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 Dr. Chu didn't mean to lower his voice at all. Many trainees who were about to leave the operating room heard it.
 He Jianlan turned his head abruptly, his eyes rolling between the white-haired young man and the doctor in white coat without any secret.
 Not only him, but even Messiah looked over in a bit of astonishment, with worry in his azure blue eyes.
 No one knows what the "check" this dangerous doctor is talking about, and why he suddenly called Zong Jiu to go first.
 But there is no doubt that Zong Jiu has no room for rejection.
 In this mental hospital, patients have no right to disobey any orders of medical staff. The hapless man lying on the operating table just now is the best example.
 In the copy of the horror film, the survivalist is the existence at the bottom of the food chain. Not only must you avoid those unknown ‘good friends’, but you must also not harm NPCs. Otherwise, not only will the instance score be increased, but on the contrary, it will be back down.
 It wasn’t a team that didn’t want to do this before. Relying on their special props and special physique, they killed a key npc in that dungeon, which resulted in the collapse of the main storyline of the subsequent dungeon. In the end, everyone got the "F" rating of the main system when the dungeon was settled. Implement the whole team obliteration.
 This resulted in the unprecedented power of the dungeon NPC, especially in the mental hospital of this personal show.
 Since they have entered the dungeon, they have to follow the rules of this dungeon. People who do not follow the rules usually have no good end.
 "Line up, one by one."
 The doctor waved his hand, and the full-faced nurses were like pushing chickens, pushing all the people in hospital gowns into the aisle between the operating room and the corridor.
 By the time, there are only two people left in the largest operating room.
 The black snake hanging upside down on the lamp hissed his letter, and the obsidian cold snake eyes stared at the white patch without blinking.
 Zong Jiu stood there honestly, his eyes staring at a corner of the ground like stagnant water.
 He hasn't forgotten the setting of the autistic teenager on his ID card, and now he is also playing this role perfectly, trying not to be seen by this nasty npc.
 In the vision of his eyes, he just stepped on the edge of the elongated black shadow, as if standing at the prestige of some grinning fate.
 The leather shoes are approaching.
 Stepped through the danger zone.
 The shadow completely enveloped him.
 Immediately afterwards, the man took off his left glove slowly, pinched Zong Jiu's chin with his cold hand, and lifted the young man's face semi-compulsively.
 The doctor in a white coat stood under the only light source in the room, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
 Only after getting close, he will find that he has an amazing personality charm, fierce and sharp, with a deep sense of disobedience.
 He stared at those pale pink eyes, half amazed and half meaningful.
 "Look, a rare albinism with autism."
 Zong Jiu, who was staring at him so straightforwardly, didn't move at all, and he didn't even respond at all.
 The young man was forced to raise his head, the headband tied behind his ear was untied, and his long white hair fell from his shoulders like a ribbon.
 His beautiful face was numb and indifferent without a trace of blemish, and his thin lips were lightly pursed. He looked beautifully like a delicate puppet in a doll shop, beautiful but lacking soul.
 Perhaps it is this indifference that makes men interested.
 "Sizzle—"
 Without warning, the sharp tip of the scalpel suddenly pierced the blue and white striped hospital gown, cutting down along the texture.
 The cloth slipped lightly to the ground, exposing large patches of pale skin to the cold air.
 The young man's upper body has no fat, and the waist/body is slender, and the beautifully shaped body lines are tight in the dim light, like the finest, non-adulterated jade, which is bright and disappearing, so you can see the incredible.
 The trainees behind him swallowed.
 The barrage of Zong Jiu’s live broadcast directly exploded, and the number of online users has risen almost exponentially.
 [Fog grass, fog grass, fog grass, fog grass, fog grass, this doctor contemporary male Bodhisattva! 】
 [I prprprpr, I can! I can! ! Ah Jiu is too beautiful, right awsl]
 [Who can stand such a crit of beauty! I just ask! also! Have! Who! 】
 [I’m giao, I rushed in from other people’s live broadcast rooms, I’ll just lick it first if I don’t say much.]
 [It's worthy of being the number one face value of the horror trainee... It's absolutely absolutely impossible, my hand has already begun to disobey the screenshot]
 The eyes of the man hidden behind the gold-threaded glasses glowed with thick ink, like an abyss.
 "it's beautiful......"
 The doctor behind the lens watched this scene in amazement, the bright scalpel flew back into his pocket, and once again pulled out a long ice cone from the box behind him.
