[Creation + Weird + Player + Multidimensional + SCP + Backroom + Cthulhu]

At first, everyone thought it was just a highly realistic game, until the blood moon rose in San Francisco that day, and humanity recalled the fear of being ruled by a strange force...

The protagonist Lin Hui is the will of the world. He creates weirdness to terrify life, thereby gaining the fright value to create more weirdness, and begins to continuously strengthen his divinity, from the original God of Fun to becoming the unspeakable Azathoth.

During this period, he created the game "Age of Ashes", from being scared at first to being the one to scare others after the emergence of "I am the weird", which opened the fourth disaster of the weird flow.

Covering self-created weirdness, SCP, back room, Eastern and Western horror stories, Cthulhu mythology and other content

This is my first time writing a novel, so it's not very long. Please point out any mistakes, and remember to leave a comment after reading it!

Cultists infiltrate my house, and the SAN value goes berserk (1-330).

Author: Bronze Endorsement Scholar Date: 2022-04-28

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"To create an evil god, you must first give him super high wisdom, powerful **, and ...... of superb combat skills

"No, no, no!"

"None of this is the most important thing, for the evil gods, there is nothing more important than the ancient and terrifying decaying civilization."

Chen Feng, who inherited the grocery store, bound the Cthulhu civilization.

What's even more terrifying is that with just a few carriers, Chen Feng can summon the Outer Gods and the Old Rulers to descend on this planet.

A pot of flowers serves as a carrier to summon black goat cubs.

A tank of fry serves as a carrier to summon deep divers.

A cigarette serves as a carrier, summoning a nameless mist.

Overnight, this grocery shop became a place of death that countless people feared.

At this moment, a cultist came uninvited.

He carried destruction and death with him, but when he entered the door, the cultists completely collapsed.

The body is distorted, the eyes are bleeding, the spirit is mutated, and the soul is disintegrated......

Cultist: If I'm guilty, kill me instead of torturing me like this!

Day 1: My vision seems to be blurring a lot recently, and I keep seeing strange things in the corner of my eyes. Look! That cabinet is moving on its own. I’ll go take a look.

Day 13: I see them, damn it! Why is this world full of strange things?

Day 101: There is nothing to be afraid of anymore! Putting on this long dress befitting a witch, I, too, have become a monster!