Qurit.
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Three days after the doomsday, the real show finally began. Zhang Yi had been waiting all night. He knew what today would bring and stayed up to watch the drama unfold. It was simple and inevitable. The entire Yuelu Community suddenly lost power. Not long after, the power failure triggered a chain reaction: the water company couldn't keep pumping, the supply system failed, and every household lost water. None of this surprised Zhang. At the start of the catastrophe, no one could predict how…-
37.1 K • Ongoing
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Zhang Yi feigned confusion, saying, "What's wrong? I didn't do anything bad!" Lin Caining said, "Are you stupid? The whole city's sealed off by snow now, and we've almost run out of food at home. If you send over some nice food right now, isn't this the perfect time to show your loyalty to Yuqing? If I were you, I'd send all the good stuff—steak, lobster, whatever you've got! Once Yuqing is moved, won't your chance come?" Zhang Yi looked at Lin Caining's message and could already picture that…-
37.1 K • Ongoing
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In the owner group, Aunt Lin was still chattering incessantly."Did everyone see the news? Our country is capable and will handle this snow disaster perfectly!""Don't be nervous, all problems will be resolved easily.""By the way, if anyone needs supplies at home, those who can help should do so. This snow disaster will pass soon, so there's no need to hoard supplies." However, few responded. After two days with no sign of the snow disaster ending, people were starting to worry. Fang Yuqing sent…-
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Jiang YunHan jabbed Chen Xiao twice in the ribs. No effect. Chen Xiao simply shoved him away and swaggered straight up to Sister Liu, one hand braced against the wall, the other threading through her hair. "Miss Liu, we've met before, haven't we?" he drawled. Sister Liu's eyes curved like laughing moons; she covered her red lips with a slender, snow-white hand. Chen Xiao's grin widened. Before he could charm further, Feng Jiafan pulled him aside. "Sister Liu, we have to meet Young Master…-
58.5 K • Ongoing
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Chaos dies down like a storm losing its teeth. Chen Xiao and the others slip out of the warehouse building. The only thing left to remember the slaughter is a puddle of water on a rooftop mattress — a small, mute witness. "Where to now?" Jiang YunHan asks. At some point he's stopped deferring and started asking Chen Xiao what to do. Chen Xiao thinks for a beat. "Jianghe Grain Warehouse." Jiang nods. It's the obvious move. Between Jiangbei and Jiangnan runs the Menglong River — a twisting…-
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Jiang Yunhan blinked, stunned by the exchange. He saw the kid's odd calm—those eyes with a steady, inward will. Even so, he had never expected the child to be so easily swayed by Chen Xiao. The little monk agreed to go, and Chen Xiao suddenly had a thousand ways to keep him. So the three survivors of the Choice Game sprint toward Nancheng Warehouse, cutting through the night. Chen Xiao can't help but wonder how a one-meter tall kid can carry such latent force—he runs almost as fast as Chen Xiao…-
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"Die!" Liu Chang'an's roar came from the gut. He exploded forward at a speed he'd never reached before. Muscles coiled, every fiber honed for one final strike. This was his strongest punch. Failure was impossible. He would bury the Shaolin heir's secret here and now. Thunder condensed at the tip of his fist—years of tempering, decades of practice poured into that single blow. The air itself seemed to harden. Pressure waves rolled outward with the wind, making the world tremble. Liu Chang'an's…-
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Can you imagine what it feels like to be drenched in ice-cold water at minus seventy degrees?Zhang Yi grabbed a thick water hose and sprayed it straight at the thugs outside his door. The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors was about a hundred degrees Celsius. When the water flowed out, it was still warm and steaming—but the instant it hit those men, it froze solid! The shock was brutal. They were dressed in down jackets and sweaters, but once the freezing water soaked through, it felt…-
37.1 K • Ongoing
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Chen Zhenghao finally felt fear. He grabbed his phone and dialed 120, but the line gave him the same mocking busy tone. Two minutes, three—nothing. His chest tightened. Outside was a frozen grave; many hospitals had shut down. Even if one remained open, no ambulance could claw through the snow mountains to reach him. He stared at his leg and decided—if no help would come, he'd have to help himself. He staggered back to his apartment, hands slick with cold and panic. He rummaged drawers for a…-
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The call connected and a flood of curses came down the line like a thunderclap. "You're courting death, kid. Who gave you the right to mention me?" Chen Zhenghao barked. "You want trouble? I'll make sure you can't set foot in this city again." Chen's voice was all menace and grease—threat as ritual. Word of him had always bent the block's spine: gangs, blunt force, rumors no one dared check. Mention his name and people went quiet. Zhang Yi smiled into the empty room and let the insult land. He'd…-
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