[Won the special prize in the 5th Realistic Theme Internet Literature Essay Contest]
(The physical book has been published by CITIC Publishing House, titled "Going South to North")
This is the story of a generation.
A group of familiar "strangers" in a not-so-distant era.
Many of the stories that began in 1990 may seem vulgar, childish, or even ridiculous today, but they are the "underground" of this era.
Friendship, love, family affection, wealth, success, struggle... Every common and familiar word has different interpretations in the dimension of time.
When the tide of the times hits, it is not surprising to be knocked down. Those who can become the trendsetters are always those who can still stand up after being knocked down.
https://www.banxia.la/books/273094.html has all chapter from 1-373.
https://www.twbook.cc/210312818/ only has from chapter 1-178.
In all kinds of pet essays, whether it is the male lotus favored by the destiny, or the female lotus of Mary Su’s light, all have golden fingers that break through logic. The original abused Shuangdian female partner Yin Xi dug pits and lifted the fig leaf, and the male lotus and the female lotus appeared in their original form one after another.
Unit catalog
① “Big Brother Domineering” injustice cannon fodder (completed)
②The miserable concubine of “God of War Doting His Wife” (Completed)
③”The uncle’s spoiled pet” died of his wife early (completed)
④The “Fox Fairy Pet Husband” Taker (Completed)
⑤The prospective sister-in-law of “Tuan Chong Sister” (completed)
⑥ “A Generation of Tianjiao” Soy Sauce Party (completed)
⑦Ex-girlfriend of “open hang man” (completed)
⑧Poor relatives of “high-ranking dry pet marriages” (completed)
⑨The pseudo-heroine of “Scatch the Luck Female Match” (completed)
⑩”The daughter returns” fake daughter (completed)
One sentence introduction: The villain digs holes to bury the protagonist, not to be cannon fodder.
Purpose: to be the protagonist of one’s own life.
After the disaster, the earth was devastated. Food is scarce, resources are scarce, and the situation is chaotic... A young man who escaped from the area to be planned, with his back facing the sky of yellow sand, came to the ninth district to make a living alone, but he never expected to meet three or five friends by chance. He rose up in the troubled times by chance, and started A legendary story...
[Outwardly Abstinent Siscon Mad Princess × Outwardly Delicate but Truly Black-Bellied Sickly Noblewoman]
[Dual Female Leads / Double Madness / 1v1 / Pseudo-Sisters / Main Gong / OE]
[Not Biological Sisters]
Ji Xiangjue never expected that just as she decided to end her own life, she would inexplicably transmigrate into a strange world. And if she didn't protect this noblewoman, she would also die. Thus, she was forced onto the path of acknowledging a "younger sister" and taking care of her.
But who could have known that this pure sisterly bond would gradually begin to mutate...
“A-jie*, everyone says you don’t love me—but I don’t believe it.”
“That’s the truth. Why wouldn’t you believe it?”
“There’s only one possibility: you love me.”
Ji Xiangjue threw her to the ground, face indifferent. “I’m your A-jie.”
Jian Chuxun gave a wretched smile. “Can’t an older sister love too?”
“Ji Xiangjue, sooner or later, you’ll fall in love with me—just like I love you.”
*Note: "A-jie" is an affectionate term for older sister in Chinese.
Set in an alternate ancient world with no system. Don’t overthink the plot logic. This is a brain-off story.
Ji Xiangjue is pure madness; Jian Chuxun is driven mad by love.
Sweet story teaser:
I have never had emotions, nor have I ever known love.
I’ve loathed this world countless times.
I firmly believed no one could shake my truth.
But you... you are the only one who exists outside my order.
—Ji Xiangjue
The art of winning, feng shui, witchcraft... are not groundless!
Hundreds of strange techniques and folk taboos become reality in one day!
All things in the world are based on the Daozang!
Monsters and ghosts, use Nuo masks to invite gods!
The moment I put on the Nuo mask, I will no longer be a human being!
But God!
Immortals, gods, Confucianism and Taoism, humans, demons, Buddhas and monsters.
A road to the top of martial arts
Gu Yan traveled through the starry railway world and activated the [Strongest Warden System]. As long as he catches criminals, he can become stronger.
Because of his extremely outstanding abilities, he also became the warden of the Interstellar Peace Company.
On this day, the cute little secretary quietly told him that there was a special criminal who needed him to interrogate.
then.......
When he entered the interrogation room.
Kafka, who was deliberately caught, looked at Gu Yan with a playful smile: "Oh? The warden of Interstellar Peace Company is actually so young."
Looking at the person in front of him who was unaware of the approaching danger, Gu Yan showed a kind smile.
Ah, now, things are getting interesting.
.......
.......
Immediately afterwards, the plot begins.
Gu Yan found that there were too many criminals to be eradicated in the world.
The painting style of Xingqiong Railway is also very sudden.
"Ms. Brogna, you don't want the warden to put your mother in jail, right?"
"Pioneers, your journey ends here, you have committed the crime of vandalism!"
"Miss Pera, we received a report that you committed smuggling because you bought too many books!"
Looking at the people being pressed into the prison, Gu Yan showed a satisfied smile.
Today is another peaceful day.
At the age of 25, the company went bankrupt and I was homeless and stayed at home for six months.
Question: Is there still hope to achieve financial freedom and win beauty?
A: Go to the dungeon, it has everything you could hope for.
"Sir, could you please take a moment of your time?"
"Please allow me to introduce you to our heavenly father and savior, Zhenyu Tianzun."
Wang Yu promoted himself to passers-by in a serious manner, but unfortunately no one paid him any attention.
Looking at this insincere world, Wang Yu sighed: Since the truth doesn't make sense, he can only take action to rob the faith himself...