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Horror Revival

"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.

Offering flowers before the Buddha · Eastern

Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat

One day, Wang Ping joined a transmigrators' group chat, where each member could randomly transmigrate to different worlds and obtain their own exclusive cheats. Wang Ping thought he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life... "Wait, 60 out of 67 group members went offline? What happened?" "Ding, one group member was eliminated. Chen Kang, who joined the group chat at the same time as you, has died. He didn't survive for even ten seconds. All group members, please take this as a warning." Wang Ping was stunned, instantly realizing that this transmigrators' group chat was a huge scam, with a high mortality rate among its members. Death could happen in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Wang Ping awakened the Life Simulator! "Ding, Life Simulator activated, talent refreshing..." "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the golden talent—Holy Body, the legendary talent—Space-Time Celestial Body, and the legendary talent—Becoming Stronger By Taking In Disciples."

Ethereal Like A Dream · Eastern

Simulation Vers l'Immortalité Dans Un Groupe de Chat

Un jour, Wang Ping a rejoint un groupe de chat de transmigrants, où chaque membre pouvait transmigrer aléatoirement vers différents mondes et obtenir ses propres avantages exclusifs. Wang Ping pensait qu'il était sur le point d'atteindre le sommet de sa vie... "Attendez, 60 membres sur 67 sont hors ligne ? Que s'est-il passé ?" "Ding, un membre du groupe a été éliminé. Chen Kang, qui a rejoint le groupe de chat en même temps que vous, est décédé. Il n'a pas survécu plus de dix secondes. Tous les membres du groupe, veuillez prendre ceci comme un avertissement." Wang Ping était stupéfait, réalisant instantanément que ce groupe de chat de transmigrants était une vaste arnaque, avec un taux de mortalité élevé parmi ses membres. La mort pouvait survenir en un clin d'œil. Heureusement, Wang Ping a éveillé le Simulateur de Vie ! "Ding, Simulateur de Vie activé, actualisation des talents..." "Félicitations à l'hôte pour avoir obtenu le talent doré—Corps Saint, le talent légendaire—Corps Céleste de l'Espace-Temps, et le talent légendaire—Devenir Plus Fort En Prenant Des Disciples."

Ethereal Like A Dream · Eastern

The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

One day, Su Qi suddenly discovers he has a peculiar ability: he can see Easter eggs hidden in the world around him. These aren’t just bits of extra information; by performing specific actions, he can unlock hidden rewards. While everyone else is fleeing in terror from a vengeful female ghost, Su Qi is already setting the table for a candlelit dinner, chatting amiably with her. [You acquire her husband's hat, a mysterious artifact that, when thrown, locks onto enemies and delivers a devastating mental shock.] When zombies overrun the streets, and survivors scramble for axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi confidently strides in, wielding a sound system in one hand and a heavy-duty machine gun in the other, casually clearing out the neighborhood. [No one can defeat me in my BGM.] This is the Abyss—the birthplace of despair and decay, where worlds crumble under fear and madness. This is also a paradise where countless seekers pursue the footsteps of gods. Myths of the past and epics of the future are written here in grand and tragic splendor. Until Su Qi shows up. With a mop soaked in the blood of a recently stunned god, Su Qi scrawls a few bold words onto the epic tale: "The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle."

The Busy Man at Midnight · Urban

Grupo de chat de cultivo

Un día, Song Shuhang fue agregado repentinamente a un chat con muchos séniors que sufrían de delirios chuuni. Las personas dentro del chat se llamarían el uno al otro «Compañero Daoísta» y todos ellos poseían diferentes tipos de títulos: Maestro del Palacio, Señor de la Cueva, Verdadero Monarca, Maestro Inmortal, etc. Incluso la mascota del fundador del grupo que había huido de casa era llamada «perro monstruo». Ellos hablarían todo el día sobre el refinamiento de píldoras, exploraciones en ruinas antiguas, o compartirían su experiencia en técnicas. Sin embargo, después actuar como fisgón dentro del grupo por un tiempo, él descubrió que no todo era como parecía…

Legend of the Paladin · Urban

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