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.... more>>

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! <<less

Ghost talks have descended upon the world, and the appearance of each horror story constitute the loss of countless lives. Only by clearing the horror story can you leave alive.... more>>

In the tenth year since the beginning of ghost talks, the “Global Ghost Talks Research Association” has summed up a series of general rules.

“The General Rulebook of Ghost Talks”

　1. Do not lose yourself in the ghost talk. Please remember that you are a human being with only two eyes, a nose and a mouth.

　2. Please make sure you have the correct time in the ghost talk. It can help clear up your cognition. Losing time may mean being lost forever.

　3. Find as many rules as possible, but don’t believe in any rules easily.

　4. The more rules you find, the easier it is to attract “His” attention.

　5. Perform your current identity well. You may be of any species in ghost talks. You can be any species

　6. Keep thinking.

Su Rong, who came across time, accidentally obtained a “Contamination Alert” system, which could help her distinguish the rules being polluted by Him.

Su Rong looked at the rule book which was a must read for newcomers and the blood-red text of the rules which had been contaminated by Him.

Su Rong: “……this world is really coming to an end!” <<less

As a corporate s*ave, Zhou Qian is relentlessly exploited by his unscrupulous boss during the day, pressured by his parents to marry at night, and berated by his night school teacher on weekends for his perceived lack of intelligence.... more>>

On the day Zhou Qian was pulled into the infinite game, he breathed a sigh of relief: Finally.
Goodbye, marriage-pushing maniacs;
Goodbye, 996 (the Chinese work culture of 9 AM to 9 PM, 6 days a week);
Goodbye, damn night school.
Tonight, he’s setting sail!

In the first instance of his journey, Zhou Qian boards a terrifying bus with a group of players.
When the bus reaches its destination, Zhou Qian is shocked to see his mother.
“My precious son, did you think running away from home would help you avoid blind dates?” She grins: “Impossible.”
Soon, a terrifying monster NPC is thrown onto Zhou Qian's bed—his new blind date!

In the second instance, the eerie high-rise, Zhou Qian spots his boss among the players.
Shiny high-end leather shoes stomp on a monster’s head, and his boss strides towards Zhou Qian amidst the players' horrified gazes.

“Why did you disappear during overtime?”
“I heard that people who die here also die outside. Are you trying to cheat us out of death benefits?”
“Is the project plan done or not? I’m asking you, is it done or not?!”

In the subsequent instance, his boss slaughters all the monsters, and Zhou Qian burns the midnight oil working 996.

In the third instance, the endless (bloody) sea of learning, with a 90% death rate, Zhou Qian, who had skipped many classes, encounters his night school teacher.
“Qian, come to the teacher,” says the man with a pale face, extending his hand.

“!”
Zhou Qian abandons any thought of continuing his journey and retreats behind his teammates.
But as soon as he approaches, his teammates instinctively step back, creating a gap between them.

“?” Why does it seem like they’re more afraid of me?

Three years ago, a strange fog drifted through the city. Since then, Zhou Qian noticed that some people around him seemed abnormal.
Later, when he got pulled into the infinite game, all the players cursed the cunning, cruel, and terrifying NPCs.
Only Zhou Qian sighed with genuine relief:
“Finally, normal people.”

Yet everyone else looked at him with unspeakable expressions and nodded: “Yes, you’re the most normal.”

Outwardly honest and modest, but actually stunningly handsome and highly intelligent, the beautiful shou vs. the madman who’s consistently insane, the heretic gong. <<less

Lin Xun accidentally downloads a text-based game called The Book of Salvation.... more>>

Leveling up by fighting monsters and exploring adventures was already exciting, but soon he realizes he can bring game items and even characters into the real world.

While other players can only use one character, Lin Xun struggles to pick from entire armies.

While others are stuck with weak human characters, he commands terrifying boss monsters.

And when he summons a grotesque monster boss into reality:

“If I said I’m here to save the world. Would you believe me?”

“???”

