A thousand years after the disappearance of the undead empire, the little skull who grew vegetables was still farming his farm until the summoning channel was reopened.

"Are you hungry? I have grown vegetables for a thousand years and saved a hundred million bits of food."

"Is all this farmland abandoned? Can I grow something?"

"The princess's city can't grow vegetables on the mountain? Then I won't go."

"They want to collect my taxes and not let me grow vegetables? Kill them!"

When the mental patient Qiao Mu entered the strange game, he felt that he had truly returned home.

Here, knowledge brings pollution, cognition causes erosion, and belief creates alienation. The more you see, the more unfortunate you become.

With endless murmurs in his ears and bright red text in his field of vision, Qiao Mu discovered that he seemed to be able to see hundreds of millions more dots than others.

【Don’t blink! This is just an ordinary trash can. It will never suddenly move behind your back and swallow your head in one bite when you blink. If you don’t believe me, you can try it! 】

[Food made from the flesh and blood of unknown creatures can barely be used to make ends meet when one's life is in danger, but one must be careful not to eat more than ten in a short period of time! 】

[It's hungry now, you have to be prepared. I mean, you're pretty confident about your taste, aren't you? 】

But Qiao Mu knew very well that he was not sick.

——The world is sick.

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Keywords: original unlimited flow, Cthulhu, urban legend, running group, sand sculpture, mental patient. This is a healthy, sunny and positive novel.

The leaves of the chess game beside Lanke, and there is no one playing chess among the old trees

Xing caused Tian Yuan’s first son, and then looked back at the vast mountains and seas

When he woke up, Ji Yuan became a half-blind beggar in a dilapidated mountain temple.

A real person has a sword and a magic stick has a mouth, which is the foundation for Ji Yuan to settle down in this terrifying world.

Lin Jie, a transmigrator, is the owner of a bookstore in another world.

He’s kind and warm-hearted, often recommending healing books to customers who are going through a tough time. From time to time, he secretly promotes his own work too.

Over time, these customers begin to respect him greatly, some even frequently bringing local specialties to repay his favor. They often seek his professional opinion when it comes to selecting books, and share their experiences with this ordinary bookstore owner to people around them.

They respectfully and intimately refer to him using names such as the “Demon God’s Lackey”, “Propagator of the Flesh and Blood Gospel”, “ ‘Corpse Devouring Sect’s Rites and Customs’ Author” and “Shepherd of the Stars”.

“???”