"Doctor, it seems that the game I made has become a reality."

"Isn't this great? Nowadays, people are under so much work pressure, but you can get rid of it, play in the world, and live the life of your dreams."

"But I am a ghost story game designer. I have conceived 126 murder cases and created dozens of murderers with different personalities. In order to find materials, I have also watched 95 thriller movies, four There are more than one hundred horror comics and more than two thousand urban ghost stories collected. Now, they all seem to have become true!"

"Then...do you think I look familiar?"

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.”

—

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.

From ancient times to the present, people have revered the custom of burying the dead intact.

Cremation is considered a grave disrespect to the deceased—only corpses that have undergone unnatural changes are ever burned.

Those who cremate such bodies are called Corpse Burners, a profession of extreme danger.

At midnight, one room, one burner, doors locked tight—

If the corpse turns malevolent, the corpse burner is certain to die.

Qin He, in the chaotic era of Great Li, tends to this deadly livelihood at a river port on the Grand Canal.

However, with the mysterious appearance of “Cremation Rewards”, he begins to act with utter fearlessness.

Walking corpses, Ranying Academy, drowned corpses at the bottom of the lake, red wedding dresses, alien insects, faceless men...Facing these monsters, only fighting can give you a chance of survival. Yang Ming looked back at the girls behind him, such as Ijichi Hongka, Goto Ichiri, Hayasaka Ai, Shinomiya Kaguya, etc. If only it were the daily life of youth instead of a survival game with monsters rampant. At this point, there is no turning back. The sledgehammer will smash their heads, and the shotgun will blow up all those who block the way. Come on, how can we let beautiful girls die in such a place, I want to create a happy world without loss! The old book has a base price of 200W+, and the author is a veteran lightning rod, so please feel free to read it.

[Funny + Invincible + Weird + Changeable Personality]

This is the second year of the battle between humans and strange creatures, and the situation is becoming increasingly tense...

Bi Yi traveled to the body of a dead person who jumped off a building, and was selected as a contestant as soon as she opened her eyes.

But his head was broken, causing him to always have problems. He loses his memory and goes crazy every day, but then becomes very well behaved the next moment.

Every day when Bi Yi wakes up, he has to think: "Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?"

Everyone thinks he is sick, but that doesn't stop them from loving him to death.

……

[Ding! Awakening C-level talent: Ignorance is not a sin (As long as I don’t know, I am right)]

A very useless talent was turned into a top-notch talent by Bi Yi.

He said: "I have a bad memory, so the word 'tolerance' does not exist in my dictionary. I always take revenge on the spot."

The naughty kid disturbed his sleep, so he manually muted the kid.

The parents came to settle the score with him.

He went crazy on the spot and shouted, "Ah! How scary!" and rushed up and slapped the other person twice.

The weird one chased him.

He went crazy again and said, "You are too bullying." and threw a naughty kid at the other party.

Grandma went crazy.

He said obediently: "Grandma, your head is so hard, can you take it off and let me play with it?"

Then he grabbed Grandma Wu's head and pulled it off with force.

Audience: Good fellow, he says the softest words but does all the wicked things.

……

At the beginning, teammates said: "He actually went head-to-head with Weird, is he trying to kill himself?"

Later, his teammates asked: "How dare the weirdos confront him head-on? Do they want to die?"

Under the daily routine, at the end of rationality, outside the world you are familiar with - it is a landscape you have never imagined.

When Yu Sheng opened the door for the first time, the world he was familiar with collapsed.

And the "truth" that goes straight to the root of the world came to him.

“I suddenly discovered that this world is dangerous today.” Bai Zhi looked grave as he typed out a line of text on his computer.

“When I went out today, I came across some poor guy getting bitten by another person. Luckily, a few brave guys rushed out to bring the criminal to justice, but when the person who was bitten struggled to stand up, he was immediately beaten to the ground by one of those who had supposedly saved him—and then, they called the police! I’ve watched more than enough modern movies to know what happened. The zombie was taken out before the virus could spread.”

“Last time, you told us about a few guys saving humanity from an alien invasion… This time, it’s a zombie outbreak?”

There was an exasperated response from the chat box.

“So how was that dangerous?”

“There are also several girls who are fighting tooth and nail for a piece of me! It’s totally Hell in here, don’t you think it’s dangerous!?”

“???”

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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There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself.

It’s weird–

Because he didn’t laugh at all.

Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck.

Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand——

There was a click.

He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.