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Lu Yu inherited the private art museum left by his parents. In order to maintain the operation of the art museum, Lu Yu accepted a commission from a beautiful middle-aged woman. Lu Yu: "Madam, did your husband leave you any message?" The beautiful middle-aged woman took out a card and handed it to Lu Yu. "My husband is dead." "I killed him." "But he's standing in front of me now." ...

Strangeness has come to the world, and humans rely on positive energy slogans to resist pollution. Jiang Xiaoli is bound to the "Underworld Healing System", and his live broadcast style changes: Facing the cracked female ghost, he sang "" affectionately: "Lady, aha~" The female ghost covered her face and ran away: "Please be normal!" In the S-level weird story [Midnight Ring], he recommended conditioner to Sadako: "Sister, Rejoice can save split ends!" Audiences around the world cried while swiping Rockets: "Although the san value was cleared... Wei Wei was so embarrassed that he blew himself up!" [Harvest the mental pollution value to unlock the "Black Man Carrying the Coffin" and break the barrier!

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Chen Mo is a small anchor who is too poor to even pay the rent. He is good at games and has only a handful of viewers. Until one day, a mysterious pop-up window was forcibly implanted in his live broadcast room-inviting him to the abandoned "Xingfuli Old Building" for a live broadcast of Chinese-style ghost stories. If he completes the task, he will get a bonus of 5,000 yuan. If he fails, he "may stay at the mission place forever." Chen Mo, who was desperate for money, broke into the gloomy old building with a selfie stick, only to find a set of creepy "Resident Rules" posted here: it is forbidden to take the stairs on the left, you must ask "Is it Aunt Zhang" when you knock on the door, you cannot touch the red cloth in the corridor, and the door of Room 502 must be locked before 10 o'clock... However, the rules themselves are full of traps and lies. A weird old man carrying cabbage, a warning note hidden in a red cloth wooden box, an "old landlady" who knew how to cook braised pork but was full of loopholes, a rag doll that suddenly moved... Chen Mo soon realized that the "rules" in this building had been tampered with by some kind of being, and the only thing he could rely on were the barrage prompts from the audience in the live broadcast room that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and his own keen observation and complaints. He must break through true and false information, maintain the live broadcast effect despite supernatural threats, and even interact and cooperate with the "audience" to uncover the secret behind the fire in the old building... But the biggest rule turns out to be: Don't believe any rules. ------ This is a real-time adventure with Chinese rules and weird stories, with humor and horror coexisting, and reversals one after another. The anchor has a strong desire to survive, and the audience joins the battle online. Together, they go deep into an old building full of folk horror legends and uncover the truth hidden behind it.

A sultry feeling of suffocation woke Xu Yihang from his sleep. He raised his head. "Bang!" There was a pain in my forehead. The pain instantly emptied his sleep, and he opened his hazy eyes. It was extremely dark in front of me, the air was vaguely smelly of musty dust, and there was a heavy breathing sound in my ears, which made me feel breathless. He reached up with his hands and touched a flat wall, about sixty or seventy centimeters wide. His arms could not be stretched out, and his head and feet were restricted. What's going on? ! It seemed like I was trapped in a narrow rectangular space, but I didn't know where I was. A strong sense of oppression swept through his body, the sweat on his forehead wet his clothes, and fear instantly filled every inch of his body. He quickly reached for the cell phone in his pocket, and the screen light illuminated the narrow space. Only then did he see his surroundings clearly. "Where am I?" After taking a closer look, I broke into a cold sweat. He was actually lying in the coffin.

From the day I received the mysterious black manual, I became the administrator of the world of rules and ghost stories. Rule No. 1: Don't trust anyone's eyes, including your own. Rule number two: after midnight, all noises are lies. When I discovered the 100th hidden rule, the system suddenly prompted: "Congratulations on unlocking the highest authority, now please rewrite the rules of this world--"

The fragmentary volume of the pseudo-ancient book "Xuan Beast Zhi" was unearthed, containing 420 cases of evil and strange beasts. Note from the Master of Xuanbian Pavilion: Half of it is true, and half of it is made up by me. Let's see - which one is true and which one is false?

