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"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.

After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...

Our world had been polluted. The emergence of Extraordinary Creatures, legends of ghosts and demons, Cultivation and Evolution, the clash of mystical objects and techniques, the doors to other dimensions had been opened. Some fought to cross, others fled... All of this began after the Sky Tipping.

In the first reincarnation of Earth, the immortals vanished. In the second reincarnation of Earth, the dragon race disappeared. In the third reincarnation of Earth, mankind faced despair. Living in the third reincarnation of Earth, Ding Huan does not want to die.

You, yes you! It's you! Why are you running? Run, keep running! Why don't you run anymore! Do you have an Otherworldly Affairs Office pass? And selling this world’s goods, did you pay the taxes? I don't care if you're the head of an Immortal Sect, put your hands on your head and squat by the wall! Prepare for inspection!

As disaster was about to strike, a group of survivors transmigrated into a desolated world and were challenged to a game of survival. From terrifying acid rains, to endless natural disasters, the heavens burn while the earth scorches, radiation is rampant, and nobody is spared from the dangers of this hellscape. The only way one survives is by building a shelter and slowly upgrading it in hopes of surviving another day. Luckily, Su Mo awoke a Doomsday Survival System that allowed him to infinitely level up and upgrade his shelter! The main shelter wooden door can be upgraded into a metal door, which in turn upgrades into a composite gate; the wooden spears can be upgraded into bronze spears, which eventually upgrade all the way into electromagnetic spears... While everyone struggled to survive, Su Mo was fully loaded, and well equipped to dominate the post-apocalyptic world. "While some of us are lighting oil lamps, he's been using refrigerators!" "The walls in his shelter alone are tens of meters thick, it's the safest place on this planet." "Before I die, I wish to spend one day in his shelter..."

Als eine Katastrophe kurz bevorstand, wurde eine Gruppe von Überlebenden in eine verwüstete Welt versetzt und zu einem Überlebensspiel herausgefordert. Von erschreckenden Säureregen bis hin zu endlosen Naturkatastrophen, der Himmel brennt während die Erde versengt wird, Strahlung ist allgegenwärtig, und niemand bleibt von den Gefahren dieser Hölle verschont. Der einzige Weg zu überleben ist, einen Unterschlupf zu bauen und ihn langsam aufzurüsten, in der Hoffnung, einen weiteren Tag zu überleben. Glücklicherweise erweckte Su Mo ein Weltuntergangs-Überlebenssystem, das es ihm ermöglichte, seinen Unterschlupf unendlich aufzuleveln und aufzurüsten! Die hölzerne Haupttür des Unterschlupfs kann zu einer Metalltür aufgerüstet werden, die wiederum zu einem Verbundtor aufgerüstet wird; die Holzspeere können zu Bronzespeeren aufgerüstet werden, die schließlich zu elektromagnetischen Speeren aufgerüstet werden... Während alle ums Überleben kämpften, war Su Mo voll ausgestattet und gut gerüstet, um die post-apokalyptische Welt zu dominieren. "Während einige von uns Öllampen anzünden, benutzt er bereits Kühlschränke!" "Die Wände in seinem Unterschlupf allein sind Dutzende Meter dick, es ist der sicherste Ort auf diesem Planeten." "Bevor ich sterbe, wünsche ich mir, einen Tag in seinem Unterschlupf zu verbringen..."

[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!

[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

Mentre il disastro stava per colpire, un gruppo di sopravvissuti si è ritrovato in un mondo desolato e sfidato a un gioco di sopravvivenza. Dalle terrificanti piogge acide, ai disastri naturali senza fine, i cieli bruciano mentre la terra si incendia, le radiazioni sono dilaganti, e nessuno è risparmiato dai pericoli di questo paesaggio infernale. L'unico modo per sopravvivere è costruire un rifugio e lentamente potenziarlo nella speranza di sopravvivere un altro giorno. Per fortuna, Su Mo ha risvegliato un Sistema di Sopravvivenza dell'Apocalisse che gli ha permesso di potenziare e migliorare infinitamente il suo rifugio! La porta di legno principale del rifugio può essere aggiornata in una porta di metallo, che a sua volta si trasforma in un portone composito; le lance di legno possono essere potenziate in lance di bronzo, che alla fine si evolvono fino a diventare lance elettromagnetiche... Mentre tutti lottavano per sopravvivere, Su Mo era completamente equipaggiato e ben preparato per dominare il mondo post-apocalittico. "Mentre alcuni di noi accendono lampade a olio, lui sta usando frigoriferi!" "Le pareti del suo rifugio da sole sono spesse decine di metri, è il posto più sicuro su questo pianeta." "Prima di morire, vorrei trascorrere un giorno nel suo rifugio..."