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Faking Death C32
Chapter 32: Thirty-Second Day of Being a Salted Fish "Drumming?" Geshu Qing thought for a moment and shook his head. "I didn't hear any sound." Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and nodded. He actually hadn't held much expectation to begin with. He had a premonition that the sound of those drums might hide many secrets, and what he had encountered was merely the tip of the iceberg. This had always made him feel a faint resistance toward the matter, a reluctance to get involved. It felt like it would…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C11
Chapter 11: Eleventh Day of Lying Flat Lu Yuan did indeed have a way to leave the Desolate Planet, and he truly could help others leave as well. The simplest method, for instance, would be to go onto StarNet, hijack some general's account, and send a message stating he was on the Desolate Planet. Whether the other party believed it or not, they would certainly send someone to investigate. If he didn't want to expose himself, he could use a slightly more complex method. For example, building a…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C22
Chapter 22: Twenty-Second Day of Being a Salted Fish "?" Siming looked a bit dazed. "Why?" "Well..." Lu Yuan sighed. "If that happened, I feel like it would lead to a lot of trouble." "Oh." Siming thought about it for a moment, then nodded in silence. "..." Lu Yuan looked at him, feeling helpless. He had a feeling that what Siming was thinking and what he was thinking were not the same thing at all. Lu Yuan didn't particularly mind being the target of conspiracies or being used and…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C01
Chapter 1: The First Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish1 Early autumn. The weather was gradually turning cool, and the most comfortable season on the Desolate Planet had finally arrived. The little girl’s clothes were thin and ill-fitting, and her shoes were so worn that her toes peeked through. After winding through streets and alleys, she finally stopped in front of a dilapidated little shop on a street corner. The shop's door stood wide open. Rubbing her hand against her pants before…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C33
Chapter 33: Thirty-Third Day of Being a Salted Fish Siming wore a mask of pure agony. But he couldn't argue. He really couldn't expect Lu Yuan to build an entire mecha for him. Even if Lu Yuan were willing, Siming wouldn't have the nerve to ask. But this was just too difficult! Lu Yuan looked at him with a smile. "You can ask Zhu Rong for help. She might be better at this than you are." Siming shook his head. He knew Zhu Rong was highly talented, and he knew that if she could awaken her…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C12
Chapter 12: Twelfth Day of Being a Salted Fish Siming froze for a moment, then smiled. "So you really can hear everything that happens in this area." "...No, it's through Mental Power." This was a relatively high-level application of Mental Power. Lu Yuan gave a brief explanation before adding, "I only hear things when I specifically focus on listening." "So why did you suddenly want to listen to us yesterday?" "Hmm... because Goudan and I were talking about your purpose for staying here, and I…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C23
Chapter 23: Twenty-Third Day of Lying Flat Like a Salted Fish Goudan froze. "Maybe I should take the starship with me when I go to dump the trash?" "Not every part of a starship is useful." Siming already had the ship's schematics memorized, and he spoke with absolute confidence. "I'll leave the essential parts for you. I'll strip the unnecessary ones first and keep them here to process slowly." "Is that so?" Goudan thought about it and decided there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that, so…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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Faking Death C02
Chapter 2: The Second Day of Lying Flat A familiar set of footsteps broke the silence of the small shop. The sound came from far away, likely beyond the hearing of any ordinary person. However, Lu Yuan's keen senses caught the rhythm, jolting him awake from his slumber. The shop's other resident was returning. Reluctant to move, Lu Yuan clutched his quilt and rolled over with his eyes closed. With a head of messy hair, he tried to bury his face deeper into the pillow. He didn't need to lift…- 61.7 K • Ongoing
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