The global escape game is here.

The clown with a fire axe hiding in the dark corner, the terrifying smirk of the chainsaw killer in the next room, in the pond… Jason the masked killer who disappeared without a trace, the swarming zombie frenzy…

And what the player has to do is to do everything possible to escape in these dangerous dungeons.

And Li Yan, after crossing over, awakened the survival simulator, which can simulate the process of escaping the copy.

“You were killed with an axe by the clown hiding in the corner…”

“The simulation is over, you work hard and you gain talent – your power is infinite”

“You killed the clown hiding in the corner with one punch…”

“And taking his fire axe, he ran to the next door and beat the chainsaw killer.”

“The Chainsaw Killer has become your horse boy”

One minute on stage, ten years off stage…

after numerous simulations.

Li Yan found out that it was these dungeon NPCs who should really escape…

After traveling to a real Pokémon world, Chen Mu gradually realized that the role of Pokémon is not just to fight and kill on the battlefield.

As a miraculous creature, they still contain too many unsolved mysteries that attract humans to explore.

What are their habits and diet in the wild?

What was their migration like?

What is their intra-clan competition like? How do they court and mate?

The charm of a large and complex ecosystem is in no way inferior to that of a wonderful competitive battle.

This time, Chen Mu will strive to convey this beauty to more people in the world through popular science.

Su Bai, who entered the horror game, obtained all-professional talents, which could light up the underworld professions.

Ghost teacher, ghost doctor, ghost psychologist, ghost painter, ghost massage therapist…

“Miss, please get dressed, I’m your teacher, don’t be shy.”

In the vampire castle, Su Bai said solemnly to a vampire girl.

“Beauty, please don’t worry, the doctor’s eyes don’t distinguish between men and women.”

In the Necronomicon Hospital, Su Bai, who was doing a gynecological examination to a glamorous female zombie, said solemnly.

“Madam, please respect my profession, I am a painter, I only sell my art, not my body…”

In the Devil’s Manor, Su Bai had some headaches. No matter what profession he chose, his charm value was full.

Even driving a taxi is molested by female ghosts.

Can you still play the game? …

Terror is coming.

The unknown white fog turned ninety-nine percent of humans into bloodthirsty zombies.

The protagonist was sitting in the playground watching short videos the previous second.

The system was bound in the next second.

In addition to the routine gift package, the system also gave him a grand task.

"A mere Qi Chain Cultivator is qualified to interrogate me?" The tied-up Saintess of the Demon Sect sneered proudly. Chen An silently picked up the whip and glanced at the occupation information that had just appeared. [Occupation: Prisoner] [Rank: Level 1] [Skills: Torture] Snap! The whip fell, and the information appeared: [This person is an undercover agent of the Xuantian Sect] Snap! [Obtained the Xuantian Soul Shaping Technique] Snap! [Obtained the Xuantian Controlling Qigong]... At the beginning, Chen An just wanted to be a nine-to-five disciple of the prison. But before he knew it, he had become a giant of the Demon Sect, suppressing all the gods and Buddhas. "Everyone in the prison is talented and speaks well. I like it here very much."

Five hundred years ago. Lei Yingying looked down at the young man in the courtyard and said calmly, "Ah, mortals... compared to 'eternity', we're but a fleeting moment of life... That's all. I'll just entertain you for a while." Five hundred years later. On a sickbed. "Wow, wow, you wretch, fight for your life! Don't die!" The sapling I'd planted for years, watered day and night, never saw its branches and leaves flourish. It died the night before my lover returned from her studies. Both held high hopes, yet the two, one man and one god, drifted further and further apart, never to see the day she emerged from the Pure Land and opened her heart. After years of feeding fried tofu, the little fox grew into a full-grown fox, while I slowly aged, unable to lift any kitchen utensils. Sacred cherry blossoms, waka poems, plum wine and snacks, sardines and salt, a shrine strewn with fallen petals, a summer appointment I couldn't keep again. I wanted to buy osmanthus flowers and wine, but I left as an old friend. It's not like the youthful journey. Human lifespan has a limit. "Companionship is the most profound confession of love—but I'm sorry, as a mortal, I can't always say: 'I love you'."