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 I picked it up and dumped it pretending to be careless. I saw that my husband's face became gloomy for a moment, but he soon covered it.
 We all watched this movie very unpleasantly. Although he was smiling on the surface, I think he hated me for dumping that glass of Coke.
 I think I'm going to start investigating.
 I won't let him kill me.
 I told him that I had a signing meeting held in a foreign place, and I had to leave in the afternoon, and it might take about a week to return. He said "um", then picked up chopsticks and chopped vegetables without saying anything else, but I knew he was very happy. From the corners of his lips that he inadvertently picked up, and from the eyebrows he slightly raised, a taste of joy was revealed.
 He was looking forward to me leaving, and I thought that he must be waiting for this time, waiting for someone.
 When I packed my luggage, I put a camera in the bedroom closet, using a pinhole camera I bought a long time ago.
 In the afternoon, he gave me a hug and kissed me goodbye on my forehead.
 I dragged away my heavy suitcase. The door closed behind me, making a bang.
 I went to the hotel to open a room, put my luggage there, took my handbag and walked to the rich area of ​​my house. Residents thought that the security of the community was in place, but I have observed carefully when writing at home all year round. The southern lawn of the community is connected to the construction site outside.
 I bypassed the security guard and stepped on it.
 No one noticed me.
 At eight ten in the evening, a man walked into my villa. I turned on the monitor in my laptop and enlarged his face. This life has a charming look, a boy and a girl, and it looks like a dazzling girl.
 He and my husband hugged, kissed, and rolled onto the bed at the door of the bedroom. They were obviously so excited that they even shook the floor.
 I suddenly felt sick.
 I remember my husband and I have never had such intense **** / loves like this, our **** / things are usually bland and simple, just like our lives.
 Now this kind of gas-filled life is sent into a little spark.
 I feel sick when I think of them kissing and rolling on the bed where I slept.
 I felt so hungry that there was a feeling of vomiting in my throat, which made me want to dig out my throat, made me want to scream hysterically, and rushed in to question my husband now.
 But I need peace now, I know.
 I zoomed in on the face on the screen. I think I might know who he is. He is my husband's playmate. They grew up together. My husband didn't introduce me to this person carefully.
 What I learned was that his name came to me when I suddenly wanted to pick up my husband on the plane, and a large group of friends of my husband sent him. One of the hot eyes that stared at me came from this man.
 And my husband only told him he was just a friend.
 It seems that he should be my husband's childhood sweetheart.
 I do n’t know much about my husband ’s social circle. On the one hand, I am a writer myself, I do n’t go out and do not need much communication, on the other hand, I have been taken by my husband to a banquet, although the people at the table are all Laughing, but I can feel the malicious intent behind their smiles, and I don't want to go over time.
 I think my husband has been derailed for a long time. It can be seen from his sudden expression of eyebrows, from the drunkenness after his return in the morning, and the time when I went to the field for no reason.
 I thought I could use love to cover all this before, but now I can't.
 Because my husband intends to kill me.
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 I think my husband wants to kill me.
 Whether it’s forgetting to turn off the gas or finding the bathroom door locked after I just finished bathing, it all makes me feel that he wants to kill me.
 I know that I shouldn’t be considering this because we are a gay couple and we have been together for seven years.
 Our relationship is also stable, and he is very good to me.
 But I really think he wants to kill me.
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 My uncle said that my fate was a good stuff for dealing with the dead. It would even be a waste if I did not use it. Unexpectedly, as his ominous words, I had a tough marriage with a dead. This male ghost was despicable and shameless in every respect, who not only threatened and coerced me, but also promised faithfully: “when I was alive, the women who admired me was as much as the carps crossing the river. Are you sure you don’t marry me? This is your last chance.” Of course I shook my head resolutely, but what he did to me next was something I never expected…
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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 world regained consciousness.
 It was surprised to find ‘little animals’ doing a lot of ‘unauthorised’ things on its body.
 At midnight, in the year of 2018, a voice appeared in the minds of all citizens: “Hello, parasites.”
 A reaper gong, who doesn’t like to talk and strikes once to hit ten VS a fake white lotus and river god shou, who pits to kill.
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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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 There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself. 
 It’s weird– 
 Because he didn’t laugh at all. 
 Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck. 
 Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand—— 
 There was a click. 
 He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.
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 Bai Lixin was caught in a strange game. 
 [Ding! Welcome players to the immersive escape game.] [Ding! Let’s begin the luck detection. The luck will be linked to the player’s copy selection.] As the other players’ tests were A,B,B..the detection system slowly pulsed on Bai Lixin’s head. 
 [Ding! Congratulations player; your luck is F-, and the universe deems you unlucky!] [Ding! Congratulations to the player. You have obtained the special title – “God of Bad Luck” (unique).] Bai Lixin: “???” 
 Congratulations? Where’s the joy in that? 
 Soon after, the players trapped in the escape game found that there was an incredibly beautiful but tragic player in the game. 
 The face is unbelievable, the strength is unbeatable, but the luck is so bad that the copy he gets either has a bug or is a horror S level. 
 Just when everyone thought that the little beauty would certainly die, he broke through countless levels and embarked on the road to immortality. 
 . 
 . 
 Bai Lixin, the full-level boss, mistakenly strayed into a strange game to find his husband. 
 Later, he found that his old attacker had become all kinds of bosses in the copy and these big bosses were most often not human. 
 A water body, true ancestor of the vampire clan, an undead knight, a dragon…. 
 Well, he had to admit that each had its own advantages
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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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 Qin Wen is a salted fish, accidentally crossing into this world, alone, bubbling poorly, his parents are strangely missing, and the original Qin Wen suddenly died at home.
 He has almost nothing, only an exorcism firm on the verge of bankruptcy. As an ordinary person, how could he hunt demons?
 After frantically testing on the edge of danger and death for a month, Qin Wen finally ushered in his golden finger. He wants to form his own exorcism team to solve all kinds of bizarre incidents, and overtake or control all kinds of strange evil spirits. .
 As the firm became more and more famous, Qin Wen also discovered his secrets.
 There is such a rumored office that people who have been to say it is super professional!
 But somehow, they never repeat customers.
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 I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination…
 Entering the realm born by human imaginations…
 Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean.
 Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination.
 Virus is my slave.
 Endurance my inheritance.
 Growing and hunting in the boundless universe.
 Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space.
 Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost?
 In a battle of demons, who can leave an immortal legacy?
 A declining Trump card, Final evolution!
 I’m… on a journey!
 We are one!
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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. 
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 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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 Traveling through the world, it happened to be catching up with the supernatural recovery. 
 Ghosts and monsters appear at night, and there are evil gods and demons gazing at them in the depths. 
 All kinds of capable people and strangers have also sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. 
 The world has completely changed. 
 Fortunately, He Wenzhi awakened Goldfinger and did 50 push-ups: Strength +1. 
 Run for a kilometer: Physique +1. 
 I saw something that made people bloody: mental power +1. 
 I am not bald and I am stronger.
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 Offered as a bride to Hades at the age of eighteen.
 Pestered by evil spirits in the day, and taken advantage of by a perverted demon at night.
 Pervert: “Dear, a night with you is worth more than gold.”
 I leaned away as I clenched my teeth angrily: “Worth my foot!”
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