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 It was May, and it was the hot season.
 Despite the scorching summer weather, the enthusiasm of the citizens of Leeds to go out on weekends was hard to stop. Unfortunately, the poor planning of the route by the Transport Department made the road a mess, and the dense traveling carriages and steam cars blocked the road.
 On this rare rest day, Mrs. Winster proposed a new satchel as a gift, making Miss Sophie selectively forget the unpleasantness of last night, and went shopping with her aunt early in the morning.
 Come to think of it, the method of "packaging" and curing all diseases can be effective in any era.
 "I should go too."
 After silently memorizing the time and location of the transaction in the advertisement corner of the "Leeds Daily", Tu Fu simply put on a black uniform and a brim hat and went out directly.
 The main purpose of his travel plan is to expand the monitoring map of Leeds, and by the way, investigate the identity of the buyers he has seen in the monitoring.
 Even from the perspective of cost performance, it is absolutely unwise to advertise low-income job recruitment in a newspaper with a huge advertising fee.
 In the special transaction process that was captured by monitoring in the alley last time, both parties who met both covered their faces in an attempt to conceal their identities, which showed that this transaction was extremely unusual.
 What's more, an innocent person died.
 "Even the way of telling the time and place is so complicated, it is certain that the goods are at least invisible."
 Tu Fu secretly pondered to extrapolate to this aspect.
 The other party mentioned that it was related to the extraordinary, but the government strictly prohibited the circulation of related items on the market in the name of disturbing social order for items related to occultism in memory.
 This made him equally interested in this transaction involving transcendence.
 After going out, Tu Fu stood on the bus platform as usual, waiting for the arrival of the punk horse-drawn train.
 Of course, he can also choose an independent car, and enjoy high-quality car service without stopping or crowding people.
 The price of an independent means of transportation is three times that of a "horse-drawn train", and it is even more expensive than taking a taxi before.
 As for taking the airship to the destination, let alone a limousine class, it is not a good choice for the cash-strapped Tu Fu.
 Until the giant iron beast came with its horseshoes, even if it was witnessed again, it would still be shocking.
 "Cross Street, Woodborough."
 Tu Fu told the coachman this street he was not familiar with.
 This was the address he secretly wrote down when he used surveillance to track down the mysterious buyer. The address was a little far away from Leeds Comprehensive College, and it happened to be outside the surveillance range.
 "8 kilometers, a total of 6 pence." The driver gave a precise answer, adding 1 pence per kilometer after the starting distance after three kilometers.
 "certainly."
 Tu Fu nodded with a smile, and stretched out his fair arm to pay the ticket seller from his already meager wallet.
 After getting in the car, Tu Fu carefully covered his pockets to make sure that the banknotes were still there, and showed a poor and satisfied smile.
 "At least I still have my hard-earned 3 crowns."
 It was the familiar bumpy road again. Fortunately, Tu Fu has gradually gotten used to this rhythm.
 And he discovered a little trick for riding, as long as he keeps the same shaking frequency as the carriage on bumpy roads, he can overcome the problem of motion sickness very well.
 Sure enough, the small beauty in life lies in careful discovery.
 ...
 Cross Street in the Wood District.
 This neighborhood in the northwest of Leeds is close to a remote location on the outskirts of the city.
 In my memory, it was specially used by the municipality as a base camp for refugees and homeless people in the past few years. The crime rate reached an astonishingly high level, and it is the most notorious community in Leeds.
 However, although the urban construction that Tu Fu saw when he arrived was not as prosperous as the Central Avenue, it was also well-equipped overall.
 It was a rest day, and the street was also very lively. After getting off the car, Tu Fu heard the cries of the shops next to the street one after another.
 "Chestnuts, the sweetest chestnuts in Leeds."
 "Freshly baked Eivor pie, delicious and crispy."
 "Delicious charcoal-grilled fish that will bite off your tongue. It is a hundred times more delicious than piranhas. It is a signature product of Liz."
 "Fangsheng Church brand drinking water is worthy of your trust."
 Businesses, large and small, are selling their products loudly on this festive day.
 And don't forget the tradition, what the church has done.
