[No heroine's love line][No realm system][Villain protagonist][Occasionally recite poetry]
"So what if I'm dead? Isn't it the same as using your own corpse to revive the soul?"
The living have to know how to calculate, and the dead have to follow the rules - Li Huo happened to have all of them.
Everyone who met him, whether human or ghost, said he was evil, but little did they know that this was the way for the dead to seek life.
"Want to become an immortal? First you have to learn how to fool people!"
Little did they know that becoming an immortal did not necessarily mean one would be invincible...
Eerie and ferocious ghosts and evil spirits, twisted and bizarre people and their supernatural powers.
No matter good or evil, right or wrong, it is just a matter of thought. It is all about doing what one wants and pursuing immortality.
[Darkness + Behind the Scenes + Group Portrait + Cthulhu + No Female Lead + No System]
(Don't read the introduction, just read the text)
When my blood drips onto the paper, the monster file is automatically written-
The depths of the mine are restless, and some ancient creatures are awakened.
There are wails coming from the sewers, and they are creatures from the abyss.
I am a creator who has lost control and is forced to write about the existence of the ancient gods.
Since Guan Shan got the horror game simulator in his head, everything in his eyes became horrifying.
A meat restaurant with human corpses hanging in the kitchen, an abandoned apartment building with a phone ringing at midnight, a psychiatric hospital full of murderers…
[Only by killing the final BOSS can this simulation be ended! ]
As an ordinary person, Guan Shan was scared.
In the face of these terrifyingly powerful Bosses, he could only try his best to kill monsters and get some equipment in order to survive.
He was barely able to survive each simulation.
However, in the eyes of others, Guan Shan was a horror and anomaly himself!
“Captain, the S-class dangerous psychic has been killed by him, and the entire base was destroyed by him, but why is he crying for help with a look of fear? Should we save him or not?”
“Are you s*upid? He is coming towards us! Let’s run!”