"If you were to enter the world of a horror movie and face countless forbidden monsters, how would you survive?"
Chen Boyue looked at the reporter and said, "I know a little bit about evil magic."
Reporter: "What if you can't win?"
Chen Boyue interlaced his fingers and rested his chin on them: "I also have some connections."
Having said that, he took out three incense sticks, stepped on the Seven Star Dipper, and General Zeng set off!
Background music: Open the sun.
[Movies and games featuring Taiwanese, Hong Kong, Japanese, and American terrorism themes.]
This book is also known as "The Evil Devil's Wicked Demeanor" and "The True Story of Evil Spirits Shaking Gods"...
Leaving Earth, I discovered the world outside was vast; stepping out of the black hole, I discovered another civilization; leaping out of dimensions, I realized we were all just puppets. This is a haphazardly written post-apocalyptic system novel. The system manifests through objects in the game to cope with the apocalypse; leaving Earth to explore the origins of humanity; passing through the black hole to find another civilization; leaping out of dimensions to discover the original world was merely a small world; the world is vast, and I want to see what the outcome will be.
Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.
It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------
This is a story where Sherlock Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!
There is a survival game with a system for everyone, plus infinite flow.
Everyone, regardless of age or ability, has been teleported to the world of elevator survival.
At the beginning, there is only an elevator and nothing else.
There was an electronic synthesized voice called the official game voice saying that to survive, they must explore a new floor every 12 hours.
However, at midnight, he discovers that he can see information about the floors. There is a message that says, "The elevator is going down. Please hold on tight. The next floor is a toilet. There are no valuable resources here, but you can collect water from the tap, which is relatively clean.
While traveling through a parallel world, Li Yi unexpectedly activated the Strange Tales Sharing System.
"Sharing bizarre rule-based stories with the world in a game format, where players work and I level up, players explore and I level up, and even players are scared and I level up?"
At that moment, Li Yi instantly transformed into a national game producer.
A note from Mom, zoo visitor rules, Da Luoshan.
A world entirely composed of strange and uncanny rules gradually emerges before all players.
The eerie horror elements, the unknown and thrilling plot, and the ultra-realistic five-sense experience have made players around the world scream in terror.
Passerby: I would call this the greatest game of the century, bar none.
[Dual male leads + infinite flow + live streaming setting + satisfying story + a domineering father figure who chases after his wife everywhere to protect her]
(Non-human tentacle attack, less horror content)
No one could resist Rong Anjing's face; it was a gift of beauty, a lotus blooming amidst filth, a luxurious gem, and a pure white pearl.
But at the same time... it's also a poisonous apple whose inside is completely corroded.
Rong Anjing has been trapped in the identity of a mental patient for too long, so long that he is almost truly being corrected of his bad habits and forgetting his evil.
The movie theater freed him from his dull world, leading him into the death theater, but little did he know that it would create a killing god.
This NPC is so pitiful, let's kill him.
This colleague is such a troublemaker, I should kill him.
This task is so troublesome, I'm doomed.
Unkillable and indestructible? Sorry, he has a Father God.
The serpent coils around the poisonous apple; they are the lie itself, the temptation itself, the despicable deception of the Garden of Eden.
God the Father has a special affection for His wife.
As long as His beautiful wife is pleased, He is the sharpest knife, invincible.
The poisoned apple licked the Father God's fingers and sucked his blood, pouring out all its love and affection, yet it also plunged a sharp dagger into the Father God's eyes.
Do not look at the poisoned apple; simply open your mouth and swallow the rotten flesh and the thick poison.
Please always remember that God the Father is not universally loving.
God loves the world.
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Reading tips:
1. Two updates daily, after midnight.
2. It features two male leads, and both are romantically involved. Please avoid if you are averse to this.
The first day of traveling through the apocalypse
I picked up a diary, very good, I started writing a diary today. The second day of traveling through the apocalypse I picked up bread and mineral water, very good, I won’t starve to death. The third day of traveling through the apocalypse
I
picked up a dog, it’s a robot, its eyes glow, very good, I don’t have to grope in the dark at night. The fourth day of traveling through the apocalypse The dog is too cold, I can’t keep warm by hugging it, what’s the use of you? ... The nth day of traveling through the apocalypse I picked up a box of mineral water, wrapped the dog with tape and took it away, it’s really labor-saving. The n+1th day of traveling through the apocalypse How can this dog still be used? Perpetual motion machine? ... The mth day of traveling through the apocalypse I met a woman, she has a car, I want to rub it. The m+1th day of traveling through the apocalypse I rubbed it , it’s comfortable. ... The zth day of traveling through the apocalypse I picked up a good car and changed it. This car is really comfortable, wife, I don’t want to look for Oasis anymore. ... The z+1th day of traveling through the apocalypse I have set up a book club, if you can’t find Oasis, why not join the group, group number 977696027
There is a man. He gains power after slaying demons. He is fearless and dares to challenge any powerful foe. He is incredibly strong, with a wild fighting style. He is… Lu Jin: “That’s right, it’s me.” Lu Jin transmigrated to the Warhammer universe. Severely injured, he discovered that besides his innate fearlessness and physical strength, he also possessed a peculiar ability to grow stronger in battle. In a cruel universe filled only with war, Lu Jin embarked on a path to becoming a war god, leaving behind many famous quotes. “Trying to tempt me into becoming Khorne’s chosen one? What kind of bravery is it to kill? Let Khorne be my chosen one!” “Real beings generate emotions to nourish the Warp, and the Warp has nothing to repay real beings…” “Imperial nobles want to enslave me? They deserve to die!”
Cultists infiltrate my house, and the SAN value goes berserk (1-330).
Author: Bronze Endorsement Scholar Date: 2022-04-28
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"To create an evil god, you must first give him super high wisdom, powerful **, and ...... of superb combat skills
"No, no, no!"
"None of this is the most important thing, for the evil gods, there is nothing more important than the ancient and terrifying decaying civilization."
Chen Feng, who inherited the grocery store, bound the Cthulhu civilization.
What's even more terrifying is that with just a few carriers, Chen Feng can summon the Outer Gods and the Old Rulers to descend on this planet.
A pot of flowers serves as a carrier to summon black goat cubs.
A tank of fry serves as a carrier to summon deep divers.
A cigarette serves as a carrier, summoning a nameless mist.
Overnight, this grocery shop became a place of death that countless people feared.
At this moment, a cultist came uninvited.
He carried destruction and death with him, but when he entered the door, the cultists completely collapsed.
The body is distorted, the eyes are bleeding, the spirit is mutated, and the soul is disintegrated......
Cultist: If I'm guilty, kill me instead of torturing me like this!