Lu Li walked over and explained a few words in a low voice.
 "Jack the Ripper?"
 　　 Not long after, the guy let out an exclamation, and then lowered his voice immediately: "He is a legend. If he can be arrested and brought to justice, maybe we can get unexpected benefits from it and enter the so-called excellent class."
 　　 We... cooperate to solve the case?
 　　 After some thought, Lu Li acquiesced to this statement. After all, a person’s power is limited.
 　　 "Well, Duke, what do you think is this so-called exam?"
 　　 Taking advantage of no one around, he decided to ask this question that has been hidden in his heart. In fact, it is not difficult to guess that the other thirty-nine people who have come to this world also want to know the answer.
 　　 Because everything happened all of a sudden, everyone didn't have time to think.
 　　 "When you were in the classroom, you were the most stable. Why do you become daunting now?"
 　　 After finding his companions, Duke's attributes became more apparent.
 　　 However, after he took Lu Li's shoulders, he got serious again: "Let's treat it as acting. We are students in the acting department. What scripts the director gives, we just need to keep acting seriously. There is no need to question it. If you think too much, it's not good."
 　　In Duke's view, this problem has no solution. Instead of speculating, it's better to base yourself now.
 　　 "Acting? It's really similar. You're a medical professor, and I'm a detective. I just don't have a script. If I don't pass the test, I will terminate the contract."
 　　 Lu Li gave a wry smile, and felt that the question he asked was pale and powerless, but as soon as he met someone who had experienced the same thing, he asked it unconsciously.
 　　 At this time, Winsley pushed open the door of the office and hurriedly interrupted the conversation between the two of them: "It's a pity that I don't have time to reminisce about the past, Mr. Detective, please accompany us to search for the dead."
 　　 Hearing the words, Lu Li's expression converged: "I suggest to bring Professor Duke, he is on the scene..."
 　　 "Yes, get in the car."
 Wensley didn't even listen to the words, but directly agreed. No breakthrough progress was made in the case. He could even imagine that after the news was disclosed by various newspapers, Whitechapel District and Scotland Yard would be placed on the cusp of public opinion. .
 　　 In the murky rain curtain, four carriages diverged at the crossroads, patrolling the dark alleys and corners in the jurisdiction.
 　　 0:20 in the morning.
 　　 Two groups of plainclothes policemen escorted the suspects to the empty police station. The inspector personally interrogated them.
 　　 "Do you know Martha Tabrian?"
 　　 The two of them trembled, and one of them blurted out and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
 　　 "I am asking you questions!"
 　　The middle-aged inspector wearing a two-star epaulette has sharp eyes.
 "know…"
 　　 The voice of the person who spoke actively, while the other person remained silent.
 　　 Upon seeing this, the inspector pressed his mind and decided to interrogate the person who tends to cooperate first.
 　　 "Your name is Charles Wenn, right?"
 　　 "Yes...I..."
 　　 "Don't be nervous, I invite you to come so late, there is something to ask about."
 　　 said, he turned to plain clothes and said, "Go and bring three cups of hot coffee."
 　　'S attitude has eased a lot.
 　　 "Charles, where did you go last night? Stay at home and sleep, or have fun."
 "I…"
 　　 Seeing that he was still hesitating, an experienced plainclothes scolded: "Martha Tablín is dead. The prostitute said that you had a dispute with her the day before yesterday and threatened to kill her!"
 "It's not me!" Charles exclaimed, then took a deep breath and organized the words: "Yesterday, I was detained at the Thames District Police Station. Because of the theft of coal, there should be a record there. You can send someone there. Check it out."
 　　 "You two will go now."
 　　 After hearing the suspect say this, the inspector believed a bit instead, and raised his finger to two plainclothes, asking them to take a look.
 　　 "What about you, Kevin Rankin?"
 　　 The gray-blue eyes turned to the silent person, with a sharp tone: "Who can prove where you went last night?"
 　　 "I followed the **** with a knife last night!"
