final exam horror stories

"I am Yang Jian. By the time you read this, I've already been dead..." A strange parchment, an eye that peeks into the darkness. This is the memoir of a person who survived.

The end for a person is death, but what, then, is the end of death itself?

There was a time when every living thing was decimated and the galaxy was forced to restart with a single thought from the evils. “Is the final boss my wife?” Xu Chang’an exclaimed as he looked at his wife who was making dinner and shook his head. “The system must have malfunctioned again.” Under the tree in his garden, Xu Chang’an wrapped his arm around his wife’s waist and said, “There is something I have to settle outside. I’ll be back soon.” “Okay. Stay safe.” After seeing the husband off, his wife raised her head to look at the leaves and said, “I think my husband is going to cheat on me soon. Should I… just restart this world?”

This book was also called “I’m Really An Upright Man”. I am Qin Shujian. I’ve achieved nothing in both the way of the book and the sword in these prosperous 30 years. This is the growth journey of an honorable, compassionate, and upright man!

Atravieso el camino de la oscuridad y la imaginación. Me adentro en el reino nacido de la imaginación de los humanos. Reto a la magia de Harry Potter, comandando a los grandes Piratas del Caribe. Derroto la fuerza del Terminator, destruyendo la Ilusión de la Matrix. Virus, es mi esclavo.

# blacksmith # forging In a parallel world, everyone awakened to weapon talents. They used divine weapons to battle against ferocious creatures. Hence, the Forgemaster job class was born and was held in high esteem. Wu Mo transmigrated to this world and became a student of the top academy, Divine Arms Academy. The end-of-semester practical exam was in three days. Students were required to forge a divine weapon on the spot. However, he was not prepared at all! Fortunately, he awakened a system which allowed him to see the blueprints of all mythical weapons. [Mjolnir] [Divine Bow of the Winter God] [Eternal Spear] [Shield of Zeus] … Since he was a blacksmith, he decided to create a hammer for himself first. On the day of the end-of-semester exam, the whole world was astonished! An examiner exclaimed, “We asked you to submit your assignment and you are submitting Mjolnir?”

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist! Discord : https://discord.gg/FK7ZQU3b9p

[Horror-Spieleentwickler: Meine Spiele sind wirklich nicht so gruselig!] Ich hasse Horror. Von den huschenden Geräuschen von Schritten, die hinter mir herjagen, bis zu den leisen, aber beunruhigend kalten Flüstern, die sich um meine Ohren winden... All das. Ich hasse es. So sehr, dass ich anfange zu kotzen, wenn ich eine bestimmte Schwelle erreiche. Und trotzdem bin ich ein Horror-Spieleentwickler. Ein miserabler noch dazu. Also habe ich beschlossen, aufzuhören, angesichts meiner mangelnden Fähigkeiten. Und doch... [Glückwunsch, Sie wurden für das Horror-Spielentwicklungssystem ausgewählt!] Nein, ich will es nicht. Lass mich aufhören. ※ Hinweis: Ihre Welt könnte einige Veränderungen erfahren. Aber keine Sorge! Es ist Teil des Spiels! *** Dies ist eine Geschichte über einen Spieleentwickler, der Horror hasst, aber keine andere Wahl hat, als Spiele zu entwickeln, die gruselig genug sind, um Menschen zu traumatisieren. Sie wollen mich verfluchen, weil ich Sie dazu gebracht habe, sich in die Hose zu machen? Wenn das der Fall ist, wen verfluche ich dann? *** Eine von SCP inspirierte Geschichte mit ihrer eigenen Wendung!

Aqui, você pode ver o passado e o presente do enxame cósmico, a origem da tribo de bruxas belicosas, a ascensão da progênie do mar, o nascimento de bestas gigantes... E... Uma cultivação da árvore do mundo do zero? ... Em seu 18º aniversário, Baiyi descobre repentinamente que sua família é, na verdade, super-rica. Depois de finalmente aceitar a realidade e se preparar para abraçar uma nova vida, outra mudança ocorre. O mundo é destruído, o apocalipse chega, e os humanos recebem uma qualificação de senhor e são lançados aleatoriamente em milhões de mundos. Boas notícias, sua trapaça finalmente chega, e é uma tecelagem genética aparentemente poderosa. Más notícias, outros também a possuem, e as deles parecem ainda mais fortes. O que mais pode ser feito? Ela só pode ser uma jogadora de suporte tentando sobreviver, contando com sua trapaça para fazer alguma agricultura. Mas por que suas tropas começam a parecer tão estranhas? ... Eu só quero cultivar adequadamente, então por que é minha culpa se invasores são derrotados por insetos/jardineiros/plantações! Que Rainha dos Insetos, que bruxa original, tudo é calúnia! Eu sou apenas uma senhora de suporte comum! ps: Protagonista feminina, solteira, agricultura, dedicada a hibridizar todos os tipos de criaturas estranhas pps: Este é um romance orientado para o público masculino, se você nunca leu um romance com protagonista feminina orientado para homens antes, estou feliz que este será o seu primeiro.

Aquí, puedes ver el pasado y presente del enjambre cósmico, el origen de la tribu de brujas belicosas, el ascenso de la progenie marina, el nacimiento de bestias gigantes... Y... ¿Un cultivo del árbol mundial desde cero? ... En su cumpleaños número 18, Baiyi descubre repentinamente que su familia en realidad es súper rica. Después de finalmente aceptar la realidad y prepararse para abrazar una nueva vida, ocurre otro cambio. El mundo es destruido, el apocalipsis llega, y los humanos reciben una calificación de señor y son arrojados aleatoriamente a millones de mundos. Buenas noticias, su trampa finalmente llega, y es un tejido genético aparentemente poderoso. Malas noticias, otros también lo tienen, y los suyos parecen aún más fuertes. ¿Qué más se puede hacer? Ella solo puede ser una jugadora de apoyo tratando de sobrevivir, confiando en su trampa para hacer algo de agricultura. Pero, ¿por qué sus tropas comienzan a verse tan extrañas? ... ¡Solo quiero cultivar adecuadamente, así que por qué es mi culpa si los intrusos son derribados por insectos/jardineros/cultivos! ¡Lo de Reina Insecto, lo de bruja original, todo es calumnia! ¡Solo soy una señora de apoyo ordinaria! ps: Protagonista femenina, soltera, agricultura, dedicada a hibridar todo tipo de criaturas extrañas pps: Esta es una novela orientada a hombres, si nunca has leído una novela de protagonista femenina orientada a hombres antes, me alegra que esta sea tu primera.