“I believe you… my ass!” <<less

Apparently, I was reincarnated as a nameless mob in a Japanese fantasy game.
...and the genre of the game is a depressive game with eroticism... more>> and gore. <<less

A mysterious game has appeared, randomly selecting one person from each country to be transported into its world.... more>>

Zhang Yangqing, who had been cultivating at Longhu Mountain (Dragon-Tiger Mountain) for two years, suddenly found himself pulled into this Rule-Based Horror Game.

Midnight Wax Museum

Role: Security Guard

[Rule 1: The wax museum closes promptly at midnight. No one is permitted to enter or exit—ignore all requests, whether from inside or outside the door.]

[Rule 2: You are the only person in the museum. If you hear someone call your name, ignore it and quickly move away.]

[Rule 3: Patrol the museum every two hours. When passing wax figures, avoid making eye contact.]

[Rule 4: Wax figures do not move. If their positions differ from the reference photos, return to the security room immediately.]

…

After listening to the rules, Zhang Yangqing stared at the trembling supernatural entity cowering under his Lightning Palm Technique, deep in thought… <<less

Paper swords, paper horses, paper figures, paper dragons, paper cities, White Paper Heavenly Court... Hell stands empty, all evil ghosts dwell among mortals.... more>>

See how Mu Lin crafts paper figures in this demon-infested world of strange phenomena, gradually building celestial palaces and ushering in a golden era! <<less

⚠ Content Warning:... more>>

This work contains significant themes of psychological ab*se, violence, confinement, r*pe, mu*der, and coercion, which may be distressing. Please be aware when reading.

All settings and backgrounds in this work are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real locations, people, or organizations is purely coincidental.

Suddenly, zombies appeared at school.

In order to survive, Tae-jung threw everyone he saw in front of him to be eaten by zombies and managed to reach the classroom—where he ran into Si-chan, someone he had absolutely despised.

The two of them shared one thing in common:

As long as they survived, nothing else mattered.

If someone looked even slightly bitten, they killed them on the spot.

If someone was too loud, they used them as zombie shields.

And even if someone quietly followed their orders, they still used them as zombie bait.

Realizing their similar ways of thinking, Tae-jung and Si-chan formed an alliance.

But as they continued surviving together, Tae-jung started feeling a growing sense of unease.

“Not gonna kill you, not gonna kill you.”

“Then why the f*ck did you pull that shit, you crazy bastard…?”

“Because I wanted to see you beg.”

In a field full of zombies, where they played with human lives like toys—

“Does this hurt? Did that hurt?”

“Ghk—f*ck—ghhk… cough…”

Si-chan would choke him for fun, laughing at his suffering.

Tae-jung realized that at this rate, he would die.

He decided he had to switch to another group as soon as possible—

But it wasn’t easy.

“Come with me. Or just f*cking die right now.”

After all, Si-chan, who once called him useless, now refused to let him go. <<less

"I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating."... more>>

"I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface."

"I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun."

"I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things."

"Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world."

"You must think I’m mad."

"But it doesn’t matter."

"It has already seen you."

——————

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you'd best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

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"I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!"

"Wait, then what the hell did I just create?" <<less

After Mi Jia’s death, he was bound to a live streaming system and gained a special skill: [Love Cultivation] ... more>>

The system told him that people who died accidentally would be thrown into an infinite doomsday game to get a chance to be reborn.

The game process would be shown live to audiences of various high-level worlds. Survivors could get extra rewards from the audience through the live stream. However, the difficulty of survival might be increased due to the audience’s negative reviews, so don’t provoke the audience.

Mi Jia: Okay! (madly provoking…)

…

Viewers who saw Mi Jia’s profile card: “A survivor with 0 intelligence is useless. He’ll probably die in the novice zone.” They quickly left a negative review.

However, they were slapped in the face by the very first world.

As the zombie wave approached, a group of survivors used all their skills to escape, while Mi Jia, unfazed, transformed into a zombie and joined the enemy ranks.

He also smashed the heads of other zombies with one punch and fed their crystal cores to the Zombie King.

Audience: ????

