Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

[Strange rules + national destiny, easy-going, have fun as you like, the Dragon King crushes everything, our dear Fu Fu will also come to challenge together, please feel free to eat!]

A year ago, a ghost story broke out, the national destiny game began, and the entire blue planet was shrouded in a shadow.

Each country will randomly select a "Chosen One" to enter the world of ghost stories.

The chosen one wins and gets rich rewards.

When the chosen one dies, his country will also be punished by the rules.

When Su Mo woke up, he found that he had changed from head to toe and was bound to a strange system. Before he could think about it, he was notified that he was about to enter a strange game...

A supernatural game of Lord God has arrived.

Each instance is a terrifying and weird world!

A medical student who was tainted by the evil god meme before birth was chosen to enter the game.

Luo Xiu, who carries the source code of the evil god, has become a bug in the game world!

[Acquired weapon – machete (data deletion/modified data)]

[Get Weapon – Brainstem Scalpel]

[Special effect: After the range is determined, 100% of the zombie’s brain stem can be accurately removed, making it incapacitated]

Under the influence of the Heretic God’s source code, Luo Xiu’s behavior that he thinks is normal, in the eyes of other players, even game NPCs, makes the scalp tingling!

Player a: “Hiding in the lab for half a month? What did he eat to survive?”

Player b: “What?! Planting… cancer cells?!?!”

A Corpse King: “He’s here, he’s here! He’s here with a smile!! He…why does he have sixteen wriggling legs!! So scary!!”

In the city under the night sky, there are countless strange monsters and ghosts that feed on humans...

The real reflection of the powerful existence outside the domain is both strange and a strange phenomenon;

life and non-life are transformed into monsters;

those who have extremely strong evil thoughts and gather endless demonic energy are demons;

at the moment of life's death, obsessions and resentment gather to become ghosts;

strange and weird life and events give rise to strange stories.

........

Li Feng, who traveled through time, based on the "Human Race Body Refining Art", which is the most suitable but also the weakest for the human race, and constantly broke through the limits to create the strongest cultivation method for the human race.

Skin membrane, tendons, bones and flesh, tempering blood and marrow, training the five internal organs...

becoming painted skin, refining demon tendons, transforming bones into demons, blood and flesh into demons, the five internal organs become strange...

At this point, the practice has turned a direction...

Li Si, who loves peace, is kind-hearted and handsome, traveled through time. What bad intentions could he have? He

just wanted to meet more confidantes, barely become a prince, and be rich enough to rival a country.

Unfortunately, an indescribable evil god invaded this world a thousand years ago.

The earth is full of polluted and alienated evil spirits, believers who worship evil gods crazily, fallen humans, and even weeds have changed.

What else can Li Si do?

He can only wave the hoe with tears in his eyes and full of affection...

"Kill the strange grass, get gray firewood +1, accumulate one hundred gray firewood, and smelt one gray luck."

"Kill the evil god believers, get black firewood +1, accumulate one hundred black firewood, and smelt one black luck."

"Kill the weird evil spirits, get white firewood +1, accumulate one hundred white firewood, and smelt one white luck."

Li Si: Evil God, I want you to help me practice!

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------

This is a story where Sherlock Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

Have you ever thought that under the bright neon city, there are monsters from ancient myths hidden?

Have you ever thought that on the moon hanging high above the heads of the world, there are gods who watch over the world?

Have you ever thought that in the crowded modern city, there are extraordinary people who walk in the world instead of gods?

In the society ruled by human beings, there are countless strange things lurking; in those forbidden areas of life that no one cares about, there are ancient gods living.

Seraphim Michael, Pluto Hades, Sea God Poseidon... Where did the gods belonging to the humanity go?

In this world belonging to "people", "mysteries" need to be eliminated!

The Ghost Festival in 2025.

The super red moon landed, the red moon did not disperse, and the strange revival.

Zuo Yang unexpectedly discovered that he could actually talk to the past through his mobile phone.

In the corridor, the knocking ghost opened the door and killed people, but someone found that it skipped the first floor and started knocking. So, Zuo Yang contacted his past self.

[Please ask the self one month ago to rent the first floor! ] The butterfly effect occurred, and Zuo Yang unexpectedly found himself on the first floor and escaped.

In the community, there is a wandering crawling female ghost, but someone found that it is actually afraid of black dogs.

So, Zuo Yang contacted his past self again. [Please ask the self one month ago to buy a pet dog, pure black! ]

In this way, relying on the contact with the past, he started the survival under the strange revival...

Growth flow + brain-refreshing + non-toxic +? Female protagonist

Li Qi, who had just been kicked out of the American Tomato Mental Hospital.

Saw the monster in the dead end.

I saw a mischievous little devil jumping up and down, talking dirty and even trying to polish people's shoes.

I even encountered the American version, Mr. Zombie, who was full of American aggregation.

There is also the Putian system's high-end imitation of the Sumerian civilization revival.

There was even Leon who came to America to attend a patient exchange meeting.

Li Qi: "The God I believe in will find a way to protect me. Even if there is no way, I will find a way for him to protect me. This is God's responsibility, isn't it?"

Why does the decapitated ghost in the midnight hospital pray frequently?

Why do the ghosts in human skin in the deserted mountain village keep wailing?

Why does the long-haired female ghost in the bachelor's apartment scream in the middle of the night?

All this is not a distortion of human nature, let alone a loss of morality, but... someone is sick!

Living in an era of resurgent terror and rampant ghosts, Bai Yuan, who was wearing hospital clothes, smiled calmly and said to himself:

"It's time to give Li Gui a little psychotic shock!"