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 　　 Seeing the words on WeChat, Liang Dongming's pupils shrank for a while.
 　　 The Lin Mu pigeon in front of him was motionless.
 　　 There is no shadow at all under the light.
 　　 "Isn't it said that the intern who committed suicide in the elevator used to work on the 27th floor?"
 　　 "Well, the 27th floor should be blocked, so I can only go to the 28th floor."
 　　 "?? But who is the master talking to?"
 　　 "Didn't you say go to the toilet to see the pigeons?"
 　　 "Why did the master get into the elevator himself?"
 　　 "Why is the picture shaking?"
 　　 Liang Dongming glanced calmly at the barrage.
 　　The full screen of question marks made him feel a fear like falling into an ice cave.
 　　 The one in front is not a person!
 　　 On his head, a cold sweat came out.
 　　 "Zizizi..."
 　　 The lights in the elevator kept flashing.
 　　Only the floors flashing red electronically are stacked on top of each other.
 twenty four…
 　　25...
 　　26...
 　　27!
 "Ding!"
 　　 The elevator stopped suddenly, and the lights trembled.
 　　 The elevator doors, which looked brand new, seemed to have been in disrepair for a long time.
 　　 "Sizzle!"
 　　 As the darkness invaded on the 27th floor, the lights in the car flickered as if they were being disturbed extremely strongly.
 　　 In the flashing darkness, Liang Dongming clearly saw the frightening red light flashing in Lin Muge's eyes.
 　　 "Let's... don't you go to the 28th floor..."
 　　 Liang Dongming asked weakly while holding the camera.
 　　 "This is twenty-eight."
 　　 On the car's display screen, the red electronic light showing the floor flickered.
 　　 Liang Dongming watched the 27 become 28.
 　　"..."
 　　 "Brothers, Brother Lin has great magical powers, then I will go to this floor with Brother Lin to have a look."
 　　 He was silent for a while, some hesitant to speak, took a deep breath, and re-pointed the camera at himself.
 　　 "What happened to the master's eyes?"
 　　 "This is the master winking at us!"
 　　 "Fuck! The master just said to himself, is it..."
 　　 "Master Fuck is in the elevator with a supernatural being now?"
 　　 "Hurry up and inform the pigeon!"
 　　 "Help is important!"
 　　 "Master, take care!"
 　　...
 　　...
 "what's going on…"
 　　 In the lobby, Lin Muge frowned as he watched the elevator parked on the 27th floor.
 　　 After just chatting with the old ghost in the toilet, he learned the specific story that happened on the 27th floor of the South City Building.
 　　 is similar to urban legend.
 　　 Because of the unspoken workplace rules of the executives and the sudden stimulation of the family, a young intern can't bear to choose to commit suicide.
 　　 Although this kind of supernatural resentment is great, but after all, he was a human in the past, and it would not hurt people easily.
 　　 "The master won't just hit this supernatural..."
 　　 "Are you so lucky..."
 　　 Lin Mu Ge took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, but still did not send a message.
 Master 　　 finally got a chance to be alone with the spirit, this is a good opportunity to exercise courage!
 　　 is like a mother eagle pushing her child off a cliff.
 　　 If you want not to be afraid of spirituality, you must first be alone with your scalp and spirituality for a period of time.
 　　 Of course, after chatting with the old ghost in the women's bathroom, he was 100% sure that this supernatural creature would not hurt people and it had never hurt anyone.
 　　Waiting for the elevator, Lin Muge took out the selfie stick from his schoolbag and skillfully opened the live broadcast.
 　　 "Hello everyone, I am alone now, the master should play with Lingyi, now I will go to him."
 　　 he said to the camera.
 　　 "Master is on the 27th floor now!"
 　　 "The live broadcast signal from the master is particularly bad!"
 　　 "Do you want to call the police?"
 　　 "I feel like a pigeon can't handle it alone!"
 　　 "Why don't the pigeon call the police first, don't go up, it's really dangerous this time!"
 　　 As soon as he started the live broadcast, tens of thousands of people flooded in instantly.
 　　 "It's okay, the master should be playing with spiritual happiness, I will go up and have a look now."
 　　 "Don't worry, everyone. Spirituality really won't hurt people. The psychological quality of the master... At most, he will stay in the hospital for another week."
 　　 Seeing that everyone above is so urgent, I really don't hesitate to use various gifts to remind him, Lin Muge said helplessly.