 The ice cone this time is not a surgical ice cone, but a genuine long cone made of ice.
 The trainee guarding the door almost didn't get goosebumps by this action.
 They looked at the youth with their backs to their sunken waists, and remembered the tragedy that Doctor Chu had not hesitated to pierce the ice cone into the newcomer's eye sockets. They couldn't help swallowing saliva over the content of the next treatment, and their legs were a little soft.
 Unexpectedly, the ice cone did not pierce anyone's eye sockets.
 It landed on the delicate skin like suet jade, fainting a drop of melted ice water.
 Suddenly touching the skin, the doctor saw the young man's beautiful upper body flinch instinctively with satisfaction.
 "Let me check it out."
 The man's movements kept moving, the cold-lighted tip slid like a dragonfly, and walked on the pale drawing paper like a brush, trying to apply a different color.
 The temperature of human beings is naturally much higher than that of ice cones. The melting ice cones leave a string of bright water marks on the body, sliding down along the texture of the skin, tick and tick, and sink into the waist.
 Under the torment of such cold and tingling, the white-haired young man's eyelashes moved slightly.
 His chin was still pinched tightly by the doctor, unable to move half a minute.
 The youth's expression was indifferent, the slender neck raised up like a dying white swan, fragile and with a fatal sense of beauty, making the ink in the man's eyes darker and darker.
 "Why don't you speak?"
 The fingers holding the chin grew harder, almost pressing the bruise.
 Even so, he still did not speak, but silently endured everything.
 With this acting skill, Zong Jiu felt that he should get an Oscar figurehead.
 In order to be able to complete a few more dangerous challenges, in order to get a little more survival points to treat himself, he simply paid too much. All of this betrayed the flesh/body, openly naked/exposed, and the influence is really not good.
 Of course, having said that, quite a grudge, he wrote down this matter in his notebook no less than ten times.
 Zong Jiu kept staring at the operating table with dull eyes, thinking that this quack doctor had better pray not to fall on his hands.
 Although it was much shorter than the few minutes of ice cone frontal lobe surgery, it still took a long time.
 It may be that Zong Jiu's silence finally made the man feel bored.
 He followed the white-haired youth's gaze and turned his head, smiling vaguely, "Are you interested in that black tin box?"
 "That box once contained a very interesting little thing, but unfortunately it was stolen by a shameful thief decades ago, and its whereabouts are unknown."
 The trainee standing at the door was excited.
 Zong Jiu turned his back to them, and was a distance away, not quite able to see what was going on.
 But the black tin box is different! That's a clue about S-level props! Who doesn't want to know?
 Everyone stared at the white-haired young man's back with fiery eyes, and they wanted to rush up to answer him.
 However, before Zong Jiu could respond, Dr. Chu suddenly let go of the hand that held his jaw.
 "However, there is no doubt."
 His voice was low and bewitching, "It will be retrieved by me, from the present, not the past."
 Tap the white gloved hand on the young man's clavicle/bone.
 The man lowered his voice and chuckled, "Want to know more?"
 The rubbing on the surface of the rough fabric makes the skin uncomfortable, but with a little effort, the pale skin has dazzling red marks, like plum blossoms falling in snow, which are very abrupt.
 They were too close, so close that Zong Jiu could easily smell the disinfectant and rust around the white coat.
 There is even the kind of condescending pity, like a superior person.
 It is never too late for a gentleman to avenge him.
 Zong Jiu muttered silently in his heart, but the corners of his lips became more straight, suppressing the anger in his heart.
 He hates that people look at him this way.
 The doctor played with him for a while, and Ji Er leaned over, leaned to his ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear——
 "Do you believe...between three and four, there is an integer?"
 The light pink pupils flashed an arc quickly.
 After saying this, the doctor put his hands in his pockets and straightened up again, his face regained the cynical frivolous smile.
 "The inspection is complete. Your body is very healthy, and there are no hidden problems except mental illness."
 He waved his hand casually, "I'll talk about the rest tomorrow."
 "Yes, Master Chu."
 The nurse immediately took out a new medical gown and gave it to Zong Jiu. They pulled the young man's slender arms and drove him out of the operating room along with other trainees.
 With such a casual attitude, he said that he would not check if he didn't check, and Zong Jiu doubted that the other party came for him.
