Zhou You originally thought his life would be utterly ordinary.

An ordinary birth, an ordinary upbringing, ordinary studies… and then an utterly ordinary death from a terminal illness.

Until he came across an equally plain-looking black book.

From then on, “ordinary” stepped into the realm of the “extraordinary.”

The inescapable Building No. 4, the eerie old street, the Flesh Abomination singing the Ascension Opera, indescribable resurrected beings…

Each script is a profound nightmare, yet every nightmare is also a chance at survival…

The candlelight flares, illuminating a tiny temple. The grotesque descends, and the curtain of the story rises once more.

—So then, welcome to the Grotesque Game!

[Behind the Scenes] + [Group Portrait] + [Creating Extraordinary Things] + [The Protagonist Has Little Role and No Standpoint]

The world began to go wrong.

When the first apostle breathing fire walked the streets, when the first hero soaring into the sky tore apart the heavens...

The whole world was thrown into frenzy and panic by this sudden change.

Countries urgently set up mysterious organizations, defining their appearance as the highest level of "natural disaster", frantically tracing the source of everything, but always in vain.

No one knew that the instigator of all this was just a young man hiding behind thousands of people - Lu Yuan.

He does not need worship, does not desire power, and has no intention of judging good and evil.

He just sits behind the scenes, in a dimension that the world cannot perceive, using the seven emotions and six desires of all beings as paint, and the magnificent times as the painting, observing with interest this new era ignited by his own hands.

[Give me fire, and I will control it; give me eternal life, and I will enjoy eternal life.]

"I am the origin of countless extraordinary people, and also the final destination hanging over their heads."

"Now, let me see, when a mortal takes up the scepter of the gods, how interesting will the world become?"

The world is divided into two layers.

Yan Jing, who was pulled into the treacherous and absurd

back world copy to become a player, decided to solve the

problem from the root:

If you don't want to be killed by weirdo, you have to become

a weirdo first.

With the [Weird Life Role-playing Game] system, Yan Jing played them, gradually understood them, and finally became

them and took over their lives.

Yes, weird people also have their own lives.

They have their own interpersonal relationships, their own

daily life, and the murderer who killed them.

"The mysterious cameraman in the strange city"

"The dejected young master of the grotesque Republic of China period"

"The cat boss on the cybo street"...

Every weirdo has his own unfinished story.

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"

This is an era of infinite possibilities, steam and steel, gears and clockwork. Steam power and differential engines symbolize the infinite future of human civilization. However, no one noticed that under the haze of steam and in the shadow of steel, the dark, mysterious mystery has never left. And a traveler from a foreign land will unveil the mysterious veil in this turbulent, free and dreamy world, and write his own history and legend

When Fang Wuwei woke up, he saw a girl with an eye patch in front of him committing Chuunibyou in public, and checked a noisy system in his mind. Fang Wuwei stopped thinking.

"I am the lottery system of the universe, and now I belong to you, master."

"What should I do?"

"In a distant parallel universe..."

"Briefly, introduce it in 20 words."

"I will assist you in dealing with the time travelers and the remnants of the main god space... Your predecessors have already destroyed the main god space, you just need to clean up their messes, do you understand?"

Main world: Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions!

Keywords: Chuunibyou, time travel, the universe, system, single female protagonist

[Infinite Horror • No Heroine • Survival • Cold-Blooded Male Lead]

When humanity is suddenly thrown into a brutal survival game, Cheng Xu discovers something terrifying—

his name is listed among the game’s administrators.

By day, survivors scavenge for supplies, upgrade their shelters, and fight to grow stronger.

By night, nightmares descend: ghosts roam, disasters strike, and only fortified shelters offer a slim chance at life.

Competition is fierce. Corpses pile high. The throne is built from the bones of the fallen.

Trapped in this endless cycle of survival and slaughter, Cheng Xu evolves—

into an artist of carnage, painting with blood, composing poems in the language of death.

“Death... is the final reward for all survivors.”

Tags: Horror Aesthetics, Anti Hero (Loyal to his bottom line), Urban Supernatural, Strong from the Start

Dismemberment by a haunted doll with a chainsaw.

A red-clothed ghost taking lives at the airport.

A ten-mile street crawling with spirits.

The dead rising inside a crematorium.

Corpses running amok in an abandoned hospital...

These aren’t my experiences — they’re the stories I’ve written.

My name is Yang Ning, heir to the Spirit Gate and a professional Spirit Descender. I deal in spirit-linked dolls — the kind that can actually manifest ghosts.

Now, wrapped in malevolent spirits and followed by over a hundred red-clothed ghosts, I’ve returned from Hell to the world of the living...

To bring this world a grand and terrifying feast.

Entering a dull and boring "anime" world, the original storyline is turned upside down.

For example, an ordinary campus love comedy is played into a "king's game" where no one survives?

For example, a passionate story of a superpower city is transformed into a collision of superpowers and technology, sublimating the theme and looking forward to the future of mankind?

For example, a normal passionate story of a brave man killing a demon king is turned upside down and the meaning of good and evil is reshaped?

"Wow, this heroine is so beautiful, give me a lot of XP, I love it xdm!"

"I really want to see the male lead and the male lead send dog food, gkd!"

"Wife!!!"

Looking at the barrage of comments passing by, Mo Ying smiled slightly, then took out the silenced pistol from his backpack and aimed at the so-called "male lead" in front of him.

Forensic expert Lin Chu was suddenly thrown into an infinite apocalypse.

When others see zombies: “Oh my god, disgusting creatures covered in blood and flesh, stay away!”

When Lin Chu sees zombies: “Moving 206 bones! Walking points, the more, the better!”

Relying on her old profession, she quickly adapted to the bloody apocalyptic world.

In a place full of chaos, others avoid it, but Lin Chu’s eyes gleam as she charges forward.

In her left hand, a thigh bone; in her right, expired medicine—both are good items, after all, she has the ability to turn waste into treasure.

Zombies, storms, earthquakes, fire rains, acid rains, locust plagues… one apocalyptic dimension after another attacks.

Fortunately, even though she’s in an apocalyptic world, the system kindly arranged a safehouse for her.

She only needs to find an intact door and settle it within the specified time.

While others scramble and fight, Lin Chu calmly pulls out a door from her space that she had picked up in the last dimension while scavenging…