[Synopsis: The King of Hell wanted me to live at dawn, but my wife wanted me to die at midnight.]
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In the sixth year of the Tianwu era, at the dead of night, a red rain suddenly fell from the sky, and from then on, the world became strange...
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What should I do if the girl who likes me isn't human? I need help urgently... I'm just an ordinary high school student, nobody cares about me, I've never spoken to a girl, I go to and from school on time every day, I never participate in extracurricular activities. Reincarnated and experiencing the harsh realities of life, Su Wu planned to live a carefree life... using his knowledge from his previous life to make a small fortune, without marriage, a house, or children... and ultimately die alone in his rented room... That was his plan, but sometimes things don't go as planned... When he saw the chopped-up corpse placed in a small coffin, submerged in black water, with strange flowers growing inside... he was terrified and woke up... He thought it was a dream, but a few days later, he was pulled into the scene from his dream... It wasn't a dream, but a real place... and the corpse in the coffin... was also real... "You have awakened the young lady. The engagement is established. You are the chosen one for the ghost marriage. Please go and meet the young lady..." The old man, whose face was half melted away, revealing the white bones beneath the flesh, gave Su Wu a respectful smile, yet appeared incredibly ferocious... "Can I refuse?" Su Wu trembled... "No..."
After traveling through this damned alien world, Angie, who had been exploited for three years, just inherited the tavern of a black-hearted boss. However, he found that the tavern could actually connect to the Sanctuary world of Diablo. He finally escaped from the Sanctuary world, but the strange ghost who killed the tavern owner knocked on the door of the tavern...
How difficult is the immortal way!
What's more, this world of cultivating immortals has been completely changed by a plague!
Ordinary people are infected with disease, and once immortals come into contact with them, their cultivation base will decline at least, and they will return to heaven in severe cases, so the immortals will be separated forever;
Immortals cannot be practiced together, and the entire world of cultivating immortals has become a huge dark forest;
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Li Fan came across, although he was ambitious, but he could only wallow in the mortal world, wasting his life.
Fortunately, at the end of his life, he finally awakened a strange treasure, which can turn the truth into a falsehood, turn the real life into a dream, and return to the time when he just crossed over!
Thus, Li Fan began his long journey of life!
In the second life, Li Fan finally ruled the world for fifty years, but he searched the world and found no trace of the fairy. Only at the end of life can you see the traces of immortals.
In the third life, Li Fan devoted all his energy and planning, but in the end he was no match for the immortal's sword!
Fourth world...
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I, Li Fan, am a mortal, I will never regret for a lifetime, but I only want to live forever!
Gu Xiaoyong, who suffers from extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder, obtains the thought communication system.
As long as obsessive-compulsive disorder is cured, you can become stronger.
So...the ghosts in the horror game began to be tortured after Gu Xiaoyong entered the game.
Slit-Mouthed Woman: Someone sewed my mouth shut...
The dead ghost: All the pieces of flesh on my body have been sewn together...
Horror Ghost: This person has smoothed out all the edges of me...
When Gu Xiaoyong finished all this, he couldn't help but look at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Phew...feels so good!
What will happen when an SCP object first appears in the cultivation world?
What despair would it be if a lofty swordsman were dragged into a Dark Souls dungeon and endlessly rekindled with fire?
When the overwhelming interstellar insectoid race clashes with the world-destroying magical powers, who will prevail?
My name is Luo Yi, a transmigrator who gave up cultivating immortality.
With an ancestral spirit tablet that connects to the memories of Earth, I transformed my past life's fantasies into the myths of this world.
SCP Foundation, Cthulhu Mythos, Azeroth, Silent Hill...
The calamities you see as natural disasters are my creations; the ancient secret realms you speak of are my designs; the unparalleled opportunities you pursue are bait I casually tossed out.
I, behind the scenes, wield my pen as a sword.
Welcome to... my world.
Shen Nian, an exorcist, was pulled by the system to a terrifying dungeon to purify the overflowing dungeons in order to maintain the stability of the dungeons.
Unexpectedly, Shen Nian lost contact with the system as soon as she was teleported to the horror instance by the system, and also lost her existing memories. She only remembered that she had just gotten married and her husband died, and that she inherited a fortune of tens of billions.
The system reluctantly left a note, but Shen Nian misunderstood it, thinking it was a romance novel and that she was the one tasked with winning over the male lead.
①Wenwen dollhouse
Shen Nian's boyfriend, who loves to act cute and only wants to become her husband, is the only employee at Wenwen's Toy Shop. But strange people always come up to Shen Nian and say that her boyfriend is abnormal. It's ridiculous. Doesn't she know whether her boyfriend is normal or not?
He's clearly a runaway student from Hogwarts, okay? He's cool and has magic powers.
②Rose Paradise Holiday Hotel
As the newly acquired hotel owner, Shen Nian has to deal with the demands of strange guests every day.
Some people said their hotel had a water leak in the middle of the night that almost drowned people; others said the head chef she personally hired at the hotel liked to eat human flesh and that the steaks served to guests were made of human flesh; some said the hotel kept cats without permission; and still others said the hotel's lobby manager would knock on their door in the middle of the night and was a lecher.
Negative reviews, absolutely negative reviews! Her boyfriend is with her every day, how could he possibly knock on her door in the middle of the night?
③ The husband who returned home after being murdered
My husband, who went on a business trip two weeks ago, has finally returned, but why are the people in the family acting so strangely?
④ Seven-day island vacation
⑤ Famous female celebrities filming horror movies
⑥ Ancient-style murder mystery game
⑦ Red embroidered shoes in the mountain village
Kitahara was getting married.
Facing the marriage registration clerk, he began introducing his wives one by one:
"My first wife... owns a sacred mountain. There are some, well, *dangerous things* living there. So whenever someone bullies me... those people tend to meet *unfortunate accidents* soon after."
"She’s actually very sweet-tempered! But, uh... try not to make her angry. *Really bad things* happen when she’s angry..."
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"My second wife owns a private island. The locals are her... *devoted followers*. Very hospitable! Though, their tempers can be a bit... *volatile*."
"The family culture is a little 'intense'—bodies get dragged out now and then. But it doesn’t affect our love!"
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"All my wives adore me! Except for the whole... 'wanting me dead' part."
"The biggest headache is when they fight each other. Ah... such is the burden of polygamy."
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A man torn between love... and survival.
(Genre: Dark Comedy / Supernatural Romance / Horror-Lite)
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Police officer, would you believe me if I say this is an Iyashikei game?
The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”