[You will die tomorrow] Fang Bai, who saw that he would die in the future, chose to hide back in his hometown to avoid disaster. The quiet village, the sound of chopping meat in the middle of the night, chasing one's high heels, and the mysterious missing sister. As the weirdness comes again and again, people gradually fall into the fear of being dominated by the weirdness.

An urban legend quietly circulates in the most desperate corners of the city: There is a place where all your wishes can come true - no matter how dark it is, no matter how desperate you are. Just pay the appropriate... rent. It is neither heaven nor hell. It is an apartment, hidden in the gap between reality and fiction. Its door is only open to specific "destined people". There was a landlord inside. He is elegant and mysterious, neither human nor divine. He listens to your desires and makes a covenant with you. Fear, memory, lifespan, and even souls... Can all be priced, and they are all currencies. But remember: Staying means becoming part of the food. Your nightmares will feed the walls and your despair will light the lights. Every transaction pulls you deeper into darkness. When the whole city gradually sinks in nameless whispers, when the shadows begin to come to life, swallowing up the familiar streets... Do you dare to knock on that door and ask about the rental price? --Everything you pay will become the nourishment for Him to devour the world.

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Chen Mo, like many people who "disappeared" without any warning, was thrown into a desperate place called "The Ruins of Final Death". The rules here are weird, time and space are unpredictable, and the deadly "tide of annihilation" periodically wipes out everything. The only way to survive is in the desperate game of death. Some survivors have awakened the "power of the mind", but every use of this power, which resonates with their own emotions and trauma, comes with a heavy price in terms of spirit or memory. They soon discovered that the hope of "becoming a god" spread among the ruins was more like a huge lie. The end of this world seems to be the complete annihilation of all things. On this desperate road, reason, humanity and bondage are their last weapons against madness and nothingness.

Eight hundred years ago, a strange resurgence occurred, and the world fell into darkness. Ten years ago, there was a large-scale outbreak of strange things, and people were killed according to rules. Humanity was relying on silver fences to survive, and people were in panic. Chen Yan, an old detective in his previous life, traveled through time and became the top scorer in the college entrance examination. As soon as he entered school, he encountered a strange incident - his reflection in the mirror peeled off his skin, and his life was hanging by a thread. I accidentally got a golden finger, which allows me to see through strange rules and predict murderous intentions. Others rely on brute force, but he relies on his brains to break the situation. The system prompts the blood-letter rules, propagation paths, and weaknesses. Everything is under control. While others are running for their lives, he is setting up a trap. Conceal your abilities, pretend to awaken your talents, and join the official third special operations team. His teammates fought hard, and he directed with precision, making comebacks time after time. Others rely on silverware to fight hard, but he uses logic to fight back. With teamwork, the weirdness was eliminated one after another, and the reputation quietly increased. From the celebration banquet to the university town, from the foggy city to the desert, he will uncover the truth about reincarnation and face the mystery of the end of civilization. When the bronze tree breaks out of the ground, he will eventually take over the police badge and become the light of the new generation.

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The world has been reduced to a horror novel, where everyone is controlled by the "plot", and those who violate it will die. When everyone collapsed due to fear, the social phobia patient Shen Ye discovered that this was his paradise. Here, madness is his pass, and there is no upper limit to his sanity. When the ultimate madman meets the ultimate reason - the genius girl Gu Qiubai who firmly believes that everything has logic. One embraces weirdness based on intuition, while the other relies on rational analysis of rules. "You're a madman!" "No, I'm just looking at the world from the author's perspective." They were forced to join forces to survive in this bad book filled with "tragedy" and "death". But when they struggled all the way and were about to touch the final truth, they discovered a more terrifying secret: The author who wrote about this world... Is long dead.

