★★★Book Summary★★★ A self-initiated, multi-body survival game simulation. In her previous life, Lian Xin participated in a live-action 3D survival game called "Wilderness Survival," but was tormented by the loss of humanity within it, unable to live a normal life. She committed suicide and transmigrated into the body of a person named Li Ming. When Li Ming (Lian Xin) sees her two-year-old self again, it feels like a century has passed, but this doesn't stop her from overcoming obstacles to protect Lian Xin. The novel's background is a group of people in a villa who begin a survival game, entering different wilderness scenarios from game pods. The struggle for food and survival will unfold within these environments. A villa, a place where different minds reside.

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[Magical World, Group Pet, Lolita, Stickers, Battle without a Male Lead]

Yuan Xiaoling was reincarnated into the magical world, but became a congenital level zero magician.

Fortunately, she met Angela, a wealthy and inhumane lolita mentor, and also met Luo Xiaoli, a domineering dragon lolita princess. It was also discovered that she was actually the long-lost sister of the Demon King. Thus, Yuan Xiaoling's journey to become the group's favorite began.

"Hot Pot, use Fire Blast!"

"You're cheating! This isn't a magic competition!"

"Who said you can't bring spirit beasts to participate in the competition?"

Then, behind Yuan Xiaoling, ten "spiritual beasts" a whole realm higher than the other party stood out. Not strong enough? The spirit beasts will fill in!

(Because this is a reincarnation story, the early stages may be a bit slow. Also, the protagonist has his own strengths and does not rely entirely on others.)

Once chosen as a resident of the Demon Apartment, one is compelled to complete ten life-and-death missions. These missions are invariably marked by inexplicable and bizarre phenomena. Failure to complete a mission means certain descent into the abyss!

About This Book:

First and foremost, while this book is a sequel to “Hell Apartment,” readers who have not read “Hell Apartment” will face no obstacles in understanding this story. Rest assured, it can be treated as an entirely new book.

【Fan fiction + slight magic modification + system + imagination + reversal】

At the foot of Mount Longhu, a rag stall was erected.

Grandmaster Quan Xing squatted on the bluestone slab and picked up the yellow paper: "Little Taoist priest, give me ten sheets of this photocopied talisman paper!"

The second-in-command of the Tianxiahui held a green bean in his hand and glared, "Heavenly Eye Green Beans? I want a hundred of them, money is not a problem!"

Zhang Xuanyi was flipping through the account book with a dogtail grass in his mouth. There was a pile of unopened Fist Soul Candies at his feet - the third wave of aliens lined up for his shabby stall today.

"System prompt: Today's sales have reached the target, unlocking the reverse destiny-changing compass."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so anxious!"

He waved at the crowd, "Scan the code to register first. As usual for credit purchases—use your most valuable treasure as collateral!"

When the strange people of the Gaowu era vie to become returning customers, this shabby stall at the foot of Longhu Mountain is about to be turned upside down!

In the late autumn of 1900, the British writer Oscar Wilde passed away at the Hôtel d'Alsace in Paris. His close friend, Robert, handed the manuscript of his novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray, to a mysterious gentleman. Over a century later, a Chevrolet Impala galloped across the ancient lands of North America. A young man from London gazed up at the stars and began a long, endless hunt. Vampires, werewolves, alchemists, wizards—countless aliens and fallen creatures knelt before the black figure. Another late night, silver swords clashed with fangs, sparks flying. "Hello, my name is Dorian L. Gray, a hunter in the employ of the Conspirators." The young man smiled gleefully, decapitating the ugly head—and pulling out the arm that had pierced his heart. "As you can see, the only thing I have in common with my ancestors is this—we,...

My soul soared into the void, entering the vast world of the Investiture of the Gods. Eight hundred lords vied for the universe, and those destined for the Investiture of the Gods were among them; my name is Song Feng, my father is an extraordinary man; my uncle is Jiang Shang, courtesy name Ziya, also known as Flying Bear; wielding a golden whip, I control the Investiture of the Gods, and though the stars of the heavens are numerous and the gods and men are countless, I too will not lose my divine position.

"My son, have the Dragon People risen again?" "Brother, has the great cause been accomplished?" "Wu Lang, how is Ling'er now?" "Father, where has Mother gone?" Wu Chuan awoke with a start, countless memories flooding his mind. "Am I... back to the month before the Dragon People's annihilation?" "I cannot die, I must live, and revive my Dragon People!" The Dragon Man Wu Chuan unexpectedly reborn as the Dragon King, wielding immortal killing techniques? A month before the Dragon People's annihilation, and simultaneously, for some reason, a book titled "Great Love Immortal Venerable" appeared in his mind. Can he escape his inevitable death within a month and revive the Dragon People? Let us wait and see...

Chen Chuman, the modern urban white-bone demon, accidentally transmigrated into a cute girl with immense strength. She has the standard golden finger system and excellent talents that are standard for a heroine, but the evil God just doesn't want her to have a smooth journey to immortality. The promised golden finger system is actually half-crippled. Crashes and jams are commonplace, not to mention that she has to rely on herself to upgrade and fix bugs. Have you ever heard of relying on eating to continuously upgrade your extremely annoying talents? Sorry, Chen Chuman encountered it. It's not easy to be taken in by an immortal sect. I can lean on a big tree for shade in the future. However, the tree will fall when I rely on it, and people will run away when I rely on them. The system will crash when I rely on it. It seems that it is better to rely on myself than on others. Look at this immortal sect.

Out-of-character (OOC) setting reworked. If you dislike this, please do not read. This is my personal take on the Shadow, a powerful being. Read this fanfiction without thinking. Also, the Shadow is not the male lead; he is a higher-dimensional god.

"We are those who lurk in the shadows of the Shadow Court, hunting down the shadows."

"Twilight has fallen; the time for reckoning is approaching."

"I am the shadow, and the one who lurks in the shadows to hunt the shadows is the master of the Shadow Garden."