I added mushrooms for you.

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.
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March Into Hell

Li Qingming hung up the phone directly.


With the craftsman's contraband business ahead, the jesters lurking in the shadows behind, and 100 damn hours of social work in the middle, who had the time to play around with this piece of junk.


What's more, reality shows were the most degraded form of entertainment and an insult to the professionals.


Not to mention participating in it, even looking at it for a second could kill brain cells. He wished he could obliterate all reality shows from existence.


If one day he retired from the military and entered politics, banning reality shows would definitely be the first proposal he'd make.


Li Qingming raised his hand, about to block the caller, but considering Yi Yangzi's personality, she would probably just call from a different number if blocked, and the only alternative was to turn off his phone.


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