In a world shrouded in strangeness, Lin Chu and Chu Xue, who accidentally entered the dungeon, embarked on the road of purifiers. During training and exploration, they uncovered the secrets of the system and fought against unknown terrors. When the night outside the window engulfs the city and training is in full swing in the living room, an adventure involving life, death and redemption has just begun. The strange power in the darkness is ready to move, but can the glimmer of light in their hands tear through the fog and light up the hope of rebirth?

A mysterious invitation brings Chen Yan into the "universe of rules", where absurd and cruel iron laws of order run in every world. He originally wanted to survive in a low profile, but instead he awakened his only talent [Order Tampering] - directly modifying the rules of the world. While others struggled desperately under the devil's rules, he smiled and wrote: "Supplementary Regulation 1: It is forbidden to harm Chen Yan." Until one day, when he modified the rules, he was discovered by the Supreme Order, and a bloody warning appeared: "Tamperer, at what price will you pay for your sins?" Chen Yan crossed out the word "sin" and calmly replied: "Whoever judges whom, this rule might as well be changed."

In this evil world of five turbidities, hell is empty. The evil ghost has revived, and the world is like a prison. The ghost sound is lifeless, everything is silent. The dark music lingers, and the ghosts and humans finally cease to exist. "Listen, your death song has already been played." "Now, be silent."

Consolidate our scientific thinking and not be confused by external objects We will be full of determination to meet unknown challenges We have to believe in science, so I will update from time to time

During the day, Fan Ren is a slave laborer in the office building, but at night, he is the "definer" who shuttles through the horror dungeon. \U003EHe can redefine certain rules: the elevator becomes a blood well? "Definition: This is the shortcut to the underground parking lot!" \U003E can also role-play: Facing the ghost of the mutilation case, he bowed and saluted: "Madam, is this the head you lost?" \U003E In the Unexpected Domain dungeon, he joked about the unsolved mysteries of MH370. In the Purgatory dungeon, he pitted his teammates to survive. In the Oracle dungeon, he faced the whispers of Cthulhu in the future. The choices he made about human nature turned his sunny smile into a haze. \U003EWhen Yan Yuan asked coldly, "Whose chess piece are you?" \U003EFan Ren shrugged and spoke venomously: "I am a worker, I have a working soul. My boss is 'terror' itself, and the KPI is to get off work alive."

A soul from another world fell into a dying world. When Lin Mo woke up, he found that the familiar daily routine was no longer a luxury. Ghosts breed in the shadows, rules are twisted in weird ways, and humans survive amid the sirens of curfews and online rumors. In the thin line between life and death, a system called [Abyss Insight] became his only reliance, giving him the ability to glimpse a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation. Starting from cracking the first ghost's killing rules, from the dangerous situation of an isolated city shrouded in fog, to joining the official organization "Abnormality Bureau" to learn extraordinary knowledge; from exploring the ancient and strange "Ghost Cave", to participating in catastrophic events that spread around the world... Step by step, Lin Mo grew from a chess piece struggling to survive to a key figure who can influence the situation of the war. However, he gradually discovers that the terrifying ghosts are just the symptoms of a deeper disaster. Behind the supernatural revival are periodic conspiracies, the truth of plane erosion and the countdown to the end of the world. Human civilization is in danger. Internal traitors and ancient beings are awakening one after another. The price of survival is constant exposure to forbidden knowledge and increased spiritual pollution. When the barrier between the two worlds completely collapses, the final battle comes. Lin Mo must embark on a journey home that no one has ever walked before, at the end of the abyss, to find the last light for mankind and himself. This is the survival diary of the time traveler Lin Mo, and it is also an epic story of mankind forging hope out of despair in the extraordinary dawn era.

