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Naming Technique of the Night

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · Urban
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377 Chs

153、Hunting! (Added for Penguin Golden League)

Cao Wei had been chasing Qing Chen for nearly 8 hours.

He had started at noon and continued until the evening, only discovering traces of the other person in the afternoon, but each time he was about to catch up to the young man's trail, the other would use various terrains to clear the traces.

Dense mimosa shrubs, crystal clear streams, dangerous plants.

That young man always seemed to find some strange things; everything on the edge of Taboo Land seemed imprinted in his mind.

But now, the other couldn't escape.

Cao Wei picked up the bark spat on the ground by the other person and the licked aluminum foil, bringing it close to his nose and sniffing carefully.

He didn't find it disgusting at all. Having been a soldier for more than a decade, he had experienced much worse: eating insects, drinking urine, hiding in sewage.

Although the Federal Group's military hadn't had powerful enemies in recent years, their training had never slackened.