 But he really couldn't figure out where he caught the other party's attention, and he obviously was as quiet as a chicken after entering this dungeon.
 Zong Jiu glanced at his grasped arm. With his sight and crowd crowding, he stretched out his other hand to the caregiver in front of him without a trace.
 "Kang Dang--"
 The heavy iron door was heavily closed.
 In his field of vision, the doctor in a white coat took off his glasses and raised his hand to extinguish the light on the operating table.
 The whole room returned to the darkness of eternal silence, and the white coat was outlined together. Inseparable, completely natural, as if they were born like this.
 Just after Zong Jiu backhanded something into his pocket, he suddenly looked in Zong Jiu's direction and hooked the corner of his mouth.
 [This doctor is too enthusiastic! 】
 [My God, this level of danger, it must be the boss of this dungeon, no doubt]
 [No wonder this dungeon can have S-level props, which are not found in the other live broadcast venues next door. Think about it, this venue looks ordinary, but there are two S grades, one no.3 and one no.7. According to the urinary nature of the main system, I guess this dungeon might actually be able to touch the S The edge of the dungeon...]
 [Wait, what I said upstairs does seem to make sense, otherwise, how can I explain that there are no S-level props in other venues, but does this copy have it? 】
 [Damn, if your guess is true, wouldn’t it...for all the newcomers of this copy (点蜡.jpg) (点蜡.jpg) (点蜡.jpg)]
 ......
 Zong Jiu was very concerned about Dr. Chu's clues about S-level props.
 Between three and four, there is an integer.
 There is no doubt that this sentence is completely unworkable to explain it solely by mathematics. This existence does not count at all and is a false proposition.
 But since it was spoken from an important NPC, even if it seemed meaningless, it became meaningful. Or in other words, this clue must be established in the current copy.
 Zong Jiu suspected that this sentence was not only about the mysterious S-level item, but was even closely related to the main line of this dungeon.
 Decades ago, it happened to be able to compare the shabby newspaper clippings they found in the reading room. The mental hospital at that time was still a wartime military base, and it was also the source of the hospital's quirks.
 But if the equation is true, what would that mysterious integer be? What happened decades ago, what kind of S-level props were in that black tin box, and how does it relate to the main line of this dungeon?
 When the nurse let go of his hand and turned and left, Zong Jiu still stood still thinking.
 After he recovered from his thinking, he was already surrounded by trainees on the inside and the outside.
 Each of these trainees' eyes flashed with greed, and the expressions looking at him were full of suspicion, jealousy, and covetousness, which was disgustingly ugly.
 "Hey, we have called you for a long time, why are you unresponsive."
 "What did the doctor tell you, why didn't you answer?"
 "Are you trying to embezzle? Everyone found the clues together, I tell you, you have a share!"
 Zong Jiu: "..."
 He reasonably suspected that the neuropathic doctor was deliberate.
 Even if Zong Jiu was not pleased, it would obviously take some time to brew before it was reduced to the current situation.
 However, the appearance of Dr. Chu disrupted all of Zong Jiu's plans, making it impossible for him to finish this morning's information on the Saint Child's side and then retreat.
 There are really enough dogs.
 Zong Jiu cursed inwardly, raising his eyebrows lazily.
 "Oh, do I have to tell you? If it's not wrong, it was you who begged me to tell you the information."
 "You are asking for help?"
 The others were stunned.
 Their impression of this white hair is pretty and taciturn. At this moment, they saw that he had obtained the clues of the S-level props, and they were trying to use coercive and coercive forms to put the words out. Unexpectedly, this E-level was so stubborn, and he came back directly. Up. For a while, the people who were still twittering were dumbfounded.
 Zhuge, who was about to leave straight away, had a secret footstep and raised his eyes with interest.
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 The down-and-out magician Zong Jiu wears the book.
 He wore a horror infinite stream of draft essays and became the cannon fodder in the book that died tragically in the first round of the competition.
 If you want to change this to someone else, I’m afraid you will be scared to death immediately.
 Unexpectedly, Zong Jiu is not only not afraid, but also flying all the way, and there are frequent show operations.
 Once the operation was completed, the life was safe and sound, and Liangzi, the biggest villain in the whole article, also forged.
 Today you shame me, and tomorrow I will get it back with my backhand. It’s kind of fun to come and go. 
 As a result, the waves returned to the waves, and one time the waves were overturned by accident.
