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.

When death approached, Ding Xie glimpsed a sliver of truth—some were monsters, lurking among the people, devouring flesh and blood; some were demons, mingling in the marketplace, slaughtering families; some were gods, residing high in temples, killing countless. He gently patted the coffin lid, flicked the incense of bliss, and offered sacrifices to countless people. Here, he used his quick-draw gun technique, running rampant without restraint. Here, he used paper-cutting to become a flying immortal, and shadow puppets to become gods. Here, he used his waist drum to set up the Imprisoning Heaven Array, and used the stove fire to save all people. And everything started from that 'legacy'.

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.

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!

Maggots feed on decay, then transform into flies; mountains of corpses and seas of blood give rise to swords of the highest order.

In the late Song and early Yuan dynasties, a distraught Song soldier awakens in the deserts of the Western Regions. Beside him lie countless gruesome skeletons, and in the distance, the young emperor he swore to protect. His past is hazy, his future uncertain. In a desolate valley, he will find an ancient palace, where he will encounter Mongols, Kazakhs, countless man-eating beasts, armored monsters, and a haunting, inescapable destiny.

I have a 1.5 million-word completed novel on Qidian.com called "Portrait of a Mask," and I sincerely guarantee that it will not be abandoned.

The night rain poured down, mold spread, and crows flew wildly in the neon-lit city.

A young actor known as "Monster" is staging a series of terrifying shows in the shadowy streets and alleys.

Listen, those are people's terrified screams; look, those are the trembling faces of the audience.

"Actually, I didn't want to scare so many people, but my looks just don't allow it..."

The female lead's luck is E-rank, the female lead's luck is E-rank, the female lead's luck is E-rank—I'll say it three times because it's important. On August 12, 2020, the mysterious 'Judge' brought a 24-hour doomsday countdown to Earth. After the countdown ends—how about the 'Eighty-One Deadly Questions App'? Download the 'Eighty-One Deadly Questions App' and let your life be full of surprises (and horror)! Brother Gu: It's a multiple-choice question! A one in N chance, you might be able to answer a few questions correctly even with your eyes closed. Gu Yuhuan: Brother, I'm unlucky… I can't rely on luck, I have to rely on my skills to answer the questions. Brother Gu: How unlucky can it be? After Gu Yuhuan triggers two instances—'Kill Bluebeard', 'Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio instance: Painted Skin Ghost—People walk the Yangguan Road, Ghosts walk the Naihe Bridge'—Brother Gu: Oh my god, I'm speechless!! If other people's dungeon difficulty is A, then Gu Yuhuan's dungeon difficulty is SSS... #MysteriousSister'sPhysique# A female protagonist with an extremely strong will to survive and a mysterious physique X a male protagonist who lives only in dialogue. This story is also known as: #Study hard, then you'll have a chance to improve every day#, #Study hard if you're stupid#, #No, we can't rely on luck, we must rely on strength# 1. This story updates at 11:00 AM daily. If there is no update at 11:00 AM, the author will be penalized with an extra chapter, which will be combined with the update at 9:00 PM. 2. Author

Within a limited but efficient space, construct a suffocating atmosphere of terror; design a gradually escalating and fast-paced horror event; create an isolated protagonist that readers can empathize with; create a source of terror that defies perception and is full of unknown threats; and leave a sufficiently cold and unsettling aftertaste after the climax.

A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of ​​electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...