This is a game that surpasses dimensions.

It is also a competition for the search of truth.

Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…

The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…

In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.

And now, throw away your fear.

Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.

Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.

[Infinite flow + slightly scary + no heroine + escape + non-cool text + no system + online IQ + novel world view setting]

[This article has many twists and turns, and is more of a group portrait. Please be patient. Each character may not be as simple as it seems. Although it is an infinite flow, in fact, each copy has a certain connection. ]

Yan Changqing is a patient who has been paralyzed in bed for twelve years.

He had the same dream repeatedly for the past twelve years. In the dream, he was a healthy man with his own estate and animals to keep him company. They were apes, snakes, foxes, wolves, and butterflies.

The ape taught him imitation and wine making.

The snake taught him [detection] and [avoidance].

The fox taught him how to cheat and how to counter-cheate.

The wolf taught him "hunting" and "camouflage".

The butterfly taught him [art] and [aesthetics].

He thought that such days would continue until his death, until one day his dream changed. The animals and the manor disappeared, and were replaced by seven humans and a strange foggy world.

Is this a dream or a different space? Yan Changqing has no way of knowing. He will face one horrific incident after another and use the skills he has learned to find a way out of the incident.

During this process, he discovered something that terrified him. It turned out that he had been in the game twelve years ago...

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.

[No system + no heroine + villain + madman + darkness + decisive killing] My name is Shi Qian, an ordinary office worker, and my hobby is creating some "little art". Of course, I have another name, you can call me - Prisoner

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"

Xu Shu: "My identity is not the murderer or the dead."

...

The world of script killing

The first script I got:

The identity cook, the murderer, the method of killing is poisoning the food.

Hsu: ???

Do you feel like you’re not revealing fast enough?

...

The second script:

Identity doctor, murderer, murder method is drug poisoning.

Hsu: ???

Don’t use your own identity anymore, hey!

...

The third script:

Identity ballet dancers, dead, innocent people involved in the incident.

Hsu: ???

It’s not a killer, but why the dead and a girl?

...

The fourth script:

HOW: Hold on! Please be normal this time!

...

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Non-traditional script killing.

[Knocking on the blackboard: the plot progress will gradually change from the ordinary → strange direction, and the story will focus on the task. And the script that kills each script is original, not a fan, and is noted when a non-original script appears.]

There are vests, there are costumes, there are costumes, there are no women.

(Light novel style)

When human emotions reach a critical point, strange monsters will breed in the darkness and devour life.

Ghost world, human bone card, novel writers must die!

Other protagonists: "System? System dad, where are you? If you don't come, I'm going to kill you, please, I kneel down for you, help me, system dad."

Xiuyi: "System, your whole family is dead, right? Very good, you don't accompany me when I'm down, who are you to make a comeback? Wait, I'll make a gold finger myself, you'd better not come. When I'm rich, if you dare to come, I'll skin you alive! Not only do I not want a system, I can also be a gold finger for others! The strong have always..."

The overgrown Wayne Manor and the pristine and deserted Batcave.

Twenty years after Bruce fell in Crime Alley with his parents, Gotham didn't get any worse.

But it doesn't seem to be getting any better.

As the Joker wiped off his pale makeup, the young Penguin was still biding his time, and Harvey was still racking his brains to get rid of Maroni's gang.

The whole world is so real that it makes people shudder.

Maybe there is a lack of a spoonful of base wine called "extreme villain"

Maybe it lacks some embellishments of strange arts and mutants

But this does not affect the fierce taste of this "Bloody Mary".

Drink it, drink it all in one gulp!

Then, in a state of intense dizziness, witness the birth of a "heterodox" Batman.

[Completed] [Conan Fanfiction] [Chapter 144 has now confirmed the single female protagonist Xiao Ai] [Red and Black sides repeatedly jump back and forth] [Relaxed] [Daily] [System has no sense of existence] (Because the chapter cannot be modified for a long time after completion, some content may be disconnected, please forgive me)

"Inspector Megure, I heard that the eldest son of the Suzuki family has outstanding deduction skills, comparable to Kudo Shinichi. Is this true?"

"Inspector, as a police officer, what do you think of the increasing crime rate in Tokyo?"

"..."

Megure Jusan yelled with a dark face that he had no comment.

Yusuke Suzuki quietly followed a kid wearing big-framed glasses and left the scene.

What did he see just now?

A pure black figure with only white teeth...

The eyes that are beyond comprehension...

Visible bulge on the top of the head...

The '#' symbol on the forehead, a head that emits steam due to shyness...

And the extremely weird reflective glasses...

This world really doesn't seem very scientific.

......

Conan said: "Brother Yusuke is so nice, and he wears fancy clothes all day long, how could he be a member of that organization?"

Huiyuan Ai's profile is proud: "Although I don't want to admit it, but..."

......

"Brother, is Vermouth dating that guy?"

Vodka, wearing sunglasses, turned his head and asked Gin.

Gin exhaled a puff of cigarette lightly, "Vodka, don't meddle in other people's business. There are still three buildings that haven't been blown up today."

......

In short, this is a story that wanders into the world of anime. It is very everyday and relaxing.

Those who are extremely cruel and have lost their humanity are called "human monsters"!

Those who are worldly-wise and well-versed in human nature are called "human elites"!

Those who are vicious and kill people like crazy are called "human butchers"!

Then, those who act cunningly and are as clever as demons are called...