Xu Shu: "My identity is not the murderer or the dead."
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The world of script killing
The first script I got:
The identity cook, the murderer, the method of killing is poisoning the food.
Hsu: ???
Do you feel like you’re not revealing fast enough?
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The second script:
Identity doctor, murderer, murder method is drug poisoning.
Hsu: ???
Don’t use your own identity anymore, hey!
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The third script:
Identity ballet dancers, dead, innocent people involved in the incident.
Hsu: ???
It’s not a killer, but why the dead and a girl?
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The fourth script:
HOW: Hold on! Please be normal this time!
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Non-traditional script killing.
[Knocking on the blackboard: the plot progress will gradually change from the ordinary → strange direction, and the story will focus on the task. And the script that kills each script is original, not a fan, and is noted when a non-original script appears.]
There are vests, there are costumes, there are costumes, there are no women.
"You ask who I am?"
Rango cleared his throat and said in a serious tone: "Retired dream thief, night shift patron saint of the museum, uncle who was born a bad seed, leader of the Wen family twins, master of the witch group, supreme devil of the murder house, fearless captain of the demon-killing special forces, supreme enemy of the ancient god Titan, traveler across time and space, god who summons all things..."
“There’s not enough room for so many people here!”
Bang——!
The hotel door slammed shut!
"......"
Joyfully exorcising demons, screaming and laughing! ! !
The Ghost Festival in 2025.
The super red moon landed, the red moon did not disperse, and the strange revival.
Zuo Yang unexpectedly discovered that he could actually talk to the past through his mobile phone.
In the corridor, the knocking ghost opened the door and killed people, but someone found that it skipped the first floor and started knocking. So, Zuo Yang contacted his past self.
[Please ask the self one month ago to rent the first floor! ] The butterfly effect occurred, and Zuo Yang unexpectedly found himself on the first floor and escaped.
In the community, there is a wandering crawling female ghost, but someone found that it is actually afraid of black dogs.
So, Zuo Yang contacted his past self again. [Please ask the self one month ago to buy a pet dog, pure black! ]
In this way, relying on the contact with the past, he started the survival under the strange revival...
I died, and then I lived again. Crossing into a dead man. A strange man saved me, and he said his name was Kim. Kim Fulis. Strange name. He said he killed me and watched me come back to life. ... ... So the question is, what now? The original body died with the so-called postmortem, and I was able to develop my own abilities through it. 1+1 = unlimited growth.
This is a damn Victorian fantasy novel.
Add a spoonful of steam engines to get that damned tech tree moving! Add a spoonful of love and hate to give everyone a good reason to fight! Add a spoonful of madness to lighten up this gloomy world, and finally, add a spoonful of natural disasters as the main boss… Wait! Bloody hell, I poured too much!
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Year 931 of the Envirg Calendar.
The city I live in has been named the most advanced city in the West. The main reason? Steam technology, the source of both groundbreaking innovation and utter chaos, has turned the world upside down. It’s undeniable. Yet, despite this, people still flock here in droves. This city always offers a glimmer of hope, whether it’s a lie or an illusion. It’s so close, seemingly within reach, that people are willing to risk everything for it. A city of illusions.
And I am one of those dream chasers.
"In Modern City Escape, Outsmart and Outmaneuver the Top Crime-Solving Experts. How Many Days Can You Evade Capture?"
Ye Luoyun finds himself transported into a realistic crime prevention simulation game. The game is extraordinarily authentic down to the last detail, with a reward of ten thousand dollars for each day survived, with a grand prize of one billion dollars!
"Director, how do I make my portrayal more like a notorious criminal?"
"Tone it down a bit, and you'll be perfect!"
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"Legendary Criminal Role-Playing System Activated!"
"Play as Phantom Thief Kid and navigate through two hundred pursuing police officers as if they're not even there!"
"Play as Jack the Ripper. I'm the shadow on the streets of London, the nightmare haunting all beauties!"
"Play as the Joker. Gotham City? Arkham Asylum? That's my playground!"
A series of insanely ruthless yet highly intelligent crimes are manifested in one individual, making experts feel as if Ye Luoyun is backed by an entire criminal syndicate!
Rawls Adrian, who was invaded by the “Uncertain Mist”, traveled to March 1349 (three months before Klein Moretti crossed), and Rawls, a “lawyer”, began his mysterious journey. trip.
Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.
"You mean, you have a girlfriend that only you can see, wealth that no one else acknowledges, and everything you want is within your reach, but there are often war airships flying in the sky, giant beasts wandering around the metropolis when the fog is shrouded, and handsome guys dressed in black change size at will, and there is even a perfect piece of toast chasing people on the street, and your non-existent friends don't believe you and often laugh at you, saying that you are dreaming, and all this makes you a little uneasy?" "Yes, doctor, so do I really have a problem?" "Of course I have a problem, sir, you can even see me."
A gloomy mist shrouds the land.
Amid the ruins of the city, traces of humanity’s past have yet to fade from this forsaken ground.
The glory is gone, and now humans are hiding like rats beneath the flicker of flames. The black sun hanging high above is a symbol that this place has changed hands—this is their paradise.
Beneath the surging depths of the sea, something is rising. In the void, heavy whispers echo, while strange, veiled silhouettes observe in silence.
A glimpse of malevolent compound eyes flashes from beneath the bed, while an evil presence lingers in the otherworld. Tempting whispers surround the ears, as terrifying entities wander through the ruins.
Evil thrives and grows, while humanity’s spirit dims and loses its light.
Lu Li holds salvation tightly and walks toward them with unwavering steps.
Mai Fan's grandfather is missing.
Who does this good guy have a grudge against?
Mai Fan, who is tracking down clues, found a diary.
A series of villain missions were inexplicably triggered...
It turns out that he is the successor of the big villains in various worlds.
Hahaha, how sad!
His grandfather messed up all the villain missions!