 　　 ""At most, stay in the hospital for another week""
 　　 ""Playing with the Spirit and Happy""
 　　 "Is this what people said?"
 　　 "I don't know why, although I feel very dangerous and scared, I feel at ease when I see pigeons."
 　　 "My forest pigeon is here, the supernatural being above, don't you rush to run?"
 　　 "Damn, I was looking forward to it [dog head save my life]"
 　　 Lin Muge also glanced at the live broadcast room of Master Horror.
 　　Although 6G is now fully covered, there is still no signal at all.
 　　 It can be seen that the distance between the master and the spiritual contact is close.
 　　 Lin Mu Ge is also very pleased.
 "Ding!"
 　　 As the elevator door slowly opened.
 　　 A stream of red blood gurgled from the gaps in the elevator.
 Under the pale light inside 　　, He Ran wrote a tragic "roll" in his blood.
 　　 The **** smell and the cold resentment that seemed to have condensed into substance caused Lin Muge to frown slightly.
 　　 "!!!"
 　　 "Run!"
 　　 "This blood won't be..."
 　　 "It won't be the master's, right?"
 　　 "This supernatural is really not easy to provoke!"
 　　 "Don't do it! Safety first!"
 　　 "Generally this should belong to evil spirits!"
 　　Although it is almost zero, there are still nearly 200,000 people in the live broadcast room.
 　　 Seeing Lingyi show his existence in this way, almost no one can remain calm.
 　　 Except for Lin Muge.
 　　 "New friends may not know that I am a popular science blogger, and the content of the video is also popular science."
 　　 "This time the supernatural has created such a good opportunity for us, I am also very kind, and I will give you a popular science."
 　　 He cleared his throat, put down his schoolbag and jammed the elevator door.
 　　 "First of all, this blood is not entirely blood."
 　　 Lin Mu Ge calmly walked into the elevator and stretched out his fingers with the intensity and manner of dipping the ketchup while holding the French fries, soaking them with a wave of blood on the wall. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm
 　　 "Everyone can see it, and I can feel it, but this is actually similar to a blindfold."
 　　 "For example, there is no blood on my finger."
 　　 "The method of proof is very simple, that is, if you close your eyes, the blood on your hands will naturally disappear."
 　　 "When you close your eyes, wipe your fingers. Open your eyes and you will find that there is no blood on your clothes."
 　　 "I can even squeeze my finger."
 　　 In order to let everyone understand more intuitively, Lin Muge put his bloodied finger on his mouth and lightly licked it.
 no feeling.
 　　 "???? Is it still in popular science now?"
 　　 ""Hospitality is Hard to But""
 　　 ""It's blood, but not exactly""
 　　 "He seems to be serious about popular science."
 　　 "But I can see that there is blood in Up's hands!"
 　　 "If you close your eyes, you won't be able to see [Dog head saves life]"
 　　 Without looking at the barrage, Lin Muge continued to pick up his secret bottle of blood.
 　　 "Here I will cover up with you how to communicate with this kind of spirituality hiding in the dark."
 　　 He shook the bottle.
 　　 "Replace ‘roll’ with ‘please’, and I’ll give you a sip of this bottle of blood."
 　　 Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, Lin Muge said calmly.
 "roll roll roll."
 　　 After he finished speaking, the rolling on the wall didn't disappear, but the backhand came to a super double.
 　　 "Yes, everyone can see that this ghost is still very spine."
 　　 Lin Mupi was not surprised, "Two mouthfuls, please go up and give you two mouthfuls."
 　　PS: I saw everyone here comment... I really don’t know how I wrote it, I’m so panic...
 　　
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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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 Ethan, the former secretary working for the Energy Bureau of Earth Union, was detained in a place called ‘Forbidden City’ after being deprived of his moral value points for committing treason. Everyone in the city is tr*sh among humans. They have to continually go on specified hazardous and terrifying missions for the sake of atonement and to exchange moral values points. If their moral value points reach 100 one day, they would obtain a chance to be released from the Forbidden City and return to the world of the humans to restart their lives as a human. But it was said that once someone enters the Forbidden City, no one can come out alive.
 Ethan just wanted to live, but from his first mission, he felt like he had descended into a whirlpool of terror. In front of these huge monsters that could devour the entire universe, he can only keep falling.
 This novel is inspired by Lovecraftian horror.
