The Time Machine of the Old Man Online
网文老人的时光机
All kinds of things that have passed away
1My Girlfriend is a Zombie
Science Fiction我的女友是丧尸
Dark Lychee
When the disaster really broke out, Ling Mo realized that the zombies depicted in doomsday movies were actually nothing like the ones in reality... Originally, the most important thing to do in the apocalypse was to survive, but from the moment Ling Mo picked up his girlfriend from the abandoned bus, his life trajectory had already rushed in a completely uncontrollable direction. The reason for all this is very simple. His girlfriend has mutated... Wait a minute, that Shana, what you are carrying on your scythe seems to be mine! Senior! Don't always hit me when I'm not paying attention! And girl, is it really okay for you to keep hiding and snickering like this? Finally... Don't think about biting me! ! !
When the disaster really broke out, Ling Mo realized that the zombies depicted in doomsday movies were actually nothing like the ones in reality... Originally, the most important thing to do in the apocalypse was to survive, but from the moment Ling Mo picked up his girlfriend from the abandoned bus, his life trajectory had already rushed in a completely uncontrollable direction. The reason for all this is very simple. His girlfriend has mutated... Wait a minute, that Shana, what you are carrying on your scythe seems to be mine! Senior! Don't always hit me when I'm not paying attention! And girl, is it really okay for you to keep hiding and snickering like this? Finally... Don't think about biting me! ! !
Messy, but pretty
2Holy Market
Xuanhuan圣墟
Chendong
Rise from ruin, resurrect from destruction. The sea turned into dust, the thunder and lightning dried up, that wisp of mist approached the earth again, the shackles of the world were opened, and a mysterious corner of a brand new world was unveiled...
Rise from ruin, resurrect from destruction. The sea turned into dust, the thunder and lightning dried up, that wisp of mist approached the earth again, the shackles of the world were opened, and a mysterious corner of a brand new world was unveiled...
Chen Dong's book has already begun to have a trilogy route
3Survival of the Water Margin
History水浒求生记
He Comes From Jianghu
Where are all my confidants! ? This was the last cry of Wang Lun, the founder of Liangshanbo, before he died in the original trajectory. However, a thunderstorm caused history to deviate from the established main line. The turbulent situation of the Song Dynasty, the collapse of the ethical code, the coveted evil neighbor Jurchen, the domineering strongman bullying the master, internal and external troubles, whether to survive or perish, the time left for Wang Lun, the scholar in white, is running out. Let's take a look at the journey of a modern small manager of a state-owned enterprise who traveled through the Song Dynasty and possessed the famous unlucky ghost Wang Lunhou to survive in the Water Margin.
Where are all my confidants! ? This was the last cry of Wang Lun, the founder of Liangshanbo, before he died in the original trajectory. However, a thunderstorm caused history to deviate from the established main line. The turbulent situation of the Song Dynasty, the collapse of the ethical code, the coveted evil neighbor Jurchen, the domineering strongman bullying the master, internal and external troubles, whether to survive or perish, the time left for Wang Lun, the scholar in white, is running out. Let's take a look at the journey of a modern small manager of a state-owned enterprise who traveled through the Song Dynasty and possessed the famous unlucky ghost Wang Lunhou to survive in the Water Margin.
The book is great, but the author seems to have died...
4Anecdotes About Unusual Creatures
Science Fiction异常生物见闻录
Far Pupil
Hao Ren, as his name suggests, is a good man. His ideal is to live a peaceful life and be a small landlord who is not dead but cannot make a fortune - at least until a bunch of crazy creatures live in his house. A remote and old big house, a bunch of unusual extraterrestrial beings, and a labor contract from "gods". The three elements combined made Hao Ren the busiest landlord and the most capable nanny in the world. The story of the most chaotic, strange, and abnormal room landlord begins here. "From the day I pressed my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was on a pirate ship..."
Hao Ren, as his name suggests, is a good man. His ideal is to live a peaceful life and be a small landlord who is not dead but cannot make a fortune - at least until a bunch of crazy creatures live in his house. A remote and old big house, a bunch of unusual extraterrestrial beings, and a labor contract from "gods". The three elements combined made Hao Ren the busiest landlord and the most capable nanny in the world. The story of the most chaotic, strange, and abnormal room landlord begins here. "From the day I pressed my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was on a pirate ship..."
Everyone can understand the humor of big eyes
5Black Pot
Realistic Fiction黑锅
Chang Shuxin
Steam, stir-fry, pan-fry, deep-fry, stew, and make delicious dishes in one pot. Suffering, sorrow, joy, joy, sorrow, live a wonderful life. Life is like a pot. We are all dishes in the pot.
Steam, stir-fry, pan-fry, deep-fry, stew, and make delicious dishes in one pot. Suffering, sorrow, joy, joy, sorrow, live a wonderful life. Life is like a pot. We are all dishes in the pot.
Don't just look at Yu Zui's popularity~~~This one is just not easy to shoot.
6The Witch God Chronicles
Xuanhuan巫神纪
Blood Red
When history turns into legends When legends turn into myths When the myths are all mottled When the sand and dust of time obliterate everything Our names and our stories still spread in the long river of time Just like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining forever on the earth, it will never go out Remember, there once was a group of people who held their heads high Standing between heaven and earth, like the pillars of heaven, never bending down to anyone. They hold wind and thunder in their hands, they step on dragons and snakes, they crack the earth with their fists, and they shatter the stars with their palms; they are our ancestors, they have the same bloodline as us, they call themselves witches when they walk on the earth, and they become witch gods after they break the void!
When history turns into legends When legends turn into myths When the myths are all mottled When the sand and dust of time obliterate everything Our names and our stories still spread in the long river of time Just like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining forever on the earth, it will never go out Remember, there once was a group of people who held their heads high Standing between heaven and earth, like the pillars of heaven, never bending down to anyone. They hold wind and thunder in their hands, they step on dragons and snakes, they crack the earth with their fists, and they shatter the stars with their palms; they are our ancestors, they have the same bloodline as us, they call themselves witches when they walk on the earth, and they become witch gods after they break the void!
Pig head is the last word