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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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505 Chs

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Quick, quick! Recall, is there anything suspicious...

Ah, only Li Qingming would remember such ghostly stuff!

Hold on!

There does seem to be something...

Very obvious, even I still remember...

What was it again...

It seemed to be hanging right there...

Ye Qian, mulling over it, suddenly bellowed.

"Break Window Hammer! Throw it in!"

As soon as he had spoken, Li Qingming's ethereal curse was heard.

"Too slow, Alzheimer's or what?"

As he spoke, he had already stepped to the end of the corridor, took down the Break Window Hammer that was hanging there, threw it into the deposit slot, and then promptly returned to his original position.

Miss Pointer's voice came immediately:

"Contraband has been eliminated.

"There are 2 minutes left until the next scan; you may rest briefly."

Then, the ceiling lights above their heads brightened once again, finally alleviating the strain on their eyes.

Dong—