Finally He Was Eating Melon Seeds

Before his death, grandpa sent a letter and a key. There is only one line in the letter: "The things under the house are worth more than the house. Use your blood to open the door." Lin Nian returned to his hometown. He thought he was going to collect the body. Unexpectedly, the house actually opened its door—it grew thirteen stories underground. Unexpectedly, the walls were covered with paintings, all of which were his back. Unexpectedly, a voice waited for thirty thousand years to say to him: "You're finally here." The night when the apocalypse comes, the blood moon rises, and human beings begin to be swallowed up by their own fears. People who are afraid of the dark are really swallowed up by the darkness, and people who are afraid of ghosts really see ghosts. Lin Nian sat in front of the stove cooking noodles and looked at the twisted black shadow on the courtyard wall. The black shadow glanced at him and ran away. The barrage floated by: [? ? ? How did it escape? ? ? Lin Nian lowered his head to eat noodles: "You don't even have a face, what should I be afraid of?" Later he learned that 30,000 years ago, the thirteen true gods left a prophecy before their death that they would eventually come. The end of all fear. Later he realized that he was the end. Later, all the heavens came to watch his live broadcast: some wanted to kill him, some wanted to help him, but in the end they all became his audience. After all, who can resist watching Sun Yan eat melon seeds?