I Just Want to Be an Influencer, but My Fans Are Forcing Me to Become an Immortal, Episode 1: A Bizarre Account, With a Corpse King at My Door from the Start
At three in the morning, the last bite of noodles in the instant-noodle soup in Dorm Room 302 had gone soggy when the window suddenly went dark, as if someone had splashed ink across it. Lin Fan had just cursed, "Power outage?" when his phone screen lit up on its own. A blood-red moon hung over the school building like a bloodshot eye, and even the air was tinged with the smell of rust.
"Fan, look downstairs!" His chubby roommate's scream pierced the silence. Lin Fan leaned over the windowsill and peered down. The dorm supervisor, Auntie Zhang, was crouched beside the flowerbed, gnawing...
After I Came Down the Mountain, My Senior Sisters Fought to Raise Me