Why Did I Go on Another Killing Spree?

Lin Mo suffered from severe social anxiety. He found it hard to be around people, couldn't breathe when he saw strangers, and even found it difficult to go out and buy things.

Because of this, he had no choice but to become a faceless streamer. He never went out or met anyone, completely cutting himself off from society, until

He received a text message from an Infinite flow game.

[If you don't join the game before midnight, you will die immediately.]

His social anxiety was so severe that just thinking about going into a crowd made his body tremble uncontrollably. So that day, he chose to stay home and wait to die.

But even after he fell asleep, nothing happened.

...Was it a prank?

But after that, whenever he passed something reflective, he felt as though he was being watched. Sometimes he would lose consciousness, only to wake up with unexplained marks on his body. Though he rarely went out, he once encountered passersby who saw his face and reacted with terror, screaming in a panic...

All of this pointed to one thing: his body had done something while he was unaware. Something monstrous was moving inside him.

Then, one day, a hazy mist finally appeared in the mirror. His fingers began writing on the glass against his will.

"As long as we can be together forever, I'll do anything ^_^"

This blurb is just a draft for now.

Another shared-body story. This is a wish-fulfillment novel.

It's not really an Infinite flow story, just somewhat related to the genre.

Coming soon: "I'm the Extra Who Cheers Everyone On"

Gu Yuyi was an outstanding employee of the Transmigration-Into-a-Book Bureau.

For his current mission, he entered a book filled with monsters.

As a supporting character, his job was to speak for everyone whenever they were confused, giving the other characters the perfect chance to show off without a trace.

I'll take the hits. You just put on a show.

In other words, he was the ultimate hype man.

All it took was a little action and some flattery.

For example:

When he encountered a monster, he would recklessly charge in and get beaten up, making the protagonist, who was pretending to be weak while hiding his true strength, look all the more powerful.

He would figure out the truth, then play dumb so the protagonist could slap everyone in the face by revealing it.

He would embellish things with the right words, too.

"Oh my god, I didn't even realize this was a xxx!"

"Could it be that you're...?"

"Amazing..."

All while giving them looks of admiration and astonishment.

He diligently played the hype man.

But he never expected the characters who were such big shots to gradually change their attitude toward him.

"You're so weak, yet you always get in front of me."

"What a fool."

"You knew it was valuable, but you didn't take it. You stayed behind to guard it for me and dealt with the others."

"He loves me so much."

#TheExtra'sScriptTurnsIntoASweetRomance

This blurb is just a draft for now. I'm kind of tempted to write a harem story where men compete for the heroine.

Theme: Love means thinking of each other