[Unlimited supplies + Cool articles + Beautiful women + Invincible + Fast pace] The doomsday is frozen, the world is cooling, and it is covered with heavy snow. Only by eating the fruits grown in the snow to obtain source energy can you resist the cold and survive. Lu Zheng obtained a daily card drawing system. On the first day, he drew 10,000 boxes of mineral water, on the second day, he drew 10,000 pistols, and on the third day, he drew 10,000 commercial energy storage cabinets. All kinds of supplies are available. Taking in high-scoring survivors can increase the number of daily card draws, and on the day of taking in, a super power card will be drawn, and you will directly gain super powers. Through walls, invisibility, teleportation, portable space, everything is possible! A gentle lady, a cold female president who cannot be desecrated, a Qing

"She's Always Good at Seeking Death [Crossing the Book]" Synopsis: After a sudden death, Xu Turan is summoned by the system and thrust into a thriller romance novel, becoming the title character who seeks death. However, on her first day in the novel, her bound system is urgently recalled for repair due to aging. With her impending departure, the system, deeply concerned, repeatedly warns: "Your purpose is to be a character who seeks death." "You know what seeking death means, right?" Xu Turan recalls her past life's rich history of seeking death and gives the system a confident "OK" sign. The system then leaves without a second thought. Some time later, the repaired system returns, takes a look, and, nearly utterly terrified, asks: "What are you doing?!" Xu Turan, currently arguing with the evil god, stares back blankly: "I'm doing exactly what you told me to do. I'm seriously seeking death." System: "...?!" *What the system considers as courting death: provoking the heroine, competing for the hero, ignoring the advice of the boss, belittling the potential villain and stepping on him, seducing the top male supporting role and humiliating himself, and finally being swallowed by the unspeakable horror for courting death, which is very satisfying. What Xu Turan understands as courting death: provoking elite monsters, grabbing artifacts beyond their level, ignoring the presence that the terrifying creatures are desperately trying to create, belittling the still dormant false gods and keeping them in captivity, dragging the top male supporting role into the water... In the end, he brought back both the flowers and the pots. It is impossible to die, even if you are dancing wildly on the edge of danger. At most, you will be a little crazy and a little fierce. And then you will get crazier and crazier, and more and more fierce. Until the end, you will turn yourself into one of the unspeakable horrors, which is both thrilling and terrifying.

This is a bloody and chaotic world where human life is worthless, and it is also a desperate era where productivity is locked.

My name is Li Cun Yi, a poor guy who starved to death.

But when I open my eyes again, the whole world will tremble for me.

[Ding! Your "one tael of silver" has arrived. Please confirm your purchase: AK-47, with a free base ammunition.]

From then on, history was kicked into the ICU.

When the cavalry of the grasslands crashes into my steel ball mine array; when the indestructible city wall encounters my C4 directional blasting; when the so-called commander of the army is shot in the head by me from ten miles away...

I, Li Cunyi, will use the inexhaustible future munitions and the ancient silver that is rich enough to rival a nation to tell this era—

I rewrite the rules! The world belongs to me!

Notice: [Chapter 39 is a side story about a parallel world unrelated to the main story, please skip it.] Even many years later, Lin Xi still dreams. In his dreams, he is still just an ordinary person, and his brother is still alive. The Apollo has not made any positioning errors, and the warp...

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!”

This was one of the greatest discoveries in archeological history, and when everything gets revealed, it might turn history upside down.

Qin Cheng followed his professor to Xi’an, where the buried treasuries of a tomb have been covered up for thousands of years. Then, strange and inexplicable events began to happen….

Every nerve of the archeologist trembled in excitement and fear, however, he was even more stunned when the sarcophagus suddenly opened, revealing an Emperor, who lived a thousand years ago, “sleeping” inside.

After that, his own heart remained there too……

At his best friend’s memorial service, Bai Yan almost burst out laughing and got beaten to death.

Along the way, Bai Yan’s fits of laughter turned into ones of anger. His joy quickly turned to sorrow as he met his punishment that night.

He curiously opened the app that he had never seen before on his phone and was suddenly pulled into a terrifying world of reincarnation…

An infinite stream of horror flowed into his mind, ominous descriptions, breakthroughs, and storylines.

When his soul opened its eyes, Tomie was sitting on his lap, getting dressed! Takeru Sato, Chief of Psychiatric Surgery and Head of the Medical Department, wielded power within the psychiatric hospital comparable to that of the "Thunder King"! His family's influence was even more omnipotent in Tokyo! When he finally opened tape number III, it seemed as if everything had just begun. Painted skin, drought demons, Masakazu, Sadako, rifts, red clothes... Entering the new century, Minister of Health, Labor and Welfare Takeru Sato sat in the Prime Minister's official residence, chatting and laughing before the live cameras of major media outlets: "Everyone, I'm talking now. When I leave, I'll be talking to you, but you won't understand me!" This book has also been titled "I'm a Little Hot in Tokyo," "A Psychiatrist Who Doesn't Want to Be Prime Minister Isn't a Good Doctor," "Is This What You Call a Weird Talk?", "Starting with Tomie," "I Call the Wind and Rain in the Psychiatric Hospital," etc.

During Allison's trial, she consistently emphasized her role as a good leader. She prevented cross-border wars upon inheriting the earldom, worked diligently while imprisoned, led trends as a singer, pursued truth as a detective, and was dedicated to her duties as a doctor. However, regarding the sacrifices of her territory, the maiming of prisoners, the deadly allure of her songs, and the unauthorized modification of patients' bodies, Allison believed that from a different perspective, these actions could be justified. After all, she was a witch.

The world was plagued by pollution, the old days were awakening, and terror spread throughout the cities. Ordinary humans, beast handlers, sequencers, the church, imperial technology, and kingdom knights could only defend themselves, constantly shrinking their survival space. It was in this context that the healing Allison ventured into the forbidden zone, pioneering her territory, recruiting refugees, and developing her followers, until one day she ascended to a divine position.