In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

[No System] + [No Unparalleled Talent] + [No Rebirth] + [No Time Travel] + [Decisive Killing] + [Rigorous Logic] + [Scheming] + [Before the Game Arrives]

With his father gravely ill, Yang Xiao is fired by the studio after his account is deliberately deleted. Returning to his village, he violently beats up his vampire relatives. While playing with the official souvenir dungeon token, Yang Xiao unexpectedly discovers a separate dungeon. By exchanging in-game attributes, he can forge magical weapons, refine magical medicines, appraise antiques, and cash out game attributes. When the game arrives, he suddenly finds himself a big shot.

Villains, cunning, corrupted, Cthulhu-themed, fantasy, otherworldly continent, war and conquest.

Mu Xing is a ruthless survivor who will stop at nothing to survive in desperate situations. His style of doing things combines desperate madness with meticulous calculation and cold-bloodedness. He carries a heavy sense of guilt and the extreme urgency brought by time.

[Mysterious + Suspenseful + Folkloric + Infinite Flow] Have you ever felt agonizing, unable to eat or sleep, wishing you could trade everything for something? Have you ever tried praying to gods and Buddhas, becoming distraught, yet still unable to achieve certain things? Have you ever felt that kind of pain when you finally got everything you wanted, only to have it vanish from your life? Birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, unfulfilled desires, encounters with those you hate… I feel your torment. So come here, come to the Corridor of Ghostly Resentment, and everything you desire will come true… Pfft, hahahaha…

The matter that makes up the world we know only accounts for less than 5% of the mass of the entire universe. So where is the other 95% of the universe's mass? What is it like? A soul that travels across time and space accidentally encounters a mysterious and strange shadow world. Tearing apart the bloody and ignorant appearances and dispelling the mysterious and strange fog, evolution and truth unfold before his eyes. P.S.: The original inspiration for this book comes from the American TV series "Stranger Things".

The sleepless nights engulfed darkness. I ran through the darkness, bloodthirsty monsters howling behind me. Through the thick fog, I seemed to see a faint light. It was a strange power! I had no choice but to throw myself into its arms. With it, perhaps I could survive. Beneath the shroud of fog, a combination of steampunk, witchcraft, and Cthulhu brought about the ultimate midnight revelry. I walked on the edge of darkness, between light and shadow. Nothing could control me, only shadows, everywhere... PS: This is a third-person perspective, and the protagonist is rational and cold.