Little Panda
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Nightmare I vomited a piece of scalp from my mouth, with a strand of long hair attached… This was indeed not Guan Qiwen's fifth instance. To be precise, this was his seventh game. It seemed like only two games less, but the difficulty of the games was vastly different. The more games played, the greater the difficulty of the instance for the game participants. In most cases, the game difficulty manifested in "targeting" the players. If…-
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Corpse Revived Again "They're really so cruel, I'm just a weak perverted ghost色鬼 | sèguǐ | Literally "color ghost," but it's slang for a lecherous ghost, a spirit obsessed with sex., I'm so fragile…" In Huang Hongxing's eyes, what happened that day was nothing short of a disaster. He just slept, and when he woke up, he found that the whole world had changed. He stood up from the bed, and what met his eyes was a field of scarlet. He stood…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Chicken Flavor Crunchy Gong Lian turned her head in a circle, her neck making "ka-chi ka-chi" sounds. Finally, she fixed her gaze on Shen Maomao's face. Shen Maomao hugged Lou Jingmo's arm tightly. Gong Lian raised her hand and smoothed the hair at her temples. Her body, like a machine that hadn't been lubricated in time, emitted another series of teeth-grinding sounds. "I can no longer leave this place." A smile appeared on Gong Lian's frozen…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Yaya Escape the Instance! The Yaksha brought its axe down with a chop. Wutong, crying and wailing, hugged Gong Lian and dodged to the side, rushing directly towards Shen Maomao and the other two: “What are you guys doing?! I’m going to get angry!!!” Shen Maomao wore an innocent expression: “Why are you looking at me? It wasn’t me who tore down your house.” Another axe chop came down, forcing the three people and two ghosts to scatter,…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Speed of Life and Death Searching for Huang Hongxing On the ground were, shockingly, their own—Lou Jingmo, Guan Qiwen, and her own—solitary heads. Lou Jingmo reached out and touched her face, asking, "Is it warm?" "Very warm…" Shen Maomao took a step back. "But please control yourself. I know I'm charming, but that's no reason for you to get handsy with me." Lou Jingmo: "…I've discovered you're quite shameless." Shen Maomao sighed…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Diary Two How can weak humans resist powerful ghosts? This diary’s author seems to have been a former worker at the funeral parlor. The diary abruptly stops on the fifth day, with only blank pages remaining. It’s unknown whether the author lost the mood to write or lost the ability to do so. “What happened on October 4th?” Shen Maomao couldn’t help but ask. The second diary entry mentioned the origin of the 《Hundred Ghosts Picture》…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Gong Lian and Xiao Qiao This is not Huang Hongxing at all, it’s clearly Xiao Qiao who went missing not long ago!!! Shen Maomao always knew she was a scatterbrained woman, but who knew the owner of this diary was even more so! That's a funeral home! And with so many strange things happening, she didn’t even have a shred of suspicion. This is truly a case of dying without knowing how! But thinking about it from another perspective, if she…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Self-Immolation I'll Take Responsibility After three seconds, Shen Maomao asked timidly, "Should we... still proceed with the cremation?" Where had Huang Hongxing's body gone? Why was Xiao Qiao the one in the body bag? Of all things, only Xiao Qiao, lying on the stretcher, seemed to know the answers. Unfortunately, Xiao Qiao was already dead. San Huang glanced at his phone, which displayed a large Arabic numeral 9. Time had slipped away to…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Licking Dog Shen Maomao I just let it fly in the autumn song. Lou Jingmo struggled to restrain herself, finally releasing her grip after bringing her upstairs, saying, "I'll be on night watch downstairs. If anything happens, just shout, I can hear you." Shen Maomao nodded, "You be careful too." The two parted ways. Shen Maomao entered the room, seamlessly turned on the light, closed the door, and then leisurely walked to the bedside. She reached…
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Volume 5: Days of Applying Makeup to Corpses Shen Duidui The voice on the phone was unexpectedly San Huang, whom they had just confirmed dead! Lou Jingmo: “Absolutely not!” The phone’s ringtone was merely unpleasant; Shen Maomao’s singing, however, was lethal. Shen Maomao seemed a little disappointed, looking expectantly at Lou Jingmo: “Lou-jie… Is my singing really that bad?” Lou Jingmo initially intended to nod, but upon seeing Shen Maomao’s expression, the critical…
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