 In the lively crowd, the residents of this district always touch their purses habitually when they see some unfamiliar faces. Tu Fu also learned to carefully cover his pockets from time to time, watching the pedestrians passing by vigilantly...even though he has nothing money.
 The Wood District has never been short of pickpockets and swindlers who fish in troubled waters. Just as he saw, there were several unlucky people who had their pockets ripped open and their wallets easily stolen.
 According to Tu Fu's previous monitoring, the main members of the begging and theft groups in the city came from this area, especially the children who looked sallow and emaciated.
 They all carried out the theft in an organized and planned way, and finally all concentrated in the hands of a certain leader.
 Obviously these people come from the control of some street organization.
 To make matters worse, begging organizations even cut off their limbs and pretended to be disabled to win sympathy.
 In my memory, after Baia launched several wars against neighboring countries in recent years, a large number of refugees flooded in, causing many families to be torn apart, and due to inadequate policies or other reasons, countless children were homeless.
 These people are either begging or stealing, and they have been living on the streets like this.
 Until one day the body was found in a stinking ditch, just like what happened in that alley.
 "If I didn't have the protection of the Winster family, maybe I would be one of them."
 Tu Fu has always been grateful for this. Compared with the lonely boy who was the original owner, as an adult, he knows that the Winster family's attitude towards him, an outsider, is good enough.
 After nearly half an hour's journey, Tu Fu's eyes stopped at a snow-white three-story single-family house.
 32 Cross Street.
 That was the buyer's address, as I remembered it, and the address he was referring to was this upscale home stamped with the "Morton" surname.
 "Today is the day of the transaction, he should at least go out and get the money."
 Tu Fu was sure that the buyer would show up, so he decided to sit on a park seat not far away.
 While contemplating, he caught a glimpse of an elderly man wearing a gray-white jacket and gray temples lying on the seat next to him.
 "How many times do I have to say, overnight stays are not allowed here." A short man in the uniform of the city management office growled fiercely at the old gentleman.
 "Ahem... I understand what you said."
 The old man's physical condition was very poor, and the continuous coughing sound made him look very painful.
 After struggling to get up, he took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, but he couldn't light the match because of his trembling palms. The black smoke of saltpeter paper rose again and again and then went out again and again.
 "Maybe let me try."
 At this time, a white palm next to him took the matchbox, rubbed the two dexterous fingers lightly, and lit the saltpeter paper, and the crumpled cigarette butt ignited red dots.
 "Thank you...thank you for your kindness."
 The old gentleman nodded politely to the strange young man, who was Tu Fu who witnessed this incident. .
 "You're welcome."
 Tu Fu nodded slightly, "No rest is allowed here?"
 "They always say that homeless people will affect the appearance of the Wood District in Leeds." The old man repeated this sentence for countless times, "but I don't understand what is worth affecting here."
 "I remember that it was not like this a few years ago." In Tu Fu's memory, there was no cityscape in the Wood District, and it was already very strenuous just to survive.
 The old gentleman who was lighting a cigarette raised his trembling fingers, "This has something to do with the owner of that house."
 Tu Fu looked in the direction, and it happened to be the mansion of the mysterious buyer. He admired it from the bottom of his heart:
 "It looks really luxurious."
 "The Morton family is a well-known real estate developer in the Wood District, and this is just an insignificant property owned by his family." The old man's face wrinkled slightly, and he squeezed out a smile.
 "I guess he must be very rich." Tu Fu pretended to be surprised.
 "Of course, Mr. Morton is the most famous businessman in this area, and most of the land development rights for the entire Cross Street are in his hands."
 The old man bit his cigarette holder and took a puff of smoke with difficulty, "It's hard for you to imagine what kind of person he is, rich, shrewd, benevolent, these are just the labels attached to him by the outside world, and these praises are far less than his A heart of gold."
 Real estate developer, no wonder he is so rich... Tu Fu said without hesitation: "Can we talk? This may help my recent academic investigation on Wood District."
 The old man rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm actually a little busy now..."
 "I can totally understand that."
 Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, Tu Fu thought for a while and took the initiative to buy some pies and a pack of cigarettes from a nearby vendor, and handed them to the old man who lived in poverty, "This is as compensation for wasting time .”