When the moon turns sickly gray, the curtain of reality tears. Lin Zhao witnessed a woman in red hanging in the library, was saved by a mechanical warning, and fell into the terrifying dimension "Grey Realm". A photo taken thirty years ago actually contains my unborn self. The investigation pointed to mother Lin Wanqiu - the only "survivor" of the seven people who jumped from the building. Her last words were a desperate warning: "Don't let Zhaoer inherit the 'gray sight', otherwise he will become a 'container'." The cruel truth: The mother was an experimental subject of the "White Bone Project". In order to prevent the coming of the Gray Realm, she sealed the terrifying existence into Lin Zhao's body at the cost of her life, making him a "living container" to delay the end of the world. The "Ninth Game" is eyeing him, trying to control or obliterate him. With the help of the underground organization "Gray Shadow Group", Lin Zhao learned survival rules such as "not looking directly at the woman in red" and "answering 'I'm not here' three times after every hour" to control the awakening "gray vision". But the "eclipse moon" comes frequently, the seal is loosened, and "it" wakes up quickly. The whisper of the woman in red and the reflection in the mirror remind him all the time: he is both Lin Zhao and the "door" he has been waiting for for thirty years. When reality intersects with the gray world, and when relatives are the "gatekeepers" who sacrifice themselves, Lin Zhao must find a dead end between rules and madness before he becomes a "container" that does not destroy the world or himself.

Faqiu seal, touch the golden talisman, the incense at the door of death extinguishes ghosts and cuts off the road, The cellar coffin, the bronze coffin, and the eight characters do not force you to take a detour to hide; Vertical burial pits, box graves, coffins locked with iron chains and blood-soaked doors, The smiling face is fierce, the red clothes are fierce, the ghost hands are on the shoulders, and the road is poor. A black corpse with stiff white hair, and the sound of scratching nails in the coffin; The paper man laughs, the dark soldiers march, and no one responds when called in the middle of the night. An archaeological team composed of Hong Kong City University and Kyoto University mysteriously disappeared in Lop Nur. Wu Chen, the successor of Faqiu Seal, Professor Chen's daughter Chen Qingxuan, and Professor Zhao's daughter Alina rushed to the Sea of ​​Death to launch a rescue. Hundreds of years ago, the ancient kingdom of Loulan disappeared overnight, leaving no trace of the tombs of the royal mausoleums and emperors. In 1899, a Swedish expedition went to Lop Nur to explore the ancient country of Loulan, and encountered strange phenomena that transcended nature... In 1906, the British archaeological team excavated the Niya ruins and encountered mysterious disappearances in Lop Nur. The investigation was suddenly interrupted... In 1980, the archaeological team encountered the mysterious disappearance of Peng Jiamu, which is still an unsolved mystery... Sand Burial Curse, Sun Burial, River Princess, Loulan Ancient Corpse, Yadan Ghost City, Weird Maze, Unidentified Creatures, Magnetic Abnormality... It is said that the Golden Book of the Sun has the terrible energy of rebirth and curse, and the high priest sealed it in the depths of the Sea of Death. Many foreign expeditions traveled long distances and penetrated deep into the Sea of ​​Death, with the real purpose of finding this Golden Book of the Sun. An ancient proverb from Loulan: "There is no road in the sea of sand, and the camel bell points home; the three peaks of the star appear, and the golden book is unsealed." Can Wu Chen, the descendant of Faqiu, and others successfully rescue him? Found the Golden Book of the Sun? Solving a centuries-old mystery?

Strange rules and regulations have come to the city, and live broadcasts of life and death have been staged around the world. Lin Mo actually regarded the terrifying and strange space as his own playground. He used the system to crazily test the bottom line of the rules and enjoyed the thrill of jumping repeatedly on the edge of death.

