The group number of the book club of "Strange Horror" has been changed to 110183476. Readers who like this book, please join! First of all, I want to state that this book is a horror novel with real wronged souls and curses. There is absolutely no human element in it. Readers who like to read traditional horror novels can rest assured. Three people with premonition abilities can foresee the upcoming supernatural death events to varying degrees. Darkness and death are pervasive in the air, and the terror factors in the city are pervasive. All those who are predicted by the protagonist to be cursed and haunted by evil spirits will all die exactly as predicted.

[Armor One + Armor Two + Armor Three] Jiang Fan traveled to the armor world. On the surface, he was a courier boy, but in fact, he was the summoner of Shura Armor. Flame Dragon: I, known as the Little Emperor, was not his opponent in one move. Wind Eagle: I thought I was fast enough, but he could actually teleport. Black Rhino: Although I am invincible in the civil war, I still can't fight him! Snow Mastiff: Big brother, I am really not a villain, don't do it yet. Earth Tiger: I... I seem to be able to only synthesize Emperor Man... Supernatural Beast: Why is his normal attack stronger than his ultimate move! The Five Guardians: Damn, how can he be as strong as the Emperor Armor! When the courier Jiang Fan appeared near the place where the supernatural beasts appeared, Meizhen looked at the five armor summoners in front of him: He is either a supernatural beast or a mysterious armor. Jiang Fan said that delivering couriers is my job, and killing supernatural beasts is my hobby.

[Parallel Universe + Interstellar + Different Planets/Species + Suspense + Gladiatorial Fighting + Group Portrait]

Obsession is armor and also a cage

Xia Su found a wormhole deep in the universe. After passing through it, she met her deceased best friend again.

Lost again.

Xia Su kept traversing wormholes, fighting across the stars, passing through the ash and magma-built Sagaros, and diving into the creeping green plants.

Kill the mantis that abandons emotional division and live in the wooden box of Schrödinger's cat.

Give it all, just to keep your best friend alive.

The Queen's lifeless eyes and hollow eye sockets met Xia Su's gaze: "I still have a chance! Even if rivers of blood flow, I want them to live!"

The roar was heart-wrenching.

"As long as I don't die, I can keep doing it again."

Even if the road goes diagonally.

[It is not hard science fiction. Some settings and descriptions do not conform to the laws of physics.]

Recommended by over 600,000 readers, Chinese psychological crime novelist Lei Mi delivers a positive impact, portraying criminals, the ritual of crime and punishment, the redemption of dark hearts, and the reconciliation between man and city. This five-volume set takes you on a hearty and exhilarating journey through the world of psychological crime. Included are "The Seventh Reader," "Portrait," "Dark River," "Reformation Field," and "City Lights."

"Well, just make do with it..."

Feng Ling was reborn in an old body in the Ghost Continent. This old man was very powerful in his lifetime, but Feng Ling was in tears. Fortunately, he had the art of splitting himself into two bodies... It doesn't matter if he is old or sarcastic!

"Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me!"

A white skirt fluttered in the distance as an elderly man kicked away the bruised and battered pretty boy and walked away calmly. A woman in green lingered to finish off the opponent, winking and saying, "Young man, don't look down on the elderly!"

PS: A general's success is built on the sacrifice of countless lives; in the end, everything seems like a dream. Immortals and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I have no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is treacherous, even more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings suffer, and it is up to me to save the world...

(Written in detail in the early stage, calmly farming; written briefly in the later stage, stirring up the storm)

Thick fog hangs over the airport, international flights are delayed, and an ace agent from the Space Survey Agency navigates a polar vortex. Enduring severe turbulence, his passport expires, and his luggage is lost, he finds his own body on the baggage carousel, clutching the pendant of his ex-girlfriend, whom he had just met thousands of miles away in New York City. On the tarmac, at the airport control tower, in the cockpit, in the first-class cabin, even on communications satellites... Mysteries unfold in every corner of the sky and on the ground. Who is behind this? Under the vast sky, when will the mystery lift?