 　　 This guy was shockingly speaking, and he immediately suppressed everyone, and the two plainclothes who were going to collect evidence also stopped.
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 In despair, Lu Li received an admission notice. Since then, a door to a strange world has opened…
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 As soon as Gao Yan came back from vacation in his hometown, he found that there was an eight-handed wooden evil Guanyin in his suitcase that could not be thrown away. 
 The moment he stepped out of the temple, Gao Yan fell into the Guan Luo Yin scene. A prompting in his ears spoke: 
 Welcome to the game of the gods~ 
 First, please be sure to obey the words of the gods. 
 Second, the latest red hot post on the top read: Shock! The whereabouts of Chu Suibi, the only person in the world who passed the main god-level difficulty, is unknown. According to insiders, Chu Suibi is chasing his wife. Yes, you have read that right, that old dog forced Chu Suibi to have a wife! 
 Gao Yan, who has never involved himself with worldly matters, meets Chu Suibi, someone who is too keen to break the rules. 
 Gao Yan: I am a good person. 
 Chu Suibi: Me too. 
 God: Bullshit!!!
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 Hao Ren (literally means “good man”), as his Chinese name suggested, is a good man, and his ideal was to live a restful, comfortable life as a landlord. At least that was his plan before a couple of abnormal creatures rented his house.
 A remote, outdated big apartment, a bunch of rather abnormal non-human creatures, and a labor contract from the “god”, the three factors combined lead him to be the busiest landlord and most supernatural “babysitter”. The story of the most complicated, erratic and abnormal landlord and tenants started from here.
 “Ever since I put my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was roped into something terrible…”
 As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants.
 His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizarre fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!
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 Former Gaming God Ye Nuan, after resurrecting in the virtual reality game called 《 Second World 》, hatched a magic pet whose ID read 「 Quilt 」 and also looked like a quilt.
 Quilt was very soft. Hugging felt very comfortable. Every day, Ye Nuan would hug it while sleeping.
 She absolutely didn’t expect that this Quilt, which she believed to be an NPC, was actually controlled by a real person! Nor for it to have a human form!
 Quilt: Sorry, this is an accident……
 Ye Nuan: Forget about it, it’s fine, the same as hugging someone.
 Quilt: ???
 PS: Opening may appear to be about vengeance, but fundamentally, the writing is not about vengeance but a healing, sweet story. In the early stage, a pseudo-otome; in the later stage, pure scattered sugar.
 Anyways, sweetness at the end~
 Short Summary: Hugging felt very comfortable.
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 Traveling through the world of tomb raiders, becoming Wu Xie! 
 He was inexplicably bound to a suicide system. 
 System: Please slap Zhang Qiling on the back of his head to activate the suicide system. 
 Wu Xie: You want me to fight Brother the first time we meet? Isn't that asking me to die? 
 Wu Xie: I am already in danger of tomb raiding, and you want me to die? 
 From then on, the style of the tomb raiding world suddenly changed! 
 Wu Xie is no longer innocent! 
 He keeps going further and further on the road of death. 
 The evil emperor is also slowly awakening... 
 The introduction is incompetent! 
 Please move to the main hall, readers...
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 When people are poor, they breathe wrong. 
 Ding, congratulations to the host, you will get a certain amount of money every time you breathe. 
 Ding, you get a spicy consumption card when you eat a crayfish with explosive taste. 
 Ding, your sleep quality is very high today. Gain energy + 20% of your daily buff. 
 Different Shenhao system, everything in life will bring surprises. 
 Coach, I want to learn to race!
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 The magic ring has been broken. 
 Disasters emerge. 
 Linde, who traveled through time and became a wild monster in the doomsday magic world, saw a group of undead people shouting "Pass on the Fire" in his territory. They have lofty ideals and are willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world. 
 So Linde prepared to pretend to be the head of the Novice Village. 
 Linde: As a remnant of the old era, I built a ship that can carry us to the new era. 
 Player: After going through untold hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS knelt down and swore allegiance to the lord. 
