The world is a vast ocean of nothingness. The world is a tiny speck of dust in the ocean.
Above the heavens, the abyss looms, beneath the dark moon, heretics gaze. Ancient beings forge ahead, illuminating the path of ascension with the candlelight of civilization. Martial arts, remnants of the mind, and the commandments; natural disasters, immortal insects, and truth... The world is full of dangers, but it also holds equal opportunities and fortuitous encounters.
Chu Hengkong stepped into the Endless Dust Island. He had no intention of becoming a god, but only wanted to dominate himself in the troubled times.
——He wants to use his tentacles to strangle fate by the throat!
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The art of winning, feng shui, witchcraft... are not groundless!
Hundreds of strange techniques and folk taboos become reality in one day!
All things in the world are based on the Daozang!
Monsters and ghosts, use Nuo masks to invite gods!
The moment I put on the Nuo mask, I will no longer be a human being!
But God!
I will always remember the day when my phone popped up with a stranger's group chat invitation, and the group owner was giving out red envelopes and money. What should have been a happy day turned into an endless nightmare for us...
[Dual male leads + Narcissism + Strong protagonists + Infinite flow + Mini-ense group scenes + 1v1 + Live streaming]
Ning Shuo was pulled into a horror-themed murder mystery game system.
The clown, wearing a grotesquely painted mask, grinned: "Please choose a code name for yourself."
Ning Shuo pondered for a moment: "Ning the Half-Immortal."
The audience was thinking, "What kind of weird name is this? Is he trying to fool those ghosts in a horror game?"
Until they saw Ning Shuo talking in a strange way to a ghost in the live broadcast room, saying, "Tonight at midnight, at most half an hour later, you will definitely suffer a bloody disaster."
The audience was waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but at midnight, just as the second hand reached zero, a sword pierced straight through the ghost's throat.
A man dressed in ancient costume, who looked almost exactly like Ning Shuo, pointed his sword at Ning Shuo and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Are you a monster too?"
Ning Shuo smiled and said, "Perhaps, I am another version of you."
...
The moment Ning Shuo saw Ning Wang, he knew that he shared the closest relationship in the world with this person, so close that they had even used the same name—
Xie Ning.
--Mines Clearance--
1. The protagonist is very prone to chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) and has poor health. If you don't like this, please don't read.
2. There are no scenes where people are killed for minor grievances; everything serves the plot. If you don't like this kind of thing, please don't watch.
3. There are two male leads, a side couple, and no crybaby bottoms. This is because the author prefers strong male leads. If you don't like this, please don't read.
4. There are live stream comments. The content of the comments does not represent the author's values, nor do the characters' thoughts represent the author's values. If you do not like this, please do not enter.
"When the Lord Jesus comes the second time, those who have died in Christ will first be raised from their graves."
—1 Thessalonians 4:16
In 2019, a zombie virus broke out and quickly swept the world within a few months.
Communications were interrupted, water and electricity stopped, chemical plants leaked, nuclear power plants exploded, and the city became a scorched earth.
In an age without gods, legends, or saviors, the fire of survival is rekindled by countless mortal hands.
Resident Evil zombie theme ABO setting, AO matching, people are cruel and talkative, but they are not good at sex. They are handsome but only have three seconds to attack. Although they have explosive combat power, they are unlucky in their life.
A post-apocalyptic wasteland story, zombie melee, no space, no superpowers, no cultivation, sour and bloody Xiaobai, HE~
The sleepless nights engulfed darkness. I ran through the darkness, bloodthirsty monsters howling behind me. Through the thick fog, I seemed to see a faint light. It was a strange power! I had no choice but to throw myself into its arms. With it, perhaps I could survive. Beneath the shroud of fog, a combination of steampunk, witchcraft, and Cthulhu brought about the ultimate midnight revelry. I walked on the edge of darkness, between light and shadow. Nothing could control me, only shadows, everywhere... PS: This is a third-person perspective, and the protagonist is rational and cold.
A shop tucked away on a street corner has no name, but every night, you can see all sorts of people coming and going.
A billionaire boss, a madman begging on the street, a gambler with a missing arm...
Here, you can see the naked truth of human nature.
A wife pawned, a zombie who hides in the mountains for love, a ghost imprisoned by the living...
Human nature is multifaceted, and the world is full of diverse phenomena; nothing is impossible.
My name is Lin Rui. Welcome to visit my store for consultation!
Welcome to the dungeon "The Sanatorium"
"Confront your fears, sever the cycle. As the clock strikes midnight, the repulsive stench of blood will fill this sanatorium, and the monster imprisoned by the Lord will descend upon the world, bringing... the Lord's judgment."
Alternative book titles
What? I'm actually a god?
Reincarnation Game
Blasphemers
What passerby? I am clearly the supreme god!
In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic emperor Gao Yang played the hip-bone pipa and sang by himself. The accompaniment was bizarre, absurd, terrifying, desperate and painful.
That year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story began.
A love letter from the past, a classical game, usher in a bizarre cyberworld; a sea of electronics, a mirror planet, a cloud of doubt behind the illusion of prosperity; a dark age, hidden for a thousand years, demons roam rampant beneath the veil of paradise; foolishness and blindness, billions of glories, for whom are the songs of the past quietly played? A flirtatious man from Zurich, holding a double PhD in geophysics from the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology; a rising star in the European piano world, living in Vienna; a gray ghost, a hacker, wandering the cybercity despite low blood sugar; a world-weary and aloof daughter of a prominent family, a high school sophomore, running away from home and exiling herself; the curtain rises on a mad era, and the believer Hearn, combing her hair, holds up a black umbrella, steps into the rain curtain of time...