The Architect of the National Destiny, I Create Chinese Horror

The national destiny game has arrived, and the world is forced to participate in the game of life and death. Architects from various countries have sacrificed themselves to mecha beasts and abyss demons, trying to carve a bloody path on the battlefield of national destiny. Only the Dragon Kingdom, due to a cultural gap and the loss of folk customs, has lost nine games in a row. Its national destiny is on the verge of collapse and it faces the desperate situation of annihilation. At the time of life and death, time traveler Su Bai was selected as the new architect of the Dragon Kingdom. Looking at the high-tech templates in the mall that easily cost tens of thousands of points, and then looking at the pitiful 100 initial points in his hand, Su Bai smiled. Can't afford a Gundam and can't build an alien? It doesn't matter. "Bring me a dozen yellow papers, ten thin-skinned coffins, and twenty paper-wrapped people." When the heavily armed foreign S-class elites stepped into the Dragon Kingdom copy and prepared to go on a killing spree, they discovered that they were wrong. There was no hail of bullets, no bloodshed. There is only a misty ancient road, a rickety red sedan chair, and a black coffin with the word "Dian" on it. A shrill suona song sounded, and the red and white colors clashed. "Laugh at happy events, cry at funerals. Those who cannot laugh or cry... Die." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.