In the dark night, in the cold wind. Gin stood by the river, his golden hair flying in the wind. He bit his cigarette holder and stared at his car that was completely stolen. ——I was robbed! On the other side, Huiyuan Ai opened the gift given to her by her sister's friend. A familiar pistol, a box of suitable bullets, 780 US dollars, 6500 yen. ???

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."

[Darkness + Behind the Scenes + Group Portrait + Cthulhu + No Female Lead + No System]

(Don't read the introduction, just read the text)

When my blood drips onto the paper, the monster file is automatically written-

The depths of the mine are restless, and some ancient creatures are awakened.

There are wails coming from the sewers, and they are creatures from the abyss.

I am a creator who has lost control and is forced to write about the existence of the ancient gods.

Lin Mo discovered the damaged "Abyss Core" in the basement of his family's old house—a civilizational artifact capable of connecting the multiverse. His ancestor was once the monarch who ruled over the seventy-two layers of the Abyss, but ten thousand years ago, civil war shattered his power, and the territory was divided among the seven evil gods, leaving only the most barren "Abandoned Layer" to him.

- Crisis: The minions of the evil god "Corrupted Maw" have tracked down Earth, attempting to wipe out the last of the bloodline. To survive, Lin Mo depletes his divine power to activate the Abyss Core, disguising it as the holographic game "Endless Abyss," opening it to global testing.

Hello passengers, please show your ticket, the special train to the abyss is about to depart.

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PS: To put it simply, it is an underground adventure story full of life, harmony, love, healing and kindness.

The gloomy house is filled with unknown weirdness, and criminals who are good at hiding are active.

Yu Xing held a dagger and looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of the bosses.

There was a tugging sound in the attic, as if something was crawling. The temporary teammates said, "Go and explore the attic."

Yu Xing: "Okay..."

The way out is blocked by monsters. Temporary teammates: "Go and attract the monsters. Go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to survive now."

Yu Xing: "I'm going, I'm going, don't kill me."

At the end of the deduction game...

[The deduction is over, the truth of the case is restored to 100%, the MVP deduction is this time - Yu Xing]

[Titles obtained: Mastermind, Monster Buster, Plot Explorer, Fraud Expert]

A regular teammate who knows everything: "What did the captain do outside again!"

[Mystery] + [Magic Potion] + [Race] + [Civilization]

A hundred years later, I am a hero, my experience becomes a story, and the people praise me.

A thousand years later, I am a legend, my story becomes an epic, and I pass it down from generation to generation.

Ten thousand years later, I am a belief, my epic becomes a myth, and the incense never stops.

ps. Another name for this book: Above the Gray Mist

ps. The background is the development of the human race, and it is more like a personal epic, not a farming article.

ps. It is not a completely mysterious flow, and as it develops, it will involve some science fiction.

Bai Yanliang, male, 23 years old, unmarried.

The assessment determined that the patient's condition had improved and their mood was stable, thus meeting the discharge criteria.

I was discharged from the hospital today.

Diseases become demons, and epidemics become monsters.

As humans decline, in order to explore the path of medicine, the Ministry of Medicine commands the world's epidemic eradicators.

Undercurrents surge, and civil unrest continues in the six continents.

The world turns upside down, and the Eight Representatives conquer the epidemic.

Life Bank is immortal, and Shenwu Pharmaceutical is rich enough to rival a country.

[Rare Items], [Famous Swords], [Titles], [Top Three], [Patient Association], [Epidemic Eradicator Draft], [Dark Continent]...

After resurrection from the dead, Zhou Zhi wakes up from the underground morgue and faces a world full of disease and malice.

"Hold the epidemic-killing knife in your hand, and kill the epidemics of the world."