 "You can call me Old John, and you can ask me anything about the Wood District. I grew up here since I was a child, and I am definitely the kindest person in this area. I am happy to help you."
 Old John had a smile on his face, very satisfied with the "sensible" approach of this enthusiastic young man.
 During the conversation, Tu Fu learned that Old John is now a laid-off worker, and was expelled as a typical example because he participated in the parade organized by the Workers' Union.
 Of course, there are laid-off workers like him all over Leeds.
 For the workers at the bottom, a serious illness, an injury, or an accident at any time is enough to make a happy family fall from heaven to hell in an instant.
 "You must know that the Wood District was previously used by the government as a refugee area for refugees and homeless people. There are refugees from abroad, criminals fleeing here, and some street organizations. Nothing is more troublesome than this damn outsider."
 "I can understand."
 Tu Fu is very touched by this. The large population migration from other countries naturally seizes the living space of the local people, and it is very normal to be hostile to each other.
 "But since Mr. Morton Henry and some investors came here, many things have changed, earth-shaking changes.
 Just like what they promised everyone, they want to completely solve the poverty problem here.
 After demolishing all the refugee camps with very gentle means, they obtained land development and use rights from the government and resettled the refugees.
 Later, many factories appeared in the Wood District, schools were built and hospitals were built. After the road was paved, buses were even introduced, which is the kind of carriage that you think is full of country bumpkins.
 After the number of these posts increased, many people were introduced, and now the buildings in Lianwood District are getting taller and taller.
 look,
 Even street lamps are installed on both sides of the road, which was something that was unimaginable in the past. "
 "I see." Tu Fu has been in Crescent Street for a long time, and he has never experienced the life of the lower class civilians. Naturally, he can't feel the shock of the residents of this community to the huge changes here.
 When Old John introduced the changes in urban construction to Tu Fu, his eyes shone with strange brilliance, and he was almost on the verge of tears: "Son, do you think Wood District has gotten better now that Mr. Morton arrived?"
 Tu Fu nodded approvingly: "Sounds like a great thing."
 "It's really good, really good."
 When Old John spoke, his eyes were red and sparkled with crystal clear light.
 Although the gray-haired old man in front of him is so tortured by life that he can't even see the next meal and where he will live tonight, it doesn't hinder the pride from his heart when he introduces the area where he grew up to others.
 take a look,
 what a beautiful city,
 This is where I grew up.
 Even though I'm not doing well, I'm very happy that my hometown can develop so well.
 Perhaps this is the only thing that the little man can show off to others.
 A few simple words pierced Tu Fu's heart, and now he felt guilty for trying to plot against the rich gentleman in the house.
 "But where did the refugees go?"
 Tu Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought that the begging children he saw just now did not look like they were placed in a good condition.
 Coincidentally, at this moment, a few young beggars on the street stopped at the door of the Morton family's mansion with papers in their hands, and they dared not knock on the door for a long time.
 "Ding dong~"
 After a while, an older boy hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to ring the doorbell.
 "Sir, you promised to give us the money."
 "It's you again?"
 Not long after, a butler-like figure in a suit and swallowtail came out angrily, holding a broom in his hand, as if he was planning to give money.
 After opening the door, they chased and beat them, frightening these little beggars to run away.
 "Go away, I'll warn you damn bedbugs one last time, don't come within ten miles of 'Morton's house, and I won't let you go if I catch you again."
 The housekeeper chased him all the way, until his hand hurt from the beating, and then he opened his mouth and cursed viciously at the backs of the group of beggars.
 "Mr. Morton is kind, and he hates poverty the most."
 Seeing Tu Fu's surprised gaze, Old John slowly opened his mouth to reveal his stained teeth, looked at the group of poor people who were driven away outside the mansion, and then squeezed out a mocking smile:
 "I can't even see the poor."
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 You were taken to another world by a ghost ship. 
 You are uneasy. 
 There are ravings in your ears, accompanied by weird bgm, you sing and dance rap in pain. 
 You pick up a magic lamp, and after making a wish, it says it’s just a lamp. 
 You are impoverished, and you swear by your personality that you made a deal with the devil, and in the end the devil was sold by you. 
