I Think I Got Duped Again (Quick Transmigration)

Posting a coming-soon story, Stocking Up in a Horror Game. Blurb below.

This story: In a Western fantasy world, Wu Yiran thought he was just a supporting character. He never expected the System to be so ambitious.

[Host, keep it up! You have to conquer the entire continent.]

Wu Yiran silently did as he was told, but strange side effects forced him to rely on the male lead to stay alive.

One second, he was radiating authority. The next, he was smacking a kiss onto the male lead.

Bystanders: "!!! Do you even know who you just kissed?"

Wu Yiran said nothing, then smacked another kiss onto the villain.

This is a disaster. His image as a powerful figure has completely fallen apart.

In the entertainment industry, surely the System wouldn't make him conquer the world again.

No, this time he had to outshine everyone with his beauty.

He turned into a social butterfly, flirting with people everywhere.

Wu Yiran sighed and spread his hands innocently. "I may look like I'm making eyes at everyone, but I'm actually a very devoted person."

Livestream viewers: "We don't believe you!! The film emperor is cheering you on, famous directors are desperately trying to cast you, and even your agent made his debut for you!!! How can you call yourself devoted?!"

Watching everyone argue, Wu Yiran frowned. System, you're such a pain.

In the interstellar era, he couldn't be universally adored anymore. He could only be a cold, aloof general.

But why do all you enemy-state rivals keep clinging to me?

Adjutant, what are you doing with your hands? And get off my bed.

It turned out the one setting him up wasn't just the System, but his "lover" too.

Wu Yiran: This is going to kill me. I feel like I've been set up again.

The love interest in every world is the same person's data. One-on-one romance, sweet, sweet, sweet.

Reliable author, no abandoning this story. I will definitely finish it!!

Coming soon: Stocking Up in a Horror Game

Lin Han has two great passions in life: writing horror stories and looking at beautiful people.

But he hasn't written a good novel, and he's never met a beautiful person.

To get in the mood for a horror story, Lin Han sat in front of a mirror at midnight to summon a ghost. After taunting it, he was dragged into a horror game.

Other people are terrified when they're pulled into a horror game, as if standing on the edge of an abyss. Lin Han finds that the food tastes better and he sleeps better here. Most importantly, the Ghost King is a gorgeous beauty!!!

So while everyone else brings all kinds of tools to survive their ordeals, Lin Han happily puts on his prettiest outfit, takes along the loveliest rose, and gets ready to confess his love.

Other players: "????"

And so...

One moment, the Long-Tongued Ghost is happily licking the trembling face of a survivor. The next, it's crying and shouting, "Brother Han, that's my tongue! You can't give it to the Ghost King as a bow tie!!!"

The Eyeless Ghost pops out its eyeballs to play with like marbles, scaring a young woman survivor until she's trembling all over. Its triumphant laugh hasn't even lasted three seconds before it's pulled into one of Lin Han's items and ordered to write an 8,000-word horror story about being a ghost. It isn't allowed out until it's finished.

Miss Sadako has had a long day. She has just crawled out of the television and returned home when she comes face-to-face with Lin Han's innocent eyes. Miss Sadako loses it: "Lin Han, get out! This TV is my home, not a passageway for you to climb into the Ghost King's bed! Get out!"

The big-headed ghost, a failing student, covers its enormous head and sobs: "Help! I don't want to study the rules of grammar anymore. I can't write a 10,000-word reflection on a horror story. I'll do anything, just let me out! This is no way for a ghost to live..."

Looking at his employees being tormented, the socially anxious Ghost King slowly gets out of bed and grabs Lin Han. "You. Settle down."

Lin Han happily throws himself at him. "Ghost King, Ghost King, your ribs and my ribs, let's burn them and put our ashes in the same urn~"

Yandere, unhinged bottom vs. socially anxious beauty of a top

Theme: People should communicate more with one another. Communication builds trust.