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Blind Spot

[The 34th Galaxy Award for Best Online Novel] [The No.1 on the Science Fiction Literature IP Adaptation Value Potential List (2023)] [The Best Chinese Science Fiction Online Novel] … Have you heard? When the night is deep and silent, if you open your music player, put on headphones, curl up under the covers, and cover your head, listening to the same song on loop. After the loop has played forty-four times and you fall asleep, if you're unlucky, when you open your eyes again, you will no longer be lying in your own bed, but will have entered a bizarre space completely isolated from reality. That space... on the surface, it appears to be places we commonly see, such as one’s own bedroom, the living room at home, the underground garage, the bathroom, the basketball court, construction sites, etc., but if you observe carefully, you'll realize that everything is different...everything. ==== This is the story of an ordinary person, named Common, who after acquiring supernatural abilities, gradually transforms and grows in an alternate world, ultimately reaching the pinnacle of their experience.

Get Lost · Sci-fi
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187 Chs

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Translator: 549690339

Soon, the SUV slowed down and stopped by a small lake inside the park.

They parked, and the pursuing car also decelerated smoothly and came to a stop.

The car door quickly opened, and the man in the black leather jacket, Sun Qiao, rushed out of the car, raising his firearm and aiming at the SUV as he yelled.

"Police! Open the door, get out, hands on your head, kneel down!!"

"Right now, immediately!!"

Li Chengyi pulled out a jammer from his pocket and pressed the start button.

Then he gave the redhead a slap, knocking him out.

He added a strike to each of the other few people behind him, then got out of the car.

Hiss.

The moment he stepped out, numerous Gladiolus Petals appeared out of thin air, swirling and converging.

His body was suddenly covered in a golden, heavy Armor.

A sharp Sword Wheel slowly revolved behind him, the twisted patterns of the Gladiolus reflecting off the streetlights, twinkling bits of golden light.

Clack.