Mi Jia looked at the favorability bar on the Zombie King’s head and fell into deep thought: “100 crystal cores for a little bit of increase? This favorability is too hard to raise!”

System 007: Friendly reminder, a kiss can add 20 points oh~

……

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The doomsday world was His paradise.

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-Temporary Worlds:

[Novice Zone: Zombie Siege]

[Red and Blue Camp: Unclean Frenzy!]

[Solo Dungeon: Deserted Village Strange Tales]

[Cyber Crisis: Mechanical Core]

[Lost Whale Fog Island]

[Challenge Game: Beneath the Abyss]

[Final Chapter: Tree of Life]

…

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Guide:

-Mi Jia X Lu Chen. Main Top, Strong x Strong

-Chaotic Good Violent Beauty Top X Lawful Evil White-Cut-Black Bottom

-Atypical infinite flow, violent demolition, no martial ethics.

-Set in a fictional world, unrelated to reality, with no allusions to real events or people.

-The story has many foreshadowing elements in the early chapters which will gradually be resolved later.

-The story contains a lot of interspersed and flashback scenes. Skipping sections may disrupt the continuity. <<less

A kidnapping from the past,... more>>

Thirteen phantoms haunting the ancient castle—

A life trapped in a loop, reversing again and again,

And the disaster triggered by gods seeking revenge on humanity!

In this world, reason is fragile—

Humanity must be coaxed into sanity.

“The true test of an investigator isn’t how well they handle the bizarre…

It’s how well they write their report.”

In this world, reason is fragile—

Humanity must be coaxed into sanity.

“The true test of an investigator isn’t how well they handle the bizarre…

It’s how well they write their report.” <<less

Jiang Feng considered himself just an ordinary delivery guy.... more>>

Until one day, a young man suddenly appeared, carefully grabbing his hand and saying, "Judge, Judge, I am the King of Hell."

"..." Jiang Feng replied, "King of Hell, King of Hell, I am also the King of Hell."

The King of Hell turned around, tearfully addressing the Black and White Impermanence, "I knew it, he's been wanting to usurp my position for a long time!"

----

"Those people all say that Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life, and tell me not to dwell on it anymore. Is it true that after people die, they don't even have the right to appeal for justice?"

"They look at life and death, I only judge right and wrong."

"Who are you?"

—"The Judge." <<less

When disaster struck, Ling Mo knew that the kinds of zombies depicted in doomsday movies would in fact, be totally different from reality…... more>>

Normally, the most important thing to do during the end of the world is to survive, but when Ling Mo picked up his girlfriend from an abandoned bus, the trajectory of his life had gone completely out of control.

The cause of this was very simple. His girlfriend, mutated…

Wait, Shana, that sickle in your hand looks like its being pointed at my pants!

Senior sister! Stop trying to pounce on me the moment I’m distracted!

And little girl, is it really alright for you to just hide by my side and laugh?

Lastly…all of you, stop trying to bite me…ahhh!!! <<less

I killed my husband.... more>>

It was the third time.

I dumped his body in pieces deep in the woods and returned to the mansion, filthy with blood, sweat, and dirt…

“Eve, you’ve been through a lot, haven’t you?”

A familiar voice rang in her ears, and a snakelike arm wrapped around her slender waist.

A strong arm, a red line of flesh below the elbow.

It was exactly where she had cut herself.

Her husband had returned.

For the third time. <<less

I am a Writer, even if I'm unsuccessful, I'm still a Writer.... more>>

I have two habits: First, I like to connect with the Reader, that is, Communication.

I think the Reader's true thoughts are very important.

Second, I'm used to telling the truth, as for whether you believe it or not, that's your problem.

Anyway, I've said it, I'm telling the truth.

What's my name?

Oh, oh, I forgot to introduce myself.

What's my name again?

My name is Yun Shu, very vague, very bad at expressing myself, so there’s no problem that my Reader is a ghost, right? <<less

"Don't go out after dark. There have been a lot of fake people showing up in the city lately," my brother—the infamous Rainy Night Butcher—warned with a serious expression.... more>>

"Your brother's right," Mom—the Original Fake Person—nodded with concern.