 … 
 《As the king of the game BOSS, I just want to be a good head of the Novice Village》 
 《Player: Every NPC on our side is as strong as the BOSS》 
 《Player: That BOSS can't beat the NPC on our side who needs to be protected? 》 
 Tags: Lord, Farming, Fantasy, The Fourth Disaster
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 The prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards, dice, and spreading superstitions (?).
 Chu Qianli transmigrated into a little white flower in a novel with a strong female lead. She had no interest in meddling in the fight over gains in a wealthy family or the romance between the male and female leads. All she wanted to do was focus on her astrology and her pursuit in Marxism.
 Original Male Lead: “Aren’t you going to fight over the family fortune with me?”
 Chu Qianli: “No way. You do the work; I take the dividends. I am a dawg if I ever set foot in the company.”
 The entire world knew that the surname of the daughter of the He family was not He. Her specialty was Tarot cards, numerology, seeing into the future, and she was never wrong!
 “Lao He, I need your daughter’s help!”
 “I’m so sorry. She just started university and is not home.”
 “……Oh? What is she majoring in?”
 “Marxist Philosophy.”
 “? ? ?”
 Chu Qianli: I might be a guru in numerology but I am a firm believer in Marxism. I am not a fortuneteller.”
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 When that weird old almanac comes to you, don’t throw it away. 
 In this already broken and twisted world, I have only one piece of advice—— 
 Please keep in mind the pros and cons and go out to read the almanac. 
 Good luck, Old Calendarist.
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 I am the sword.
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. 
 Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
 I am the sword, the sword is me, 
 On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.
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 Living for the sole aim of escaping!
 ‘Light of Rusbella’ was a depressing romance novel.
 Wishing for a new life, Asili Rosé was reborn as the daughter of the 8th wife of the Estrian Emperor.
 She thought she was born with a golden spoon, but it was actually just a gilded spoon?
 Once she realized that nothing but ruin awaited, she found a diary foreshadowing the future…
 It foretold Asili’s death by the hands of the Crown Prince, Castor!
 [“What does the empire mean to you?” After asking this, the Crown Prince smiled so very beautifully. And then he killed me.] Unfortunately, Asili kept coming back to life, and continued to be killed over and over again. As she continued to relive her deaths, she slowly lost her smile and changed.
 …Let’s try to survive first.
 __
 “What can I do for my elder brother?”
 “Well.”
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 Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips.
 “Call my name.”
 “…”
 My head quickly snapped up.
 “Call me… Amoru.”
 His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.
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 The Su family has twin daughters.
 They were like the sun and the moon; one sister was bright and had a carefree disposition while the other one was demure and reserved.
 But it never occurred to anyone that when the twins grew up, the introverted sister would step into the entertainment circle and became a well-known flower! While the other one packed up her school bag, and aiming to become a doctor of Geology, sailed all the way across the ocean!
 One day, while the other sister’s intoxicated face was exploring the wild, a manager with a group of bodyguards tied her up and brought her to a variety show!
 “What bedroom scene are you trying to make me do?! Let this old woman go!!!”
 “Su Jishi, your sister left a retirement letter and disappeared! All her endorsements, variety shows, and movie contracts add up to more than three billion dollars in liquidated damages! If she still won’t show up, then you have to take her place for the meantime!
 “What?!”
 “By the way, she’s currently dating the vice president of XX Group and you have an appointment with him tomorrow night.”
 Manager: “You are three centimeters taller than your sister, two degrees darker than her skin…your hair is fifty centimeters shorter, and a mole is missing from the corner of your eye. The most important thing is that you are ten pounds heavier than her! Starting today, you have to strictly follow a diet to lose weight! Are you allergic to anything or abstain from any food?
 Woman: “I’m not a vegetarian.”
 Manager: “…”
 The president held the woman’s face in his hands and affectionately said, “Dear, this mole on the corner of your eye was made to be kissed by me.”
 The woman raised her hand to wipe off the mole: “Sorry, this mole was only painted!”
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