Those who only start using cheat codes after arriving in another world are all weaklings.

As a natural-born powerhouse, after going to another world, I not only don't have any cheat codes to use, but I even need to be weakened first.

Huang Taiyi, 20 years old, a professional savior.

A strange girl, claiming to be a god, looked over here with a desire to join the group.

What's even more terrifying is that she exudes the aura of a terrible teammate.

Um... it's okay if there are no cheat codes to use, but could you please remove this character who seems to be the female lead? Please, I rarely ask for favors.

In 2017, a mining disaster tore apart families. Four years later, everyone connected to the disaster is linked by a serial killer known as the "Survivor's Gamble." Among them are detectives, journalists, wealthy second-generations, nurses, students, and delinquent teenagers... Rookie detective Peng Chuyan, inheriting his father's police rank, single-handedly faces a series of social crises: cyberbullying, school violence, domestic violence, Chinese-style parenting, workplace pressures, cheap rumor-mongering, apathetic spectators, animal cruelty, and unscrupulous media influence. Peng Chuyan's story unfolds in our daily lives, touching us all.

This story will be available for purchase on July 13th. Thank you for your support! The long, dreary summer was sweltering, the moonlight as pale as water. Yun Huizhi lazily stayed in town, taking photos and writing articles, acting as a self-proclaimed ambassador. One day, she posted a landscape photo with a crazy caption: "Amateur tour guide, anyone wanting to travel and find a short-term girlfriend, consider me. Price negotiable (only for pretty women)." Someone took it seriously and messaged her asking about her standards of beauty. Yun Huizhi deliberately teased, "Let me show you a picture without makeup." She thought the chat would end there, but the person actually sent one. Yun Huizhi instantly felt worthless. "From now on, the meaning of my life is waiting for you to come." —When she finally picked her up, Yun Huizhi thought, "What the hell? This person is even prettier than in the photos! How could I possibly lack travel companions?" "Why did you ask me to travel with you?" "I'm divorced and came here to heal. Your photos are good." People asked her, "Why do you do this?" Yun Huizhi replied, "My family is poor, I need to earn money to pay for tuition." Yun Huizhi was a qualified tour guide, taking clients sightseeing, drinking, and enjoying delicious food during the day, and riding bikes to chase the sunset. At night, the moonlight in the small town swayed, hotter than the sunlight, and they indulged in romantic escapades. After half a month of absurdity, the other party left without a word, leaving behind a sum of money. Yun Huizhi continued to stay in the town to while away the time. —Pre-school training, new teachers introduced themselves with the surname Yun. The homeroom teacher who accompanied her was dressed conservatively and seemed to have amnesia, addressing her as Teacher Yun in a businesslike manner. Yun Huizhi, ever the familiar type, followed everyone back to the teachers' apartment. "I just found out that Teacher Chu has always been unmarried." Chu Ruoyou sneered, "Someone who pretends to be a poor student to make money has the right to ask?" Yun Huizhi's attitude was agreeable: "They gave me too much, so I had no choice but to come and continue working for you." The lie was exposed, the moonlight of the small town fell into the late summer night, and deliberately buried memories resurfaced. "...You bastard." "But you said you wouldn't leave me, you bastard, and I believed that." Younger man/Loser/Lighthearted and sweet/No truth in his mouth/+Synopsis written on January 10, 2023!

The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about the struggle between people's hearts.

After being released from prison, Chen Yuan moved into the shared apartment, intending only to help out, but unexpectedly became embroiled in a shocking conspiracy...

Synopsis 1: After finishing the college entrance exam, Zuo Yin went to Dunhuang with just a bag, where she met a woman she could never forget. One night, the woman disappeared. Zuo Yin realized she didn't even know her name, only that she had half a black butterfly tattooed on the inside of her ring finger. Until that day, Zuo Yin saw that black butterfly again in an art studio outside the school. That night, Shen Qingzi, exhausted, closed her shop and went home, only to be pulled into someone's arms in the darkness. The person stroked the butterfly on her finger, a warm sensation behind her ear, "Sister, this time you can't escape." Synopsis 2: Shen Qingzi's first kiss with Zuo Yin was in a dimly lit folk bar. She always thought it was just an impulsive act fueled by alcohol, so the next day she...

Within a limited but efficient space, construct a suffocating atmosphere of terror; design a gradually escalating and fast-paced horror event; create an isolated protagonist that readers can empathize with; create a source of terror that defies perception and is full of unknown threats; and leave a sufficiently cold and unsettling aftertaste after the climax.

Do you believe there is a real world reflected in the mirror?

I believe it.

"Why?"

"Because I've been inside."

"Oh? What's it like inside?"

"It's exactly the same as the real world, except everything is upside down... Oh, there are no people in that world, no living people."

"No living people? What does that mean?"

"There are many, such as Sadako, zombies, vampires, Ouija boards, painted skin, the White Bone Demon... all kinds of terrifying creatures from human legends and urban tales, that world has them all."

So every night, the area opposite the mirror becomes exceptionally lively.

"Then you still dare to enter the mirror?"

"Don't worry, we're not ordinary people either. In that world, we can play all sorts of ghost-suppressing figures, such as Taoist priests, wizards, exorcists, mountain gods, local deities, and so on. The more powerful ones can even be mythological figures like Sun Wukong or Laozi."

"Whenever the night is quiet in reality, we secretly pass through the mirror, dress up as various legendary figures, and fight against ghosts and monsters. Those of us who can enter the mirror are collectively known as: the administrators of the mirror world."

"..."

The head of the psychiatry department looked at the patient across from him, who was dressed in a hospital gown and talking fluently, and wrote down the description he had just heard in the medical record: "Go on, I'm listening."

Some people are born in Rome. As a second-generation born in Rome, Wu Mo had no intention of making progress and only wanted to live a dull and lazy life.

He is constantly expanding his business territory. He accidentally obtains a secret recipe for curing AIDS and, thanks to his girlfriend's efforts, obtains a deadly virus. However, he is constantly faced with powerful opponents in the struggle among interest groups, and is surrounded by dangers...

The acquaintance, understanding, and companionship of several beauties, accompanied by the innate love, hate, and resentment, are entangled and difficult to let go...

Wu Mo stands alone at the forefront, loving what he loves, not caring about the world's contempt and hatred, and not letting the beauty feel heartbroken. A good man has ambitions, and his heart is at peace in this turbulent world. He is as firm as a rock even when hit by waves, and I will maintain my love without regrets.

Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.

They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.

The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.

That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.

"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.

"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"

"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.

"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.

"Is there no other solution?"

The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.

When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.