[Zombie Tide] [Vehicle Building] [Mobile Tower Defense] [Combat Talent Upgrade] [Fear of Insufficient Firepower]

The entire population is transmigrated into a Plains Survival game.

Everyone starts with a random vehicle, a random talent, and a random weapon.

As night falls on the plains, terrifying zombie monsters attack. Players scramble into their vehicles; some cry for help in fear, while others start flexing in the chat channels.

“My vehicle is an armored tank! How am I supposed to experience the thrill of fighting zombies barehanded?”

“This is rough—I only got a B-level strength talent. Even if my strength is ten times that of a normal person, I still have to search for supplies myself!”

“Why do you all have such good vehicles and talents? I only drew an AK47 with infinite bullets. My trigger finger is sore, and I’ve only killed ten zombies!”

Amid the ongoing boasting on the public screen, Ji Cang glanced at his SSS-level hidden talent [Daily Intel] (unique).

He sighed helplessly:

“I really envy you lucky ones. Unlike me, I can only be a regular wallflower.”

Starting from gathering intel, he gets a daily head start—snagging top-tier supplies, treasure chests, talent shards, hidden rewards, all in his pocket!

Upgrade path: [Old Van] → [Armored RV] → [Large Base Vehicle] → [Mobile Doomsday Fortress] → [Heavy Combat Platform] → [Super Mechanical Giant Turtle] → […].

Vehicles, weapons, talents, and defense upgrades are diverse, with precise data—jump in with confidence!

Zhou You originally thought his life would be utterly ordinary.

An ordinary birth, an ordinary upbringing, ordinary studies… and then an utterly ordinary death from a terminal illness.

Until he came across an equally plain-looking black book.

From then on, “ordinary” stepped into the realm of the “extraordinary.”

The inescapable Building No. 4, the eerie old street, the Flesh Abomination singing the Ascension Opera, indescribable resurrected beings…

Each script is a profound nightmare, yet every nightmare is also a chance at survival…

The candlelight flares, illuminating a tiny temple. The grotesque descends, and the curtain of the story rises once more.

—So then, welcome to the Grotesque Game!

[Thriller Dungeon + Profession System + Overachieving NPCs + Live Streaming + Daily Life Flow] Jiang Ye’s daily routine revolves around work, study, and more work. One day, during class, he’s pulled into a thrilling game world and awakens a unique talent for mastering all professions. However, his professional skills seem a bit… peculiar. Starting with the profession "Small-Town Problem Solver," he gains the ability to make choices for ghosts. [A tricky situation appears before you, make a choice!] (Sadako lunges at you, she—) [A. Wants to tear apart the unfaithful dog of a man in front of her.] [B. Ties him up and whips him relentlessly until death.] [C. Suddenly feels inspired and decides to…] Jiang Ye picks C. From that day on, the entire thriller world’s vibe takes a bizarre turn. Chef, teacher, barber, doctor—each profession comes with its own unique skills. The teacher’s assigned homework must be completed, and places cleaned by the janitor stay spotless automatically. Jiang “Workaholic” Ye: “Honestly, I didn’t start this trend of overachieving in the thriller world!” …Much later, after climbing the ranks and becoming a high-level figure in the thriller world, Jiang Ye points at the ghost NPCs and lectures, “Let’s be real, as professional employees, can’t you act a bit more professional?” Ghost NPC A: “Who gets it? I just want to slack off and coast through my days! Who the heck brought this workaholic king in here?!” Ghost NPC B: “Run! That overachiever is back to revolutionize the industry again!” [How I turned the thriller world into a daily professional life and made the ghost NPCs work harder than ever.]

Create different characters and experience wonderful lives. The story begins with transmigrating into the body of a mascot emperor in an alternate world. Through the Book of a Hundred Lives, one can experience different lifetimes and receive rewards by completing tasks. Restoring the royal family’s glory is our generation’s unshirkable duty!

Within the Book of a Hundred Lives:

I became the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect and debated the Dao with the Wonderful Lotus Saintess. As a result, her dao heart shattered and thousands of black threads grew from her mind.

I became a down-and-out scholar and saved a white snake. I helped her successfully overcome tribulation and transform into the last true dragon in the world, but she said she would never let me go for all eternity.

I became an elder of the Dragon Spring Sword Sect and took in a disciple. I cultivated her into the world’s first sword immortal, but she came to hate me to the bone.

Finally, one day, I reclaimed imperial power. Thinking I had reached the other shore while walking on thin ice, suddenly the sky above the imperial capital split open with ten-thousand-zhang dark clouds!

A massive white dragon head emerged from the cloud layer, staring at me intently.

Wasn’t this supposed to be about experiencing life? How did everything become real?

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...

There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.

In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?

Wu Shou was bitten by a zombie on the very first day he arrived in the world of The Walking Dead. Just when he thought he was finished, he unexpectedly awakened the “7 Days to Die” system.

In this apocalyptic world overrun by the undead, he wielded a massive warhammer, striking fear not only into zombies—but also into the hearts of the surviving humans.

From Quarry Camp to the Prison Fortress…

From Southeast Atlanta to the entire United States…

With the system in hand, Wu Shou crushed everything in his path, climbing to the top step by step on a mountain of corpses.

Yet sometimes, even he felt confused.

"Weren’t zombies supposed to be endless?"

"So why do there seem to be fewer and fewer the more I kill?"

Traveling through Douluo, experiencing three eras at the same time. Su Ming split into three, falling on three nodes of the long river of time, laying out in three eras spanning 20,000 years, and becoming a god king. Awaken the body spirit in the era without the body spirit, awaken the soul spirit in the era of grabbing the opportunity of Tianmeng with spiritual attributes, and awaken the element control spirit in the era of the birth of the Silver Dragon King. "I must have been set up by capital."...Master: "Using yourself as a spirit? What kind of useless spirit is this? I'm afraid it's not even as good as my Luo Sanpao." Tang San: "Didn't the teacher say that his spirit is fragile, is it a useless spirit? Why can't my hidden weapon hurt him at all? Also, what's the matter with the armor on his body, why does it feel more like a spirit than his body?" Huo Yuhao: "What on earth is his spirit, how come these lines composed of soul power...

The abyss murmurs and lingers eerily.

In this cruel and strange world, mankind had already been defeated, until that man came...

This is a story about a severely mentally ill patient who pursues immortality in a strange world, builds a fairy gate and completely transforms the ecological chain of the abyss.

This book is also known as "Forcibly Cultivating Immortality in a Weird World", "The Devil (Protagonist) Descends into the Abyss", and "The Nightmare of All Races"

Protagonist camp:

Human Perspective: Between Chaotic Neutral and Chaotic Good

Alien Perspective: Chaotic Evil

Keywords: Alien hegemony, the rise of the human race, savior, invincible

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"