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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

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117 Sacrifice the car to save the general for the second time

9:20:33.

Inside Channel One.

Faced with the conveyor belt that suddenly started rolling, the three quickly stabilized their footing as the initial speed was quite slow.

Ye Qian looked shocked at this development, Ji Xiaoxiang wore a troubled expression, and Li Qingming walked behind Ji Xiaoxiang...

And propped her up by her armpits to lift her!

It was somewhat strenuous, like lifting a big, fat orange cat.

Ji Xiaoxiang, too, had an innocent expression like the fat orange cat; she was powerless to struggle and a bit worn out from being carried, her whole body seeming out of place.

At the same time, Li Qingming gave Ye Qian a nudge in the knee and ventriloquized, "Crouch."

Ye Qian crouched down half understanding.

Then...

The orange cat was on top!

Li Qingming directly placed Ji Xiaoxiang on Ye Qian's neck.

Ye Qian's face twisted fiercely, his cervical spine cracked audibly, and he seemed to age 30 years instantly.