A numb killer was involved in a conspiracy because of a seemingly ordinary mission. Even if he tried hard to pursue it, he could only see things in the fog.
A seemingly straightforward and cheerful girl next door, her "unreliable father" actually became the contact of the killer next door. Is it a coincidence or intentional?
The daughter of a violent organization who took over her family in chaos found herself at the center of a struggle for power and profit on her first day in office. How could she quell this farce?
Good and evil are ultimately difficult to distinguish.
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Hu Lai, an ordinary office worker, interviewed at a weird company.
It seems that the company has nothing, and even the employee benefits are not fully known until after joining the company. (Isn’t this nothing?)
On the day I started work, there was no one here in the afternoon?
Run, what are you waiting for?
She wanted Yun Qianfeng to help find a "non-existent" person, but Yun Qianfeng would not take on such an unreliable job.
But unfortunately, she gave too much...
Traveling through the world of tomb raiders, becoming Wu Xie!
He was inexplicably bound to a suicide system.
System: Please slap Zhang Qiling on the back of his head to activate the suicide system.
Wu Xie: You want me to fight Brother the first time we meet? Isn't that asking me to die?
Wu Xie: I am already in danger of tomb raiding, and you want me to die?
From then on, the style of the tomb raiding world suddenly changed!
Wu Xie is no longer innocent!
He keeps going further and further on the road of death.
The evil emperor is also slowly awakening...
The introduction is incompetent!
Please move to the main hall, readers...
Three hundred years since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, the fortune of the country has been prosperous. In the imperial court, there are great Confucianists who make their promises.
Zuo Daoqi traveled to this world and became a little eunuch who was about to be thrown into the cold palace.
The court was treacherous, and the rivers and rivers were vicious. He just wanted to live on honestly.
But accidentally opened the script of life, can see through other people’s future scripts, and can get rewards after completing tasks.
The first thing that caught my eye was a little loli who was about to become an empress…
From then on, Zuo Daoqi planned to stay in the cold palace, study the game script well, and train the future empress by the way.
In my spare time, I’ll talk to the queen mother, imperial concubine, princess and so on.
His original purpose was to protect himself, so that he could leave the palace as soon as possible and become a rich man.
…
Until one day, a little eunuch came to Zuo Daoqi’s side,
“Nine thousand years old, the empress dowager said it’s time to serve her tonight.”
Once the gears of fate begin to turn, love and hate intertwine into an impenetrable net. Turning to Ashoka's "The One I Loved Most Was the Murderer," the male and female protagonists embark on a perilous and fraught journey to uncover the truth behind the unexpected death of the male protagonist's wife.
COVID-19, disease, hardship, misfortune, workplace struggles, love and hate, life and death… They persevered through countless difficulties, and they embraced new life amidst despair. This book celebrates the steadfastness and devotion of love, showcases the resilience and brilliance of humanity, and takes you deep into the labyrinth of human nature to explore the true meaning of love and redemption.
In this battle between love and sin, can they uncover the truth? The book features both thrilling mystery and delicate, moving emotions; it depicts a love story that transcends life and death, and also reveals the ugliness and justice of the world.
“Sanye, do you know that you are like a book. Every time I see you I want to … sleep.”
After some hesitation, Xin Ai finally decided to approach Jian Sanye, who was famous for his power. She tried hard to make him happy, justify thousands of ways, sacrifice self-esteem and dignity, with the main goal to find her missing sister.
Three months later, the man threw a check in front of her, “I’m tired.”
Xin Ai stood up with her innocent body without a single strand, smiled wryly and said, “Alright, I’ll go as far away from you as possible.”
When they met again, Xin Ai closed her eyes to Jian Sanye’s presence, it made the man angrily push her against the wall, “We’ve slept together a few times. Is it so easy to forget me?”
Xin Ai smiled so sweetly and teasingly, putting her hand on the shoulder of the man, “Sorry, I have slept with quite a few men, sometimes I can’t remember it even happening. If I may know, what’s your name, sir?”
“Just watch, I’ll make you remember who I am.”
The wind whistles cold by the Yi River,
The brave man sets off, never to return.
The Warring States is but a song—
One finishes singing, another takes the stage.
We come in haste, and leave just as quickly—
But do we leave something behind?
Or do we simply wave our sleeves,
Not taking even a cloud with us?
More than a thousand years ago, the Silk Road stretched from east to west. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west along the Silk Road, uncovering the shocking secrets of mankind and even the entire ancient civilization, but they were buried underground with his footsteps. More than a thousand years later, a fragment of Journey to the West that was lost in a desert site accidentally came into my hands. With the fourth large-scale archaeological excavation in the northwest by the archaeological team, and even the disappearance of my grandfather, I was drawn into the whirlpool of ancient civilizations, the ancient country of Rakshasa, secret treasures,... I narrowly escaped death! It turns out that the ancient Silk Road is buried with civilizations that have disappeared in history, and what caused them to suffer a catastrophe is far more than just gold, but also much more...
[No system, no invincibility, no refreshing writing, moderate rhythm, those who mind should be careful. According to the suggestions of readers, the first person has been changed to the third person (the first four chapters of this book tell the history of the world and all things. If you don't like historical research and settings, you can jump directly to the first chapter: "Ashes are destroyed, new life" starts, which will not affect reading)]
When the gods are dead, who will maintain the order of the world?
According to legend, the original god Kronos cast a ring with his heart and transformed himself into a world, ending chaos with his life and opening up the world. The divine ring called "Kronos Ring" carries all the mysteries of time, fate and order. It hangs quietly at the top of the sky, rotating endlessly, waiting for fate to come again.
Thousands of years later, a young man in a border town picked up the fragments of fate between the sea of fire and dreams on the night when his home was destroyed. In a world where darkness is approaching, faith collapses, the gods are silent, and only the fire of mortals has not been extinguished.
Can he break the ring of fate and reshape a new era? When fate comes back again, is he ready to face the call from the depths of time?