"Bro, can you pick me up after school? I’m a little scared." My little sister blinked at him. But in truth, she was an A-Rank Hero from the Hero Association.

"Your brother’s just recovered from a serious illness. Let him rest at home, I’ll go get you." My older sister, the Captain of the Night Watch from the Special Operations Bureau, took on the task.

Qiao Qingshan, who knew all his family’s identities, said nothing—he just kept fiddling with his phone.

And so, my peaceful daily life began...

"Due to the recent outbreak of fake person incidents, we interrupt this program to bring you an emergency notice from the Special Operations Bureau."

1. Fake people often take over the bodies of those who’ve just recovered from serious illnesses by using a technique called 'soul possession.' If someone who has just recovered begins acting strangely, pay close attention.

2. There are no such things as 'transmigrators' in this world. Anyone claiming to be a 'transmigrator' can be immediately classified as a fake person.

3. Fake people who claim to be 'transmigrators' are considered extremely dangerous. Do not trust any information they provide, including but not limited to emotional expressions, identity claims, or cries for help.

Faced with the suspicious looks from his family, Qiao Qingshan could only sigh.

Alright then... so much for my peaceful daily life. <<less

In the end-of-the-world disaster, An Nan, who struggled to survive for four years, was abandoned by her s*umbag father, betrayed by her friends, and died miserably filled with resentment.... more>>

When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn before the end of the world. She seized the opportunity, using her portable space to stockpile supplies like crazy—food, medicine, weapons… all of it was taken!

In this life, while others fought for a loaf of bread, she was at home, petting her dog and enjoying steak and red wine.

s*umbag men? Tr*shy women? Green tea drama queens? Black-hearted neighbors? Anyone who dares to provoke her, she will crush them all!

Crazy female lead, she’s cool and unstoppable, ready to fight anyone who’s not convinced! <<less

Yin Liuming suffered from severe insomnia, and when he couldn't sleep, he became irritable.... more>>

To solve this, he signed a contract with Shen Lou, the book spirit of the Nightmare Game illustration book, voluntarily entering the game. He offered his body as a sacrifice to collect monsters in exchange for a chance to cure his insomnia.

And so, the players in the game discovered that this newcomer who partnered with them was a two-faced person.

During the day, Yin Liuming was gentle and humble, winning people over with his integrity. He elegantly subdued the monster as he remarked, “A two-star, mhm… I guess it can barely be used.”

At night, Yin Liuming was violent and easily irritated, subduing monsters with brute force. He would beat and tear apart any monster that dared provoke him, then ruthlessly add it to his illustration book. "Three stars, useless."

Other players, exhausted and struggling to survive, watched Yin Liuming's performance. Their faces change from shock to numbness.

—While other players are fighting to survive, you’re out here hunting monsters?

After another morning of grumpiness, Yin Liuming nearly destroyed half the instance.

Shen Lou smiled. “You want to sleep? I can help with that.”

Yin Liuming glanced sideways at Shen Lou. “You’re stronger than a five-star monster?”

“You can give it a try.”

Then he did give it a try.

Soon, Yin Liuming realized that Shen Lou was indeed more powerful than a five-star monster.

In every sense.

In the past, he had terrible trouble sleeping. Now, he has trouble getting out of bed.

He initially believed Shen Lou wanted his body, and it turned out that Shen Lou really did. <<less

Although he looks no different from an ordinary human,... more>>

Xi Yu is actually an artificial human born in a test tube—

—Costing $20,000, blessed with divine beauty, extraordinary physical and mental capabilities, no reproductive rights, and zero access to social welfare.

In this life, the only thing Xi Yu needs to do is livestream inside horror games, becoming a super-player for humans to bet on and gossip about.

But is that all there is to his fate?

No. If that were the case, you wouldn’t be reading this story.

“Infinite-Flow Mind-Bending Game + Bonus Strong-Strong Romance Package” <<less

In the escape room-style mystery game ‘War/Peace’,... more>>

The player ‘Sever’ is extremely powerful and does not like to talk, and is therefore respectfully addressed by other players as ‘NPC’, meaning he is as invincible as a game NPC would be.