The centuries-old haunted house shrouded in moonlight is the source of eternal curses and secrets for the Li Ming family. As a graduate student in traumatology, Li Ming entered the forbidden area with an electronic detector. The instrument exploded instantly, announcing that this place was unusual. Amidst the suffocating smell of rotten medical records and rust, the moonlight cuts through the darkness like claw marks. When his footsteps fell, dark red mucus oozed out from the cracks in the blue bricks, and the three words "Li Minghui" in blood were strangely spelled out - both a summons and a mark of fate. This living mansion is powered by underground "immortality jade" veins, absorbing fear and distorting time and space. The "gifts" obtained by wealthy merchants in the Qing Dynasty by sacrificing their wives and children were actually shackles that have been consumed by generations. Li Ming is not only an explorer, but also the 13th generation host selected by the mine. He must face the truth about the disappearance of his childhood sister and struggle to survive among the moving walls, the piano that eats flesh, and the memories of the massacre that were implanted in him. When the full moon hangs high, the house will be completely "alive", and Li Ming must make a choice: destroy the veins to end the curse, or become its new container? With every step, the ancient house whispers: Welcome home, heir.

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(Mysterious Resurrection fanfic) In the evil world of the five turbidities, hell is empty, evil ghosts are resurrected, and the world is like a prison! When he woke up, Luo Feng, who had just taken the college entrance examination, found that he had traveled to a world of mysterious revival. With a strange notebook called the "Ghost Household Registration Book", he wanted to end this evil world... Page 1: Ghost Spot Page Two: Knocker Page Three: Prophecy of Ghost... The pages of the notebook are endless. Every page records the name of a fierce ghost. As the owner of the "Household Register of Evil Ghosts", Luo Feng needs to fill in every page of the notebook completely to register all the evil ghosts in the world!

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Welcome, observers. What you are staring at is the "liminal corridor" in the cracks of reality. A cruel stage that has no will but operates forever. Mortals from thousands of worlds are forced to participate in the drama of survival here. No one is exempt from this requirement until they reach the age of eighteen. Their only tickets are unknown and fear. Here, rules are the only rules. If you understand it, you can survive; if you misunderstand it, you will die. Those who succeed can return home with trauma; those who fail will become another sad legend in the corridor. You will witness them stepping into a bizarre dungeon. In cooperation and betrayal, sacrifice and redemption, the glory and darkness of human nature will be infinitely magnified. And you, the observer of the world in higher dimensions, are the ultimate witness of all this. Now, please turn the pages of the book and gaze at the first copy - "The Town of Eternal Silence and Mist Hidden". The fog has risen and the bells are about to ring. Among the several survivors, who can hear the final reverberation? The story begins in silence.

What will happen when everyone is a character in a novel and awakens to rebel? Lin Ye, Su Xiao, and Chen Yu awakened due to the "predetermined plot". In order to escape from the prison of the manuscript paper, they started a game with the "author", and the gears of fate lost control...

One day, Zhen Lingduo's grandmother, who depended on each other for life, suddenly suffered an accident and died tragically. In order to investigate the cause of her grandmother's death, Zhen Lingduo had to embark on an adventurous path. Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly crossed paths with Song Heng, the boss of the detective agency. Then more and more strange events occurred one after another. The two went hand in hand and cooperated seamlessly in the face of sudden difficulties. But in the process of getting along, Zhen Lingduo discovered Song Heng's true identity hidden under the mask of the boss of the detective agency... Strange events are resurrecting, and fear is spreading... The eight sects who had retired reappeared, and Zhen Lingduo, who was forced to grow up, made progress after failure, and summoned everyone from the eight sects to fight against the enemy together. The night will inevitably be dark and cool, but there will be light as we move forward!

My name is Zhang Xianzong, and I have become the villain in "Wuxin", but the plot will not start for another three years, so I can only follow that cheater Gu Xuanwu to fight everywhere. Fortunately, I picked up a pistol with a special ability. As long as the bullet injures extraordinary beings, it can deprive them of their strongest ability. In the woods, I pointed my gun at Wu Xin and fired the first shot without hesitation. "The immortal body is obtained, next is Yue Qiluo's puppet technique!" ......... My name is Yue Qiluo. I had a long dream. In the dream, there was a man named Zhang Xianzong. He was willing to give everything for me, even his life. The moment Zhang Xianzong died, I realized that I had fallen deeply in love with him. Later, I was woken up from my deep sleep. I thought it was the master named Wu Xin in the dream, but I didn't expect that the first person I saw was Zhang Xianzong. But he seemed to have forgotten about me, and even started grabbing and hurting me. It doesn't matter, it's me who will love him this time!

