An urban legend with a lighthearted atmosphere, well... this is a good introduction, but writing it is the same as not writing it.

The second book "Crime Trafficking" has been completed

The new book "Horror Paradise" has been released, ISBN: 2597043

The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.

Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.

Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.

——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!

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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!

I will always remember the day when my phone popped up with a stranger's group chat invitation, and the group owner was giving out red envelopes and money. What should have been a happy day turned into an endless nightmare for us...

"When the Lord Jesus comes the second time, those who have died in Christ will first be raised from their graves."

—1 Thessalonians 4:16

In 2019, a zombie virus broke out and quickly swept the world within a few months.

Communications were interrupted, water and electricity stopped, chemical plants leaked, nuclear power plants exploded, and the city became a scorched earth.

In an age without gods, legends, or saviors, the fire of survival is rekindled by countless mortal hands.

Resident Evil zombie theme ABO setting, AO matching, people are cruel and talkative, but they are not good at sex. They are handsome but only have three seconds to attack. Although they have explosive combat power, they are unlucky in their life.

A post-apocalyptic wasteland story, zombie melee, no space, no superpowers, no cultivation, sour and bloody Xiaobai, HE~

A shop tucked away on a street corner has no name, but every night, you can see all sorts of people coming and going.

A billionaire boss, a madman begging on the street, a gambler with a missing arm...

Here, you can see the naked truth of human nature.

A wife pawned, a zombie who hides in the mountains for love, a ghost imprisoned by the living...

Human nature is multifaceted, and the world is full of diverse phenomena; nothing is impossible.

My name is Lin Rui. Welcome to visit my store for consultation!

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.

She struggled for five years in the apocalypse, but in the instant she died, she was transported back to the very beginning of the apocalypse, just as her scumbag boyfriend was about to push her aside to shield her from zombies. She kicked the zombie away, ready to rip the scumbag boyfriend's skull open again!

Stockpiling supplies, fighting zombies, rescuing friends—she's been given a second chance at life and vows never to let any regrets happen again. But why are all the people around her powerful figures? Little does she know, in their eyes, she's the ultimate powerhouse.

Welcome to the dungeon "The Sanatorium"

"Confront your fears, sever the cycle. As the clock strikes midnight, the repulsive stench of blood will fill this sanatorium, and the monster imprisoned by the Lord will descend upon the world, bringing... the Lord's judgment."

Alternative book titles

What? I'm actually a god?

Reincarnation Game

Blasphemers

What passerby? I am clearly the supreme god!

In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic emperor Gao Yang played the hip-bone pipa and sang by himself. The accompaniment was bizarre, absurd, terrifying, desperate and painful.

That year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story began.