The player ‘Sleepless’, meanwhile, is also extremely powerful and really likes to talk shite, and therefore…Is revered with the honorary nickname: NPC’s Beau

Sleepless: ?

Sleepless: Why does NPC always stare at me so fiercely?

His friend: He’s shy and only has eyes for you.

Sleepless: And he’s killing me no matter the match?

His friend: It’s called love.

A puzzle-solving, reasoning, exploring infinite flow novel, in the context of a full-dive VR game.

(The kind putting the fun in education)

A love-hate relationship; the hate goes as far as killing each other; and when loving each other…The innuendos are off the charts.

1v1, mutual intimacy and flirting. A pretty drama queen of a great player seme vs A ruthless and taciturn veteran player uke

(The uke has a tinge of simping for the seme, no worries if you can’t see it) <<less

I’ve come back to life as a prophet in a B-grade horror film that bombed at the box office in the summer of 1999 and faded into obscurity.... more>>

Luckily, I managed to survive, not as the female lead who witnesses all the horrors, nor as the handsome male lead who you’d expect to survive but tragically dies. I’m not the sleazeball who gets offed in a particularly gruesome way after hitting on every woman in sight, nor the best friend of the female lead who shares a fleeting romantic moment with a lover in an obviously creepy forest. Nope, I’m the prophet.

As a prophet, I thought my role was just to warn the main characters and then exit the scene, but…

[Choking… Coughing… Wheezing…]

An alien creature, known only as Monster X, has taken an unsettling interest in me.

[Heavy breathing…]

And as if that’s not enough, a gas mask-wearing, knife-wielding maniac decides to skip heading to the cabin where the protagonists are and make a pit stop at the convenience store where I’m working.

What’s going on? Why is all this happening to me, a mere side character?!

Come for the romance, stay for the horror. <<less

Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng’s disciples all ran off for a woman named Fengya. Unable to defeat Fengya, Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng finally came up with the best solution.... more>>

Demon Lord’s ideal state: Since she can’t win, just seduce everyone around her away!

Demon Lord’s reality: It was fun until she realized her harem was getting a bit crowded. And then, she had an epiphany…

Additional tags: Morally Gray Female Protagonist, Former Strongest, Overpowered Female Lead, Beautiful Female Leads, Nonhuman Races

Friendly reminder: This is a pure harem story~~ <<less

Every investigation assigned to the S.C.I team are mass mu*ders, committed by unpredictable serial killers with horrendous and gruesome methods of slaughter. However, amidst of... more>> the gory crime scenes and the fiery battles of wit, the love of the young men in the team still blooms... <<less

Knowing that she'll die tomorrow from a female ghost's attack, Zhu Yang goes binge-drinking the night before she dies.... more>>

The next day, she wakes up, mind still disoriented from the previous night's drunkenness. Looking around, her house is a mess, and there is a female ghost hanging out of the TV, having drilled halfway out.

More importantly, the female ghost is dead!

Her pig friends then all accuse her of how cruelly and inhumanely she destroyed the female ghost to death.

Zhu Yang: I’m not! I’m not! Don’t talk nonsense! I am a weak woman like a delicate flower who only screams when she encounters something horrible.

In regards to this, the female ghost who thought she could kill this weak woman handily but was killed instead: I have something to say! <<less

In ancient times, there were seven types of evil thoughts, each of which possessed the power to confuse, and muddle, people’s hearts. Every single person that came into contact with one of the seven, would inevitably undergo a sudden change in personality and temperament, and commit the unforgivable crime of mu*der.... more>>

Determined to rid the world of these seven evil thoughts, Lao Zi forced the seven evil thoughts into seven separate bamboo strips and secured the opening of such bamboo strips with the Phoenix Lock, and, in so doing, finally succeeded in sealing the evil bamboo strips.

But who would have thought, that the evil bamboo strips would, in due course, reappear on the surface of the Earth…… <<less