[Good news] I traveled through time. [Bad News] I traveled back in time to a boss who specialized in making deals with ghosts. My predecessor was just killed by a ghost. [Good news] The must-have golden finger for time travel is available in your account. It is a life simulator that can simulate life. [Bad News] The simulated life is [Mysterious Recovery] ... The confrontation between ghosts and ghosts, the confrontation between great evil and great evil. The meeting of [Bride] and [Bride], [Eye] and [Eye]. My name is Lin Qian, and I am a person who is not watched by luck, the cracks in the world, the eyes of living people, and the gamble between ghosts and people. This is my life.

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Strangeness has come to the world, countless people have died because of him, and the fallen cannot be reincarnated! Many years later, people gradually woke up, and in order to resist the weirdness, gradually there were awakened people. And I, a mentally ill person, should have died long ago, but I am different from others. I am a degenerate among the degenerates. It doesn't matter if I don't enter reincarnation. In this life, weirdness is my meal!

The evil nature of human nature has turned into countless sins and karma, and there are evil spirits that feed on evil...

When the bloody boundary between fiction and reality is completely blurred, who can write the final ending of this ultimate reasoning with life as a bet?

On the day of my grandfather's death, on Kunlun Mountain, all spirits worshiped, dark clouds rolled, and the nine dragons pulled the green coffin of the gods and descended from the sky... It is known in the world: the immortal is sitting down, and the thunder of heaven welcomes him back to his place; the nine dragons pull the coffin, and the coffin of the gods is buried in the immortal body.

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At 3:33 in the morning, the convenience store surveillance camera captured me serving with a smile. The fourth item in the manual suddenly appeared in red: "It is forbidden to look at customers." Article 5, "There are no cats in the store," was repeatedly altered. When the stray cat jumped up to the checkout counter, I subconsciously touched its head. The moment my throat was bitten through, I heard the announcement: "Rule 5 is in effect." When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in front of the store. The time is still 3:33. This time I stared hard at the manual. Warning written in blood: "Don't trust humans."

"Fan fiction + ghost blowing out the lamp + tomb robbing notes + time travel + no heroine" Lin Feng, the eighteen-year-old Faqiu lieutenant general, took the unicorn blood and Faqiu fingers and traveled through the world of robbers intertwined with ghost blowing lanterns and tomb robbing notes. He hid his top strength, sneaked into the Iron Triangle with the Qilin Sword, followed Hu Bayi into Jingjue, explored Longling, and entered the Insect Valley, and accompanied Wu Xie to the New Moon and the appointment at the Bronze Gate. This man is like a devil in the world, sweet-tongued and flirtatious, teasing Yin Nanfeng to the point where she both loves and hates him; but he is also as meticulous as a hair, breaking traps and cutting rice dumplings without hesitation, hiding his knowledge of the plot, and only silently protecting the people around him. The family kicked him out for training, so he turned his tomb robbing journey into an adventure, until the dust settled, he turned around and returned to his family, hiding his merit and fame.

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Reality is two worlds, or even three. If the barriers between them begin to blur, everything will undergo unknown changes, and weird things that should not exist will be reborn. When a blood-red moon appears in the sky, when the surroundings begin to become more and more chaotic, when everyone is no longer their own person. The collapsed world is no longer beautiful... Oh no, I made a mistake. The world is still beautiful. Please don't trust yourself, trust "people" who are willing to help you. Let us work together to build a more beautiful world!

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Watching a live broadcast let me know that my mother was still alive, but it would be very dangerous to go to her, but I decided to go anyway. "Holy shit, what are these things?" Maybe I can't come back alive. "Mom, how do you face these?"

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