 You are walking on the road, and you meet a down-and-out princess who is begging for a child with a lot of money, and you yell “Mom~” in the street out of the principle of helping others 
 In the middle of the night, you flipped through the pages of “Ten Thousand and One Nights” in your hand, and your excitement became stronger and stronger…
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 Su Xiaoxin, a comic book author didn’t make a penny out of it. But it all changed when she moved to this eight-story, old residential building. Her readers with the manuscript fees took a sudden leap.
 The readers praised her vivid imagination…
 But in fact, there was no imagination in her comics…
 She drew her real life!
 Vampires, zombies, corpses and elves are not from her imagination, but sitting face to face with her, they ate a hot pot!
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 It’s okay to be reborn a few years ago, but inexplicably changed from a man to a legal loli, and in order to save his life, he can only become a villain!
 Xu Xianxian: “Have you ever seen such a pure and unpretentious villain as me?!”
 Do something?
 flat chest?
 One meter five?
 Those that don’t exist are all fake. Without this kind of manipulation, it’s useless no matter how skinned it is. Don’t try to lie to me to kill!
 This is a story of a passerby who can be stepped on everywhere, in order to reverse the established future and become the ultimate villain boss.
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 The huge square of Wilson County was bustling with people. 
 "Master Field, a farmer has fished out a silver-gilt dragon chair from the Jiuqu River!" 
 "What? I'm an honest man." 
 Before Field finished speaking, everyone rushed up and lifted Field onto the silver-gilt dragon chair. 
 At the same time, a dazzling crown was slowly placed on Field's head. 
 Everyone shouted in unison: "We are willing to be loyal to the great Emperor Field for generations, conquer the world for the emperor, and never betray!" 
 The voices of the people were clear and loud, echoing in all directions. 
 "You really hurt me!" 
 He said no, but his body was honest. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was harder to suppress than AK. 
 "Then..., then I'll give it a try..." 
 ... 
 In the first year of Tianqi, Tianqi Empire was officially founded, and the Loya continent took an epic step forward, with the countdown to the end of chaos... 
 The Loya continent is full of hypocrisy, deception and barbarism, the strong oppress the weak at will; the weak struggle to survive, civilization is no longer civilized, so let the barbarism become more barbaric!
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 It is the fourteenth year of Chenghua.
 As the harem has Imperial Consort Wan, the Western Depot has a Commander named Wang Zhi. Crown Prince Zhu Youcheng is merely eight years old—and no one knows if he will be able to reach adulthood without issue.
 The Emperor has nothing to his name, despite putting on an act that suggests otherwise; the eunuchs deceive their superiors while taking advantage of those beneath them; and the subjects of the Imperial Court are patching up the leaks. As there are those with savagely pride for the evil, there are those who cannot help but sigh helplessly for the good.
 With the ways of the world like this, how could the ways of the heavens possibly be just?
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 Xiao Lou was killed in an accident and reborn in the Card World. 
 Each card here represents a secret room and clearing the instance will give a reward. Xiao Lou draws a card and thinks he could draw all types of equipment and weapons. As a result: Su Shi, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming*… character cards keep coming one after another. 
 Xiao Lou, “???” 
 What was this escape game? What type of fate made him keep drawing character cards? 
 *famous poets of ancient China
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 Before his rebirth, Su Gu Bai was half alive and half dead, ugly as scrap metal. 
 After the rebirth, Su Gu Bai touched his little face, pinched his little arms, poked his little heart, and then stretched his little long legs, and nodded with satisfaction: “Well, yes, it’s hot everywhere, Soft and beautiful!” 
 Before his rebirth, Su Gu Bai was forced to become one of the most wanted demons on the world’s most wanted list, who was killed on the spot. 
 After the rebirth, Su Gu Bai scratched his chin with one hand, and poked the mini compression bomb with explosive power with the other, and pondered: “One of the things is not good enough for the boss, and the devil is not good enough, why not replace it with the God of Plague? Grandpa is so good-looking, he is completely worthy of the title of immortal appearance, right?” 
 Everyone: … You may have a distorted misunderstanding of the gods of plague and gods—
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 Throughout this current life of mine, I will pay no attention to my past lives, nor will I seek future lives. I wish to live vigorously, to pay back debt of gratitude and fulfill duty to avenge, to defeat valiant heroes from all species, and to proudly laugh at all the Gods and Demons of the Six Path of Reincarnation!
