[This article was first published on Baidu Tieba, one of Baidu's most popular posts, with over 10 million hits. Currently at 17K, I hope you will bookmark and support it.] Yin Yang is destined to be plagued by five drawbacks and three deficiencies. Is there a way to overcome this? A life-and-death love affair with a vampire zombie!!! The painstaking search for the Yin Yang Qilu finally reveals a much bigger conspiracy!!! The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, vampire zombies, the Netherworld Inn, the Warring States tombs, and the Yin Yang Qilu are all in "Ghost Stories" …………………………………………
A college graduate, unable to find a job for three years, had to take the postgraduate entrance exam. After another three years of unemployment following his master's degree, he was forced to pursue a doctorate. Under the relentless pressure of classmates who jumped to their deaths every year because they couldn't graduate with their doctorates, this unfortunate, PhD-level nerdy guy finally endured the final stage of his academic life. Just as he was about to land his first lucrative job, he was abducted by aliens for human experimentation. But that wasn't the worst of it. Even worse, after being ruined by the aliens, he was abandoned on a planet with an unknown environment… Prologue – The Birth of a Nerdy Guy "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke rise, gathering into banners to slay the black dragon." Luo Yanqi is my name, but its meaning is definitely not as elegant as this poem my father wrote. My father was a heavy smoker, always puffing away. The first half of the poem, "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke," is purely a figment of his imagination. The second half of the sentence refers to a dog older than me. My father liked to take a deep drag of smoke and then blow it into the dog's nose, amusing himself by watching the dog struggle. The dog died when I was five. Despite my mother's strict prohibition, I ended up being the one blown into the dog's nose, which is why I absolutely hate smoking, especially secondhand smoke. In middle school, I gradually developed a dislike for men who smoke, and by high school, I hated men altogether. Unfortunately, as a human whose gender symbol is upward-pointing, I'm not very attractive to women, which means I have practically no friends. Besides finding solace in novels, comics, and games, I'm seen as a very eccentric person by others. People like me have an unflattering nickname from the Land of the Rising Sun—a shut-in!
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【Biological Science Fiction】
A useless PI who can only rely on articles to graduate.
A rubbish project that is considered impossible to accomplish.
He actually created a virtual world entered through a brain-computer interface.
Opening up a new era of brain-computer integration...
ah? Is the 21st century really the century of life sciences?
Warlock John Kemp, this believer of the alien god has been collecting the blood of warlocks. After another harvest, he returned to the Dark City where he settled. When he just analyzed the harvest, he found that his treasure was stolen. In order to get back that thing, the magician followed the vague guidance and embarked on an adventurous journey again...
A car, a gun, and as a police officer, I staged an American-style idai on the West Coast.
Capture my informant and beat up my little brother. Are you so cruel?
Have you asked me about the gun in my hand?
You must know that a gun is fast from seven steps away, but within seven steps, a gun is accurate and fast!
#Super-stunning, radiant beauty Nan Zheng & Uncontrollable, rough blacksmith Lu Cheng# [Both are virgins] In a deserted, secluded alley, the man was like a raging beast, veins bulging on his neck, his hand tightening around her slender waist. Nan Zheng chuckled softly, seemingly oblivious to the pain, her delicate white hand rising and slipping under his clothes, pressing against his lower abdomen as she moved downwards. Unable to bear her slow, languid torment, the man pressed her down, not daring to let her move an inch. The skin beneath her palm was burning hot, every muscle tense. Nan Zheng gently hooked her finger, feeling his body instantly stiffen, her smile becoming even more alluring. "Seven years have passed, and your willpower hasn't improved at all?" "I thought you'd never come back, but it turns out just a wrong message made you lose your mind." "You couldn't even sit still when you heard I was going on a blind date. What would you do if you saw me kissing someone else?" Seeing the man's jawline tighten and the veins on his temples bulge, Nan Zheng wasn't satisfied. "Since you're back, get your red envelopes ready. Maybe next time we meet, I'll be the one delivering your invitation."
[Slow-paced + Ensemble Cast Elements + Growth + No Cheats]
Ji Nian is an ordinary office worker, spending Monday to Friday repeating the same daily grind and sleeping in his dorm on weekends—a seven-day cycle that plays on endless repeat. Everything stays the same until a newly hired assistant disrupts this monotonous loop.
The assistant is a very beautiful girl. She takes him hiking up mountains, to see the sea, to amusement parks, and to do many things he’s never experienced before... But for some reason, even though these are all things he’s never done before, Ji Nian feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity—almost as if he’s done them not just once, but many times!
Until that day, when he’s driving alone through the silence...
In the middle of the 21st century, a meaningful message brought mankind to an unknown territory-the Boundary Convention: unknown purpose, unknown source, what kind of crazy extraterrestrial invasion? Or is it an attempt to cover up between major powers?
Since then, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the earth, rising sea levels compress the living space of human beings, and the weird body decomposition makes the only human beings face the crisis of genocide... Everything seems to indicate that human beings will eventually be bound by gravity Live alone, die alone.
More and more things with visions squeezed into this tiny planet from unheard of places. Supporters, opponents, and human beings with their own ulterior motives also began to make enemies in private for their own ideas.
A woman in an oil painting seems to be the key to everything. She makes people crazy but also gives people hope... Can men and women on the pioneers still smile?