 Looking at the enemy who pressed him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily raised his eyes, “Kill if you want, don’t talk nonsense.”
 Being in a disadvantaged position, there is no trace of fear, but he continues to make death provocations.
 The man rubbed the roots of his ears with cold fingers, and the motion of pressing against the aorta suddenly stopped.
 “It’s a pity. I changed my mind.”
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 In the novel, the wealthy CEO male lead has a villainous stepmother. She put up a front of being nice and tender to him, when in fact she was bullying the male lead with her son. After she had successfully driven the male lead and his father apart, her ambition continued to grow as she attempted to take away the inheritance from the male lead. In the second half of the book, the truth came out — that the father had no feelings for her whatsoever but was merely using the two of them to hone his son’s character. In the end, both the stepmom and her son were sent to jail by the male lead after he took over the family business.
 Yan Shuyu transmigrated and became the well-hated villainous stepmother, but she had transmigrated to the time before everything happened, and the male lead was still a foolish child. Only a fool would want to become the stepmother of a foolish child. Yan Shuyu took a longing look at her “assigned husband”, who was pretty much like the Sleeping Beauty, before she quickly packed up and made a run for it.
 After that, Yan Shuyu checked out her $250 remaining on her card. She turned to look at her son, who was clinging onto her leg and asking for milk. She wanted to look up at the sky and howl. Is it too late to go back to become the male lead’s whetstone?
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 Eighteenth-line actress Ji Yuchuan and actress Sheng Qingru have collaborated in a film to play her implied marriage partner.
 But on the day the movie was released, Sheng Qingru suddenly fell to his death. 
 Then Ji Yuchuan found Sheng Qingru’s soul in his home.
 Started my daily routine of hitting ghosts (being slapped by ghosts).
 Atypical entertainment circle, urban demon spirit. 
 Sweet text, not scary, more private, and cannot be completely equated with myths.
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 Jiang Mian transmigrated into a female supporting character of the same name in a novel. The female supporting character had four fathers and was spoiled and arrogant. In the end, the heroine got rid of her.
 Fortunately, the plot wasn’t over when she transmigrated and Jiang Mian decided to get along with her four fathers.
 First Father: a Film Emperor
 Second Father: a Taoist master
 Third Father: a billionaire tyrant
 Fourth Father: a brilliant detective
 Wait, she has four fathers, but who’s the real one?
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 Every human has their Personal Jewel of power, when awakened it can either be an Elemental Jewel or Physical Jewel. They circle the right and left wrists like bracelets of power. 
 Heavenly Jewels are like the twins born, meaning when both Elemental and Physical Jewels are Awakened for the same person, the pair is known as Heavenly Jewels. 
 Those who have the Physical Jewels are known as Physical Jewel Masters, those with Elemental Jewels are Elemental Jewel Masters, and those who train with Heavenly Jewels are naturally called Heavenly Jewel Masters. 
 Heavenly Jewel Masters have a highest level of 12 pairs of jewels, as such their training progress is known as Heavenly Jewels 12 Changes. 
 Our MC here is an archer who has such a pair of Heavenly Jewels.
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 “Now that I’m back, I won’t allow my loved ones to die again!”
 The Shadow Labyrinth – the most catastrophic existence humanity has faced in history.
 Desir Arman is one of the six remaining survivors of mankind.
 The six attempted to clear the final level of the labyrinth but ultimately failed, and the world came to an end.
 However – when Desir thought he would meet his demise, what is revealed before him is the world… thirteen years ago?!
 Desir is returned to the past, back to the time when he enrolled at the nation’s finest magic academy – Havrion. He is reunited with his precious friends, and is prepared to change the past to save the world and his loved ones…!
 Three years remaining before the emergence of the Shadow World!
 Change the past and gather powerful comrades to save mankind!
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 Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person.
 This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.
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 Ruan Yang Chuan became the favorite concubine in a palace 
 First day in the book 
 The male protagonist raised his sword and looked at Ruan Yang who was shrinking in the corner, feeling sickly excited: 
 “Since you don’t love me, then go to death.”
 Ruan Yang: ……Where is the good favorite concubine? ! 
 The next second, she was wiped her neck by the male lead
 The timeline in the book is out of order, and Ruan Yang went back to when he first entered the palace 
 In order to survive, Ruan Yang lights up his love skills 
 “The concubine loves you, and it’s hard to restrain your feelings. Marrying your concubine will have no regrets in this life…” 
 Later the hero blocked her in the grove 
 His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were red, and his voice was hoarse: “If you don’t want others, you need you.”
