A Horror Game NPC's Cultivation Manual [Infinite Flow]

Original title: I Became an NPC After Rising from the Dead, and Wrecked the Death-Game Stages for Fun.

Zong Hua, the ancestor of the Lu Ban Sect, had been buried for a thousand years when someone pried open her coffin. She climbed out, groggy, only to be forcibly conscripted by a horror app and made into a great NPC.

Zong Hua: "...?"

Horror App: Welcome, new recruit! Here are the NPC rules. Please follow them strictly and play civilized.

Rule One: Wipe out all players. Hunting high-level players is the highest honor.

Rule Two: If the survival rate in your stage exceeds 50%, you will be deemed an ineffective NPC and executed.

Rule Three: If your stage's scare rating is below five, you will be deemed an ineffective NPC and executed.

App tip: We'll give NPCs the ultimate gaming experience! Entertainment above all! Scare them to death!

Welcome to the world of horror!

As a rookie NPC, Zong Hua's first mandatory task was to protect her life-size puppet.

Zong Hua: "..."

A huge crowd of weirdos were cavorting around her grave with scraps of metal, even grabbing at the puppet strings on her hands.

Comment 1: Aaah, this batch of players is super strong. The NPC is toast!

Comment 2: How cruel, tearing apart a beauty with your bare hands! Hurry up!

Comment 3: A battle-worn beauty is EVERYTHING! Streamer, rip her apart!

Zong Hua's eyes reddened slightly, her voice timid and sweet: "This is so scary... Sob... Help!"

A devil revealed his peerless, handsome face from the darkness, lowering his head obediently. "My lord."

"Tear them apart!"

"As you command!"

The players screamed themselves hoarse: Aaah! Help!

APP warning: Alert! Alert! The story's horror level has exceeded the threshold. NPC, please tone it down!

Zong Hua: "..."

That's it?

--------------Upcoming story--------------

Tales of Terror Invade

[An aggressively forward, wolfish heroine who takes the initiative to seduce x a truly aloof, tsundere, catlike hero]

In the winter of 3080, Su Qi opened her eyes in the endless darkness and realized she was a hundred years in the future.

Had she transmigrated?

"This isn't transmigration. We call it recovery," said a cleaner who'd carried her out of the ruins. "Urban Legend 325, titled 'Sleeping Beauty.' You're the only survivor among 128 victims. We'll give you an ID number, a place to live, and food, to make sure you can adapt to the new world."

"And by the way, congratulations on recovering."

Su Qi stared blankly. "So... what illness did I have?"

"Nightmare transformation. People also call it being possessed."

More and more people were being "possessed," and the peaceful world the cleaners were determined to protect was on the brink of collapse.

Su Qi, a frail, brilliant young biology student, slept for a hundred years and woke to a world turned upside down, where everyone feared urban legends.

They said the urban legends of old had all come true. The Red-Clothed Senior had trapped the Second High School in City A. The Cursed Doll had turned Hongjiang District into her playground. The Slender Man was abducting children in Shibai Town... and an unidentified urban legend had taken over a provincial-level city, leaving everyone to live in fear.

They appeared with impunity, and humanity trembled before them.

Desperate for a decent meal, Su Qi joined the severely understaffed Cleaner Squad without hesitation, quickly heading with her seniors to the front lines of the urban-legend cleanup operation.

On her first day on the battlefield:

Teammates: Xiao Su, get back! Your priority is keeping the survivors safe!

Survivors: A brave but useless beauty, like a vase.

Three months into the battle:

Teammates: Su, please go easy on them! We promised the research team we'd bring them some live urban legends... Why did you kill it again?!

Survivors: Aaah! The gorgeous maniac rips urban legends apart with her bare hands! Big sis! Big sis! Take us with you!

A year into the battle:

No one called her by name anymore. They called her the Divine Healer.

The urban legends had made the whole world gravely ill, but she healed everyone through her own efforts.

"In the winter of 3081, she uncovered the secret behind the spread of urban legends and cleansed the last one from the world."

"She was humble and never accepted this title of sainthood, but future generations will remember her achievements in their history books!"

Theme: Be civilized with people and polite to monsters. With reason and evidence, you can overcome anything