[Dual male leads + Infinite flow + Thriller game + Thrilling novel + Rule-based supernatural tale + Two strong characters + Popularity factor + Crazy beauty]

When Xiao Huai woke up, he found himself in a bizarre game. Everyone around him was terrified, but he was bored and wanted to sleep.

He doesn't remember his origins or his past; he only remembers his name.

Those chosen are forced to participate in a horror game, where a group of gods spy on them from outside the game. These gods can leave messages for them on the system and give them blessings.

Unfortunately, these gods are different from the legends; they prefer to see bloodshed, violence, and the ugliness of human nature.

Countless horror games are merely a means for the gods to pass the time.

Xiao Huai's appearance undoubtedly made him the most interesting one in all the live streams.

Keywords: dual strength, insane, dungeon, game, wish fulfillment

A top-tier, popular, and charming bottom VS a crazy, dramatic, and openly aggressive top

Lu Yuanshi x Xiao Huai (the bottom)

The second dungeon is now available.

The synopsis is lacking; the main story is much more exciting! ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑

[Dual Male Leads + Infinite Flow + Thriller Game Livestream + Suspense] "Any wish of yours can be fulfilled by the Necromancer Game. Please select Yes/No to join the game." Lu Li reattached his severed right hand, wiped the blood from his face, and entered the Necromancer Game. Here, countless livestream rooms exist, with thousands of players fighting tooth and nail for more reward points to climb the livestream leaderboard. Suddenly one day, they looked up and saw multiple glittering gold reward messages at the top. "Player Lu Li's livestream room received a Carnival x5200 from Hades." "Player Lu Li's livestream room received a Crystal Castle x888 from Evil God." "Evil God* activated Level 2 Earl Guardian in Player Lu Li's livestream room." "Evil God* renewed his Black Diamond membership for 1888 days in Player Lu Li's livestream room." They were dumbfounded. Who was Lu Li? Player 1 in the same game: Same card draw, but he drew Hades at the start! And that first reward, what the hell did you block the name for! Player 2 (from the same game): Hehe, thanks for the invitation. Just came out of the dungeon. I've seen Lu Li. Besides luck and that face, he's useless! Player 1 (in the know): What do you know! What's scarier than a game is a living person who can't die! Player 2 (in the know): Risking being banned by Hades, I'm selling Lu Li half-body posters in the front row. Those who know, come on! - Later they learned that when Lu Li left the original world, that world was on high alert all night. Because here, the strongest weapon of war was lost. A terrifying experimental subject with maxed-out stats.

The washed-up magician Zong Jiu transmigrated into a horror, infinite flow novel about a survival show, taking the place of the cannon fodder who died tragically in the first evaluation round. This show was very interesting. Out of the tens of thousands of people, only a hundred people could survive, and the c-position (strongest contender) could even get a universal wish ticket.

If it were someone else, they’d probably be scared to death.

No one expected that Zong Jiu was not only unafraid, but also caused a sensational stir, shamelessly showing off his tricks the whole way.

Once his tricks stopped, and his life could be considered safe and sound, he ended up in a rivalry with the novel’s big villain.

Today you try to get at me, tomorrow I’ll get you back, back and forth, it’s pretty fun, heh.

As a result, though it was just playing around, one time they got carried away and really did end up sleeping together. Watching the nemesis who was pressing him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily lifted his gaze. “If you want to kill me then kill me, don’t speak nonsense.” Even when at a disadvantage, he showed no trace of fear, and actually continued to provoke him.

That person used his ice-cold finger to trace his ear, and the action heading toward the aorta suddenly stopped.

“What a pity. I’ve changed my mind.”

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He was once very willing to personally give Zong Jiu death. Every day, he used to regret not gouging out his flesh, personally snapping his neck. But after this person fell into his hands, another, more urgent desire grew like weeds.

Compared to winning or losing, he would rather see him crying and panting, with eyes red, begging for mercy.