Shang Jingyan wakes up in the interstellar era and quickly realizes—this world is weird.

The arts have flourished, and entertainment comes in all shapes and sizes. But there’s one glaring omission: darkness. No horror, no fear, nothing remotely unsettling. Instead, the entire galaxy is obsessed with love stories, dreamy fantasies, and endless pink bubbles.

System: “Your mission is to become a literary icon! Collect ‘Heartbeat Points’ by making audiences swoon!”

Former horror director Shang Jingyan: “Got it. No problem.”

A few days later, a short film titled Married to an Eldritch God goes live. The opening shot? A cosmic horror’s grotesque visage filling the screen. The middle? Blood, madness, and creeping dread. The ending? Unspeakable.

—Statistically, every single unfortunate viewer’s heart rate that night skyrocketed to 180 bpm.

System: “Wait… WHAT?! This works too?!”

Viewer A: “I only watch romance shows… Wait, horror is actually amazing?!”

Gamer B: “I just wanted to romance the NPCs… Ghost, prepare to die!”

Casual Viewer C: “I’m not scared of anything—oh hell no, I’m not sleeping tonight.”

With sheer creative force, Shang Jingyan ignites a horror frenzy across the galaxy.

They say she can terrify an entire civilization with just three sentences:

“I’m making a movie.”

“I’m developing a game.”

“I’m directing a variety show.”

And yet, despite the screams and tears, people just. Keep. Watching.

Years later, critics would say:

“She was the queen of the Second Galactic Era, the one who reintroduced fear and rage to the masses.”

“She created countless works, all to deliver a single message—”

“I will awaken your nightmares. So scream for me. Let your heart race!”

[Infinite flow + no romance + thriller game + female protagonist with growth story + small ensemble cast]

A special card leads a person in dire straits into an endless game of terror...

If you survive, you will have the opportunity to acquire countless riches and become a person of high status.

If you can't survive, you'll become nourishment for all sorts of vengeful spirits and die inexplicably after leaving the game.

Are you ready to enter the game?

——

It's okay if you're not prepared; you have no other choice.

Welcome to the horror game, Flower Acacia.

Tags: Tangerine/Orange(yuri), Zombie, Apocalypse

The world she transmigrated to suddenly became an apocalyptic world, a world overrun by zombies and the grotesque.

She also became, in everyone’s eyes, an excessively beautiful, wheelchair-bound, disabled girl who could only survive by relying on the protection of her Awakened older sister.

But the girl herself didn’t care about the gazes of others.

She was immersed in her own world.

Every time she closed her eyes, somewhere in the world, a terrifying Zombie King would awaken.

One after another, Zombie Kings with a danger level of S, like nightmares shrouding the world, making countless Awakened ones tremble in fear, slowly opened their either blood-and-flesh-blurred or exquisitely beautiful eyes, and hoarse voices escaped their throats.

“Number one, starting the grind…”

“Number two… everything normal…”

“The numbers are increasing… Let’s try a different evolutionary path for the next one.”