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Crocodile Turtle Soul Suppression 1 “Don’t rush yet.” Wu Zeng stopped Chen Jin’s hand from opening the door. “Think clearly, what are you going to do once you’re outside?” “Go back up the mountain…” Chen Jin stopped mid-sentence. The pus-filled corpse from before had vanished, replaced by Sister A Ping, similarly festering. This meant that the mountain village world likely differed with every refresh, and different decisions made at every point in time could generate a completely new…-
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Sister A Ping’s Demise The two of them stumbled onto a completely new path. Chen Jin felt uncertain, unsure if they would safely descend the mountain or walk into a dead end. But deep in these old mountains and forests, his phone couldn't pick up a single bar of signal. Besides relying on memory to avoid the path they took up, they could only rely on luck to find a main road out. The deeper they went, the denser the vegetation became. It was nearly impossible to spot a person hidden…
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Time jumps back. “Since you’ve come, you must find out the truth before you leave.” The moment Chen Jin stepped out the door, that annoying phrase echoed in his ears again, only this time it was in Wu Zeng’s voice. Stepping outside, the two found themselves on Wei Mountain, just a few steps from the small Reservoir. The fragmented light filtering through the treetops suddenly blurred the scene—the dim, suffocating bathroom stall was still vivid in his mind, yet the cold, needle-scented mountain…
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Deep Mountain Pus Corpse The surroundings were eerily quiet and oppressive. After an unknown amount of time, *crunch*—the sound of dry branches and fallen leaves shattering under a shoe broke the profound silence. Chen Jin’s breathing hitched. The constant movement had caused a thin layer of sweat to bead on his forehead, and when the mountain wind swept over him, a chill extended down his scalp. Behind a large tree, the two finally spotted the traveler lying on the ground. The location was extremely…
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Cyber Fish Sacrifice (Revised) “Chen Jin, my dear student~ Xiao Jin~” Wu Zeng knelt by the bed, his slender fingers lightly tracing Chen Jin’s tightly closed eyes. The damp morning air seeped in through the window crack. Chen Jin was startled awake by the coolness of Wu Zeng’s fingertips. When he opened his eyes, the other man’s face was inches away. His pupils instantly constricted, but he merely pursed his lips, swallowing the words that were about to come out. He then pushed Wu Zeng away…
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Where to Go The pungent smell of disinfectant, mixed with a faint floral fragrance, quietly squeezed into Chen Jin’s nostrils. The burnt, smoky smell and the metallic sweetness in his mouth were gradually replaced. He struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, focusing his mind. His vision slowly transitioned from blurry to clear—what greeted his eyes was a pristine white ceiling, a bright overhead light, and a transparent IV bag hanging beside the bed, slowly dripping fluid. This wasn't the dilapidated…
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The Lamp of Resolution There was no borrowing of luck, no sorcery. There was only a father’s clumsy, humble, yet all-consuming love. He paved the way for his son, even going so far as to fabricate such a fragile lie, only so his son wouldn't bear a psychological burden—and this, ironically, became the knot in Wu Kai Ke’s heart that he couldn't untie. “Father…” A hoarse, broken whisper escaped Wu Kai Ke’s throat, and then he couldn't make another sound. As if struck by lightning, he slowly…
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The Mystery of Borrowed Fortune In the Bai family courtyard, Wu Zeng lay still on the ground, muddied like a puddle of sludge in the rainwater, the fresh blood seeping from his body spreading into a glaring dark red in the mist. "Brother Zeng..." Uncle A Dong approached slowly, his voice trembling, afraid that Wu Kai Ke might turn around. The short distance felt like a thousand miles to him. Wu Zeng’s eyes were tightly shut, his lips pale, only the slight rise and fall of his back proving he was still…
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Wu Zeng's Identity At the courtyard entrance, a figure had appeared unnoticed. Wu Kai Ke held a pure black, long-handled umbrella. Rain streamed down the edges of the canopy, forming a curtain of water. He was impeccably dressed in a suit, his leather shoes gleaming, completely out of place in this muddy, bloody battlefield. "You really are something," Wu Kai Ke's voice was soft, yet it clearly pierced the rain and reached everyone's ears. "Wu Zeng, hmm?" He bit down lightly on the last two words, but…
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Raving Old Monster It was rare for an obsession entity to so directly reveal its identity. Wu Kai Ke stared intently in the direction the group had fled. His words were clearly aimed at Chen Jin and the other two, but because they were busy escaping Old Man Wu’s pursuit, they hadn't heard a word. "Why is this thing chasing us relentlessly!" "What did Wu Kai Ke do to his father?!" "You didn't pick up anything strange, did you? Why is he only chasing us?" "......" Passing the Bai family residence,…
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