Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 266 - 55: Five Elements Spell_3

Above lies the Nine Heavens Galaxy, with its awe-inspiring celestial power, and below lies the vast earth, where ants gaze at the sky.Martial artists can communicate with stars, awaken the power of the stars, and embark on a path against the heavens.Stars can be divided into beast types, artifact types, and miscellaneous types. Among them, beast types are led by dragon stars.“You... you are actually a dragon-type star? How is this possible?” a peerless genius exclaimed in shock.Lin Feng smiled calmly, “I'm sorry, I have eight more like this!”

Meng Shu travels to a very backward world of suspense and horror,

Got a game development system that monkeys can use.

In this parallel world where VR has been popularized,

You can buy step-by-step tutorials for all games in the previous life by collecting the player’s scare value.

What game can scare players?

Scary horror game!

Therefore, in this unpopular field that no one cares about,

He used the system to develop one after another VR version of horror games that scared the shit out of players.

“Escape” made the players love and hate, complaining endlessly, saying that their hearts couldn’t bear it.

“Face” puts players on high alert, frightened every step of the way, and then yells “Fuck” when they are frightened by the noise of the radio.

“Amnesia” caused the players’ San value to plummet, and they were always in pain and torture surrounded by fear.

“The Evil Within” allows players to experience the sensory impact of blood and flesh, as well as the scream of fear of being chased by monsters.

“Alien Isolation” allows players to see the horror of aliens for the first time in history, so that they dare not shoot with a gun.

“Living Brain Cells”, “Silent Hill”, “Resident Evil”, “Layers of Fear”, “Apsoff”, “Midnight Harem of Teddy Bear”, “Dead Soul”, “Paper People”, “Dead Space”, “Haunted House” and so on .

Every one of his horror and horror games can make players all over the world scream!

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Non-original games, don’t like to enter by mistake

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The weak scream till hoarse without anyone who cares.

The strong soft whisper with words deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A burning skill tree, each leaf carrying a different spirit pattern. With his sect destroyed, Lu Ye, who was reduced to a mining s*ave, became a cultivator. He soon started to stir up the land of Kyushu.

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“Look at him,” someone snickered from a few rows over. “Smells like he sleeps in a dumpster.”“Probably does,” another voice added, louder this time. Nox just stared at his textbook, the words blurring. He had heard it all before.Then, Mark, one of the main reasons his life was a living hell, swaggered past his desk. Mark always had a smirk on his face. “Oops,” he said, not even trying to sound accidental, as a full cup of bright orange juice tipped over, splashing all down the front of Nox's already ruined shirt. The cold liquid soaked through instantly. Laughter erupted around the room. It was loud, clear, and mocking. Nox slowly looked up. His eyes landed on Ms. Joy, who was watching the whole thing. She had seen Mark deliberately pour the juice on him. He raised his hand, a small, tired gesture. “Ms. Joy,” he said, his voice flat. “He just poured juice on me. Are you just going to ignore it? Again?.” Ms. Joy looked at him, then at Mark, who was now theatrically wiping his hands. A small smile played on her lips. Then she chuckled. Just a little airy laugh.“Oh, Nox, don't be so dramatic. Boys will be boys, right Mark?” Mark puffed out his chest. “Yeah, Ms. Joy. He's just sensitive.” The class laughed even harder at that. Ms. Joy joined in, her laughter ringing out with theirs. Hearing them all, hearing her laugh, something in him finally snapped. It wasn't a loud break, more like a quiet, final click. He realized it then, with a cold, hard clarity. No one was coming to save him. No teachers, no police, no parents he never had. No one cared. If he wanted this to stop, he would have to be the one to stop it. He was the only one who could.His face remained blank, but his mind was suddenly very clear. He reached down slowly, his hand going into his worn-out school bag. The laughter died down a little as a few students noticed his deliberate movement, a strange stillness about him. He pulled out a gun.The classroom went silent. Utterly, completely silent. Mark's smirk vanished, replaced by wide, terrified eyes. Even Ms. Joy stopped laughing, her face paling. “What… Nox, what are you doing?” she stammered, her voice suddenly shaky. He didn't answer. He looked around at their faces, one by one. Fear. He saw fear now. Good. He was ready. He was going to make them all pay. He was going to end it, all of it.Just as he was about to raise the gun properly, a bright blue screen appeared right in front of his face. It was translucent, and only he seemed to see it. [Congratulations! You have met the requirements!] [1st Player Chosen!] [You have won the System!]