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 A major event happened recently to the demonic sect – their powerful sect master suddenly went missing.
 Everyone comforted each other: “Don’t worry, the sect master must be out pursuing fun, and so on.”
 “Well, that makes sense.”
 They waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and waited.
 Waited and… Everyone slammed the table: “We’ve waited so long! The sect master must have met with a mishap! Look for him!!” Numerous disciples therefore ran rumbling down the mountain.
 On a certain day of the month, a certain sect master opened his eyes and thought in confusion: Hey, who am I?
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 In an era when holographic films were popular, the World Youth Championships recurve bow archery champion, Ji Dong, saw a strange thriller trailer in the cinema.
 After the movie was over, the maglev rail he was riding in was involved in a bridge accident.
 When Ji Dong opened his eyes again, he found himself in the thriller world of the movie trailer he had just seen. What’s more, he has to do everything he can to survive before the playback bar reaches 100% progress.
 Fortunately, he has a strong heart, and even though he is only a novice village player, he dares to participate at the top level.
 Traveling around this strange world, even if you can’t win, you can at least bluff. No matter what you encounter, you are not afraid!
 …Just this friend, what’s the matter with you?
 As a horror film player, you are so delicate and weak that you vomit blood and faint at every turn, but you are handsome and beautiful, and you are also very charming…
 Faced with such “baggage,” Ji Dong, a patient with severe facial paralysis, said—— I! Throw! Do not! Under! Hand! What!
 This is actually a story of [returning amnesia, the essence of the unknown. A full-level master at attack Ren Jianmo × A fast-growing rookie pretending to be a master Ji Dong.]
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 Thousands of years ago, Blue Star's spiritual energy revived, causing the Blue Star's area to increase dramatically. The beasts and plants in the wild are nourished by spiritual energy and gradually turn into terrifying giant beasts. 
 At the same time, the revival of Blue Star's spiritual energy also attracted a large number of unknown forces. Various small worlds and secret realms rushed to appear on the surface of Blue Star, bringing with them gods, demons, alien races, alien species, and monsters that were not native to Blue Star... .... 
 In this increasingly difficult environment, the human race finally gave birth to its own extraordinary beast master. 
 Thousands of years later, the protagonist Su Chen traveled from the earth to the world of Blue Star due to an accident. When he reaches adulthood at the age of 18, he awakens his D-level beastmaster talent. His ability is recovery, and he can provide a certain amount of healing help for his beastmaster. 
 At this moment, the mysterious golden bead that appeared due to Su Chen's time travel awakened Su Chen's SSS-level talent for beast control, causing Su Chen's potential to skyrocket. After the trial in the Troll Forest, Su Chen used his powerful strength to He successfully passed the assessment of Holy Spirit Academy, the first beast master academy in Daxia, and became a freshman at Holy Spirit Academy with first place results. 
 However, becoming a member of the Holy Spirit Academy is just the beginning of Su Chen's legendary life. During the trial in the Troll Forest, he accidentally fell into an underground cave and met the Skeleton King, who had existed for countless epochs. After his death, his soul was broken into fragments and divided into countless consciousnesses. 
 I learned from the Skeleton King that this world is grander than I imagined, and humans are just the most inconspicuous grain of sand in it. 
 From then on, Su Chen embarked on an invincible road to conquer heaven, kill scum, break into secret realms, and kill aliens.
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 A hundred years after the Daning Dynasty, the emperor was seriously ill and the prince supervised the country. The eunuchs in the court were in power and controlled the government. 
 The rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and the northern and southern vassal kings stood side by side, threatening the imperial power and watching with eager eyes. 
 It happened that Prince Lin was out on a cruise and was ambushed and killed! 
 When Lin Jiangnian woke up from the ruined temple, a mysterious woman in red forced him to pretend to be the newly murdered Prince Lin. 
 In order to survive, Lin Jiangnian had to go deep into Prince Lin's palace, pretend to be the heir, marry the princess, and beat the prince... 
 Carefully, walking on thin ice, pretending to be a qualified dandy prince!
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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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