The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”
In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!
Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably.
He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity.
Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door.
There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely.
The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away.
The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers.
There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be.
Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.
After losing his job Bai Liu became involved with an unstoppable horror live streaming game full of various monsters and players with killer intent.
Initially, everyone thought Bai Liu was just an ordinary person who strayed into the game.
Later, they realized it was this game that welcomed its god with victory and a laurel crown saying, “Welcome home.”
When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadows began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallow his saliva. Hunger was the best spur.
Police officer, would you believe me if I say this is an Iyashikei game?
——Those who are different from ordinary people are monsters——
Born to be a superpower, a hundred ghosts retreat wherever they go, crushing bones is the same as crushing butter biscuits.
It’s too special, it’s actually not a good thing. In order to find the same kind in this seemingly ordinary world, Su Zhou has been searching all the way for ten years, but he has found nothing… Until the sudden arrival of aura recovery, it opened up a vast expanse for him. The curtain of the times.
Looking forward to change and transcendence, Su Zhou didn’t want to watch the world burn, but he longed for the world to become lively.
Traveling alone for thousands of miles, strolling around the world.
Seeing the uneven road, draw a knife to help.
Even in this world full of monsters, demons, and countless demons and ghosts, in this multiverse that is on the verge of breaking and is on the eve of destruction, there is no need to shrink from fear, no need to be confused, and still have a heart that longs for justice and pursues correctness. .
After all, it’s just like the well-known nonsense, ‘when a person is killed, he will die’.
Monsters will die if they are killed.
[Group portrait + system + family story + no heroine + the protagonist is not a human being! ]
Patriarch, it’s bad, the tribe is injured!
Quick, send it to the sacred tree!
Chief, what's wrong, the lives of the clan members hang by a thread and they are about to die!
Quick, send it to the sacred tree!
Chief, what’s bad, a clan member just passed away unfortunately!
Hurry, take it to the sacred tree, don't let the body lie cold!
Reincarnated as a weak locust tree, Ji Yang originally just wanted to bask in the sun every day, look at the moon, and live a leisurely life. But many years later, when Ji Yang looked down at all living beings, he suddenly realized that all the people in the world were above his roots and in the shade of trees. And the original small family has already resounded throughout the world at some point!
The universe comes and goes, time has an end
The brilliance of stars will eventually dim
The fire of civilization will never be extinguished
With you and me, life will never be lonely
(Insect farming stream, farming, farming, farming)
【Survival】【Stock up】【Build a subway】【Entity】【Weird】【Single female protagonist】【Unlimited flow】【Daily update 5】
[Every stop, every journey has its own unique style]
A tunnel with no end, rails stretching endlessly, a subway world that never sees the light of day again, everyone will embark on their own doomsday journey...
Fortunately, Zhao Kuo can see his own luck value. No one can be lucky forever, but he can. When his luck value is full, he will have a lot of money.
Materials, equipment, special items, everything is available to explore and survive in this dark world...
Always remember to stay bright, may you see the sun again one day
Contains physical, counter-system, and supernatural elements, and is mainly based on the development flow. The protagonist is not a saint, and is decisive in killing. Please join the pit!
The dance that blends magic and machinery, the absurd darkness of the punk era.
This is an era without gods, because everyone can blaspheme the gods.
Star City Anbu Xuanyi chose to participate in a brutal jungle battle royale with a narrow escape for ulterior motives. From this moment on, his fate became uncontrollable, and he never looked back on a dark and desperate one-way road. As the land moves forward, the road is full of thorns.