 Ruan Yang: You are mentally retarded! You have to love the hostess! 
 [The paranoid gloomy male protagonist x perfect love talk, addicted to the surviving female protagonist]
 -It is recommended to throw away the three concepts and logic when reading the article, it is more exciting~~~ hee hee
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 Xu Nannan, the owner of Taobao, wakes up and becomes a rural girl Xu Nannan in the 1960s.
 Every day they only eat a wild vegetable chaff dumpling. Working from dawn to night, she carry a hoe and went to the field to exchange for workpoints.
 The embarrassing thing is that the poor pair of trousers in the family have to be shared by the sisters.
 Xu Nannan was complaining to go home.
 Fortunately, her Taobao shop followed her back to the 1960s, and was finally able to do some sideline work.
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 “Wen Wenyao is so good-looking, don’t you feel moved?”
 The system began to doubt…
 Song Nanqiao: “No… I don’t…”
 System: “But your match value with her is 100%, you will definitely like her…”
 Song Nanqiao: “I don’t!”
 Song Nanqiao is all about study and work, not about love
 But Song Nanqiao slowly discovered that the heroine was quietly paying attention to her.
 One night, Wen Wenyao grabbed the corner of her coat, deliberated, and said shyly, “Did you used to…liked me…”
 Song Nanqiao: “Ah…that…used to like, but now probably not.”
 Wen Wenyao took her hand and whispered in her ear, “But I’ve liked you for a long time…I like you so much…Can you give me a chance to chase you?”
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 All Chu Lian had done was to read a book where the female lead had cheated on her wonderful husband. While wondering why, before she knew it, she was waking up in the body of that very same female lead!
 Wait, did that mean the handsome husband from the book was hers now? Chu Lian decided to welcome him with open arms!
 However, what she got wasn’t the kind husband she had been expecting. Instead, his personality seemed to have been completely flipped! He left her all alone on their wedding night… and just five days into their marriage, her dear husband abandoned his loving wife and left to enlist in the army!
 Fine! Be that way! She could pass her days perfectly well somehow, even if she had to do it alone!
 Chu Lian put her household in order, charmed the rest of her new family, and did a little business on the side. She even opened up some new trade routes! Her days passed peacefully and leisurely… Until her dear husband got into trouble at the frontline of the war.
 Hmph, isn’t he crawling back to me for help in the end? Forget it, I’ll go save him myself!
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 “At the end of the song the man is drunk, so much like the tears by Poyang River. Ten thousand miles of easterly winds; the country is broken, the mountains and rivers reflect only red.” 
 ~A line from Shorthand Tablature of Magnolia Blossoms by Zhu Dunru
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 At sixteen years of age, You Miao lives a life of luxury. Yet with rapid changes in family circumstances, the once little young master now only has his deceased mother’s barren estate and a loyal Quanrong slave left. The dilemma and distress of starting everything from scratch becomes the greatest trial of his life.
 As the imperial state exam approaches, You Miao enters the capital for his tests. However, all of a sudden the tribes of the north invade, causing a diaspora to the south. The Hans flee to the south in great numbers with the uprising of war everywhere. The country is at the cusp of ruin and homes are lost…
 Along with his band of sworn brothers, You Miao finally returns to Jiangnan in the midst of displacement, and using all of his strength, he supports this broken, half sliced nation.
 The good days don’t last long, and the imperial court now in the south faces both internal and external enemies. The court is in turmoil, the government officials in dissension, but as tides rise and fall, the most beautiful moonlight of the great desert is yet to come.
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 For a million worth of contract, she became a surrogate mother.
 He was the chief executive of the Empire and she was of lowly birth. With her adoptive father’s business falling into crisis, she agrees to his contract.
 She gave birth to twins: the older brother is healthy, while the younger brother didn’t breathe out. Fulfilling the contract with a huge monetary sum as the reward, she disappeared from his eyes.
 Six years later – he was still the cold high-profile president, but when she is accidentally imprisoned in the cage of his golden birds he pressured her harder and harder: “Woman, do not think you can escape my hands!”
 The old-fashioned man: “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone, this is the child’s mother!” The man becomes frightened, questioning the reason this child’s features bears such resemblance to…
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