After his soul traveled through time and space with Huo Yuhao, he had only intended to be a humble god, far away from Tang San. But things didn't go his way. "Where are my **spiritual eyes?**" "What do you mean by a completely random spirit mutation?" "If that's the case, my sword isn't bad either!" "I see you've also figured out how to die!" "Tang San! I've brought destruction upon you!"

Lu Ning opened her eyes and saw a strange villa, and with her were people who were equally baffled. The story begins from here.

Resurrection wasn't a miracle that could be easily prayed for. When the eighth morning arrived at the villa, Lu Ning knew she had to continue, and she would definitely continue...

This is a record of the journey of a group of dead people trying to return from the abyss.

Micro-horror elements, infinite flow, no enhancement.

The protagonist is Lu Ning. Sometimes the perspective of others is switched, but the protagonist is Lu Ning (emphasis added)

The heroine has no CP

"Mr. Shoichi Sumitomo, why do the business owners who compete with you all die from accidental murder?"

Sumitomo Shoichi: "God feeds me."

"Mr. Zhengyi, there have been several bombings recently, destroying many buildings. Is your construction company involved?"

Sumitomo Shoichi: "The police are incompetent, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Several entrepreneurs have been threatened by terrorist organizations. Is this related to the security company you just registered?"

Shoichi Sumitomo: "This is a malicious frame-up against me."

“Everyone says that you have achieved such success thanks to the help from your family.”

Zheng Yi: "Nonsense, I was clearly leaning on Conan!"

[No system + no Mary Sue elements + well-developed plot + high intelligence]

From the distant stars, you would see a figure at the center of Earth, who has given the ocean a name: the River of Oblivion.

When you discover the River of Oblivion, you will realize that Earth is just a bridge. So, where does the other side of this Bridge of Helplessness lead?

A special snowfall quietly unveiled a corner of the mysterious veil covering the earth, and myths were reborn...

[Female Frequency + Infinite Flow Train Survival + Dungeon + Space Manufacturing + Drama]

When the heroine Fang Yuan was drinking lemonade in a cold drink shop, her vision suddenly went dark.

I closed my eyes and opened them again. I was on a moving train.

The talent skill I drew is: Space Creation.

Fang Yuan expressed his disappointment, saying that this talent had no offensive power at all.

How could a weak woman like her, who could only fight five strong men alone, survive this dangerous dungeon?

But it's okay, she can act.

But she never expected that the NPC in the novice copy could act better than her!

Come on, if she doesn’t make you bankrupt, her surname is not Fang!

PS: The heroine is a dramatic character, calm and rational, with a high IQ. There is no CP for the time being (but there are relatives, but they only live in memories).

At a time when Samba football is gradually disappearing and turning into European formula players.

In the post-Neymar era, the football kingdom has to rely on the World Cup expansion to enter the World Cup.

A genius who can truly be called a Samba, a genius who has fought his way up from the baseball field to become the king of football, has appeared.

In that most memorable summer, the successor of Samba football emerged.

(No system, no rebirth, and boldly added suspense factors to the book. If you don’t like it, you can skip it!)

[Transformation + System + Live Broadcast + Strange Talk of Rules + Star Railway + The difficulty of the game depends on the author's mental state when writing]

(Cool article, no brains, slow updates)

In this game of dance between survival and death, it's a matter of surviving magnificently to the end, or dying miserably.

Kafka: Listen to me, this is just a game, don't take it too seriously.

(The role is not singular.)

The Sixth Prince did not want to fight for the throne and decided to be a playboy.

In order to make others believe him, he deliberately married a blind woman and spread the word all over the world that a blind person could not be a queen. Don't worry, I have no bad intentions.

His father, the old emperor, sneered: "I was also a playboy when I was young, and later I seized the throne. Do you think I will believe you?"

His nephew, Taisun, had doubts in his eyes: "Sixth Uncle, you have so many talented people around you, I am really worried!"

The most important thing is that his wife had just given birth and she was looking at him with her bright eyes!!!

The Sixth Prince almost knelt down before her: "Aren't you blind?"

The blind woman smiled gently: "Your Highness, you are talking nonsense. How could someone as good as your Highness be blind?"

The Sixth Prince was about to cry: "My mother, she's going to kill me! What should I do? I can't really rebel!"

The blind woman smiled again: "Your Highness, why not?"

"Mr. Hachiman, you're not even 20 yet, but you've already published so many mystery novels, each of which sells over a million copies. You're hailed as a once-in-a-century mystery novel genius. Where does this endless supply of ideas come from?" "I don't think I'm a genius. I simply write by using the time others would spend partying or dating," Hikigaya Hachiman replied. "But Mr. Hachiman, there are always rumors that you're always surrounded by girls." "Well, those aren't really rumors, but I don't think they affect my writing." A new author and new book, please give me your feedback.

Losing the fight with the will of the world, Long Zhao sadly turned back into a statue. He had no choice but to find someone who was easy to control to help find the talisman. He set his sights on the scientist named Huibara Ai, and her weakness was obvious - she wanted to resurrect her sister. But this world is too outrageous! Time is completely messed up: today is Wednesday, and tomorrow is Monday; winter is coming before the summer is over! Long Zhao seriously suspected that a big guy was playing with time. After a lot of hardships, the talisman was finally gathered together. Huibara Ai: "Now, can I resurrect my sister?" Long Zhao grinned, revealing a classic villain expression: "Hehehe, Miss Huibara, you are too naive. As everyone knows, I, the Holy Lord, never keep my word."