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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 · Ciudad
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78, Before taking action

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By the time Hu Xiaoniu, Liu Dezhu, and others were gathering, Qing Chen had already reached Laojun Mountain one step ahead of them.

The place was teeming with people, and Li Tongyun was the first to jump out of the car, stretching lazily in the parking lot.

Her small backpack hung loosely on her back, as if it would fall off at any moment, yet it never did.

Jiang Xue followed her with a smile, preparing to get out of the car, but at the next moment, Qing Chen reached out a hand and forcibly pulled her back inside the bus.

"What's wrong, Qing Chen," Jiang Xue, almost unable to keep her balance from Qing Chen's pull, turned her head to look at the youth's profile, but found him staring intently out the window.

Jiang Xue hesitated, "Is there danger?"

Qing Chen silently stared outside, where he now saw five people holding black briefcases stepping out of a nearby black Buick van.