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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

At 1:30 p.m., Li Qingming, as planned, cycled to the location he intended to pass by and, according to plan, felt the urge to relieve himself.


He parked his bike, grabbed some toilet paper, and smoothly entered the public restroom—all in one go.


After squatting into the planned stall, he rhythmically cleared his throat twice. Next, as planned, a hand reached from under the partition on the right, passing over a planned slip of paper.


Li Qingming then returned the note he had written and hidden inside the tissue packet.


"If you're not hustling on the job and you come out here to take a shit, you're no brother of mine."


After receiving this note, the person in the next stall quickly passed back another one.


Great, just as planned, the secret communication channel that could fool surveillance was now open.


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