An obscure restaurant in an ordinary street? The cursed thing sealed in the steel city? Reverse the mysterious time-space history of confusion? ...

From the moment he was able to see the "ID" and "Blood Bar", Gu Mo thought that his way of opening was wrong. He was determined to return to the world of normal people and not be dragged down by his own imagination and hallucinations.

However, the painting style of the everyday world is still breaking down day by day, and the broken daily life is getting more and more magnificent day by day, and he found that something was a little wrong.

In the humid heat of July, students within the crowded classroom couldn’t breathe properly under the tremendous pressure of the intensive exams.

Guo Jingyu’s forehead was damp with sweat.

He saw the figure seated in front of him as soon as he glanced up. His back was as straight as it had always been, his white shirt school uniform had a mild soap scent, and his hair was neatly parted. He was accompanied by the steady rustle of a pen.

Guo Jingyu laughed, as if he’d been freed of a huge burden, and gently nudged the person in front of him twice with a pen, saying in a hushed whisper, “Li Tongzhou?” The teen in front of him halted and didn’t say anything, but he extended his hand behind him and handed him something.

Guo Jingyu was lying motionless on his desk. With his fingers, he poked Li Tongzhou’s palm, which the other gently gripped.

In our youth’s fiery love, you’ve always been the only one.

The human will is powerful.

Everyone's thoughts and desires will have an impact on the world.

When countless human ideas accumulate together, in the end, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, the world changes, and virtuality and reality begin to merge.

In order to help the world merge, some people are selected by the world to go to the gap between virtual and reality to fulfill their mission.

……

To put it simply, it is the story of a group of wage earners working for the boss of the world.

The first world: "subhuman"

The following secrecy (＊／ω＼＊)……

(Light horror and curiosity literature, already has 3 million words and 5,000 strange tales. Feel free to dive in!)

Strange tales are numerous and marvelous.

Some people's strange tales are called "The Great Helm," where "Helm" refers to a ship's steering wheel, guiding the direction, so he is a [Leader], and can [Break Barriers] and [Foretell].

Some people's strange tales are "The Quilt," so he possesses the abilities of a quilt, such as [Energy Recovery], [Hypnosis], [Neutralization], [Thought Deprivation], [Swallowing Whole], [Pleasure Transmission], [Ghost Avoidance]...

And I am a "Widower"; simply put, my wife will die.

Now, are you ready to marry me?

Production team: Look, this is a person chosen by the eternal gods. You have to taint her heart and destroy her faith! Isn't it easy?

Moen: Wow, such a free game! Watch me operate it!

Ending: The evil old god has died, but the new goddess has lost her king.

Production team: .....You may have misunderstood what I meant. I meant to kill her, to stab her heart with a knife! Do you understand? Okay, let's look at the next one. This is a noble princess who is about to become the sole ruler of this country. Your goal is to kill her and overthrow this crumbling empire! Simple, right?

Moen: Kill her with a knife, right? Don't worry, I will kill her with a knife!

Ending: The empire is revived, and the queen closes her heart.

.....

After repeating this several times.

Production team: ??? I mean to attack! Kill! Kill them and trample on everything they have! It's not the kind of attack that makes you find ways to help them take the throne and then attack them in front of their death!

Production team: Forget it, just wait and see, you will regret it!

Moen: Hahahaha, wait and see, can you still sue me for playing the game according to my own ideas?

Production team: Haha, they are real.

Moen: Huh? !

My father is a black dragon, and my mother is a great demon from the Yousu fox clan.

The black dragon bloodline gives me a strong physique and the ability to control water, and the Yousu fox bloodline gives me a handsome appearance and unrivaled charm.

I have the best bloodline!

………………

I always thought so until my mother's family blew up the gate of my mansion and prepared to take me back to the Yousu tribe.

"Run, kid! If you fall into their hands, you will die!"

My mother struggled to hold the gate of the mansion and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Su Yan: "?"

【Suspense + Fantasy + Madness + Confusion + Decisive Killing + No System】

In a cave.

"Disciple, do you want to become an immortal?"

Looking at the companion who was suspected to be used as a medicinal material...

"Master, I am willing."

"Okay, then you are my disciple, ranked 20th, Taoist name Ziwei!"

"Thank you Master for the Taoist name."

"Disciple eats immortal pills."

"Okay Master."

"Disciple, I will teach you how to move your Qi."

"Okay Master."

"Disciple, you are about to ascend, your senior brother is waiting for you above!"

"Okay Master...ah?"

The eyes went dark, and then brightened.

"Welcome to ascend, little junior brother!"

"Wait, senior brother, why are you wearing a mental illness suit?"

As soon as I opened my eyes, I had a thrilling caesarean section.

Looking at the younger brothers and younger sisters waiting to be fed in their arms, the skinny second and third younger sisters, and the weak and delicate mother.

Hua Jiujiu decides to stay away from his best relatives and make a fortune.

After breaking off relatives and going out, everyone in the village said:

If there is no food at home, they will starve to death.

Oh, there are several acres of grain in the space, waiting for her to cut.

If the family has no money, they will not be able to survive.

Oh, with one-handed medical skills, the flesh and bones of the living dead, for a place of treatment, the princes and nobles all robbed their heads.

If there is no man in the family, they will be bullied.

Oh, uh, this…

Hua Jiujiu ran to the back hill to break the thatched hut, cornering a certain man.

“Man, marry me!”

I thought I could live a peaceful and beautiful life in the country.

But I didn’t think that one day, this man transformed into a mighty God of War prince who shook the world.

Hua Jiujiu shivered and hid in the corner.

The man pulled her into his arms, his eyes full of pampering.

“Lady, how do you want my husband to serve you at night?”

My name is Shentong, not express.

I’m not in Jianghu, and Jianghu still has my legend: the fifth point guard.

[McShentong in Northwestern South Carolina]

Shentong single number: 7-9-1-4-5-2-8-2-9

[Broken bamboo produced, must be a boutique]