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 For your sake, I don’t care even if I’m to face against the entire world. The young girl’s extreme love obsession had already deeply hurt the young boy…. Years later, the boy had already grown up; he understood that he cannot face the other party’s feelings head on, so he chose to forget…. but little did he know about the kind of path that he walked on to, and what waited for him there, will be…
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 Have you heard? There’s a certain kind of person in this world, who, even without any substantial contact, and with just a flash of thought, can discern a lot. 
 Their eyes have the ability to penetrate through to the past, to clarify the present and to break the veil of the future. They can see what you see through your eyes, smell what you smell through your nose, taste what you taste through your tongue, and can even perceive what you think through your heart. 
 This kind of a person is called—a psychic. 
 A story about the awakening of a ‘guabi’, who is merely plodding through life, from his deep slumber. (*guabi, a slang term, meaning ‘dead idiot’ = people who are penniless and jobless)
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 The Special Investigations Unit is a covert organisation that no-one in the city knows about, dedicated to investigating bizarre occurrences beyond the comprehension of the living. The Chief Zhao Yunlan isn’t a simple guy either, being the inheritor of the Guardian Order, he has always been a righteous conformist, excelling between realms of the living and the dead. While investigating a school suicide case, Zhao is attracted to the calm and reserved Professor Shen Wei, but the Professor seems to be rather fickle towards him…
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 Rebirth, Haoran, the great world returned for thousands of years, crawling out of the grave, holding a skeleton frame, and opening the road to the heavens and the sentient beings.
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 A supernatural thriller game arrives. 
 Randomly select players to enter the strange dungeon. 
 Everyone is immersed in fear and trying to survive in the cracks. 
 Until the game selected Shen Jian, who was worrying about the reconstruction of the underworld... 
 —— 
 While the player is struggling to survive in the horror world, Shen Jian is watching The Ring with Sadako. 
 When the player is on the run in the horror world, Shen Jian is having a heart-to-heart talk with the Mother of Strange Buddha. 
 While players are looking for hope in the horror world, Shen Jian has rebuilt the underworld and brought hell to the underworld. 
 Seeing Shen Jian becoming the Son of Emperor Yin, all the players burst into tears. 
 Brother, are you serious? Your style of painting is wrong!
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 As the mad researcher in a tattered white coat activated the self-destruction device, Qin Luo knew that this time, there was no escape.
 He was well aware of the destructive power of the self-destruction device. 
 Even if he is genetically inborn with an independent space, it is impossible to use the power of his space to resolve against such a terrible explosion.
 His only end would be a torn space and the crushed bones.
 On an unrecognizable earth rampant with zombies and mutant creatures, this end is good.
 Death is far better than living…
 With a skull splitting headache he opened his eyes to find himself reborn in the year before the apocalypse happened.
 Is this a joke!!! 
 Is this a chance for him to be prepared to combat the apocalypse? 
 Is God not satisfied with all the bitterness he had went through and would enjoy watching him suffer once more?
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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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 Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
 Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
 Arms of gods and blades of devils,
 Shroud the world in untold evils.
 Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land.
 In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural.
 As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.
 Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…
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 The shock! An honest office worker was reborn into the body of a swindler, to think he actually became a man who does this sort of thing…
 The feng shui community had always declared Lin Zhushui to be omniscient, but it seems that his only miscalculation was his destined marriage to Zhou Jiayu.
 Zhou Jiayu always had a mild nature, his skin was thin and tender, and his bones, brittle and soft. He never expected that what he feared the most after his rebirth wasn’t actually provoking someone’s displeasure.
 Zhou Jiayu: Before I was reborn, I had always believed I’d be a devoted socialist successor, but then I became a charlatan and even encountered a big-shot fortune-teller,
 Lin Zhushui: Are you happy being with me?
 Zhou Jiayu: I’m happy! So happy I could die! But, Boss, if you could just stop thinking about meals with me as a menu item every single day, I’d be even happier.
 Lin Zhushui: Not possible.
 Zhou Jiayu: …
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 Chi Yan had always had a weak constitution, and ghosts had always tried to kill him. He had tried many ways to change his situation, but it was all futile.
 Coincidentally, Third Master Ye of Shiming City passed away, and a priest informed Chi Yan that Third Master Ye possessed the “look of demon,” Carrying a bit of this man’s ashes and installing an altar for him at home could help control the evil spirits around Chi Yan.
 Left with no choice, Chi Yan took a gamble. Amazingly, it worked. However he didn’t expect that he’d be instead be haunted by the most persistent ghost of them all.
 Obsessed with love, undying resentment, possessed by evil.
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