I Have A Golden Coffin

"The train circling the world, the alien gods made of steel, the mutants kneeling beside the railroad tracks, the shadows of giants in the clouds, the black birds with eyes and tumors..." Qin Muyun carefully described to the doctor what he saw in his dream, and he was admitted to the mental hospital with satisfaction. until........ He pinched a god to death in his dream, and when he woke up, his hands were stained with the blood of the god! It turned out that this was not an illusion. ———— Please support the new book "Emperor's Edict: Fly With Me".

Egger Morriss. Translation: Poisoned eggs. The amused young man who was seriously ill in bed last life was reborn into the world in the Harry Potter stories in his memory. For the coming darkness and the strange and unpredictable magical world, Iger is like a wild dog that has been let loose. Author: Why don’t you follow the plot? Iger: The plot? Is the plot none of my business? I want to be happy! Voldemort: You are very talented, I allow you to be my servant! Iger: That’s not how the valet is charged… My friend, have you heard of Amway? Voldemort: ? ? ? Snape: I swear, Mr Morriss, if I find out you’re using a cauldron to cook hot pot again, I can’t guarantee that my wolf’s poison potion will drip into your cauldron if you’re not paying attention. Iger: Once upon a time, there was a little witch from Muggle, she had a pair of green eyes… Snape: Don’t challenge my bottom line! Iger: Don’t challenge my scumbag! This is an unorthodox magical world, Hogwarts with a clear style of painting, be careful!

Wu Yuan was reborn to the eighth or eighth year when the carpenter had just graduated from school. The snobby wife who had only been with her for three months in her previous life was about to marry. It is impossible for Wu Yuanduan to jump into the same fire pit twice. It is impossible for him to take this hard-won chance of rebirth to cover that cold heart that does not belong to him. With that skill, he could have picked a better one. The beautiful daughter of the branch secretary’s family is not bad. Although his family is bare. Although he is alone. But he has more than 30 years of experience and a carpenter’s skills. So Wu Yuan’s rebirth began as a carpenter.

[Name: Gao Yi] [Equipped Tags (1/1): Reporter lv2 (Normal)] [Unequipped Tags: Debtor lv1 (Normal), Brokenhearted lv1 (Normal), Good Guy lv1 (Normal), Professional Web Surfer lv1 (Normal), Friend of Older Women lv2 (Rare)] Cursed by the goddess of luck, Gao Yi obtained the "Tag System" at the most unlucky stage of his life. This made him feel at home in the sudden dungeon era. "Combine the characteristics obtained in the last dungeon with the current tags..." Gao Yi's hands trembled. [Characteristics: Deception (Normal)] + [Title: Debtor (Normal)] = [Title: Deadbeat (Rare)] [Characteristics: Mist (Rare)] + [Title: Reporter (Normal)] = [Title: Investigator (Epic)] So, Gao Yi took the first step towards the goal of having more and stronger tags. ...... "Why is that player so strong? How did he do it?" "He must have cleared countless nightmare-level dungeons and won countless epic battles." ...... "It's not difficult, the main thing is to remember to clear the daily tasks." Gao. [Legendary Investigator] [Cyber ​​Psychopath] [Faceless Man] [Ghost Realm Gambler] [Hero] [Cold-blooded Killer] [Mind Hacker] [Official Strategic Partner] [Friend of Elderly Women] .Yi heard their questions and answered. ...... Infinite flow, no heroine, no CP

How to fight your way from cannon fodder to the absolute protagonist - how does a poor little girl who is abused by her family fight to become a genius scientist and lead the human expedition to the star sea? How does an ancient tyrant whitewash himself online and create a glorious chapter? How to save the world from the hands of alien gods? How to be crowned as a god in the glory of faith? How to rise from the lowest point and use the world as a chessboard? This is an alternative guide to becoming a winner in life.

Fu Qingjun found that his hair could grow countless civilizations. So the myth began. Traveling through endless shadows and whispers, lurking in malicious evil. He began to transform into the most terrifying evil god that traversed the castle in the mist, and the disaster of knowledge brought about by countless dimensions, and often exchanged taboo knowledge with people’s hairline… That was an unprecedented natural disaster!! The people who lose their heads are strong, and countless people have passed on the ancient stories in the wind. All beings are terrified and call the terrible disaster that crosses countless civilizations, the disaster of extinction.

Jiang Fengchuan encountered an era of spiritual revival, but he didn't panic. Fortunately, his mobile phone was accidentally bound to the Ten Thousand Worlds Traversing System, and he was able to travel in Ten Thousand Worlds from then on. Hinata: Who is the sharingan brother who saved me? Nami: I don't know your name yet. The evil beast looked at Jiang Feng in front of him and doubted his life: Who is the Digimon and who is the human? Dante: Hey, boy, you have good strength, come and exorcise demons with me? ... In the real world, attacks by mysterious organizations, and weirdness rampant. When people in the last days are desperate, an orange-red giant like a mountain appears. Under the giant shadow, Jiang Feng put on a devil's mask... above all worlds...

[No heroine, no emotional line, no ambiguity, a lot of private settings, a comprehensive world view, I am an organization. 】 [There is a story about an undercover police officer with real wine, there is a possibility of death for the red party, and both Bourbon and Scotland are real wine] “Name.” “Osamu Dazai.” “gender.” “A man without a doubt.” “age.” “14.” “The code name of the Black Organization.” “Cahor.” “Why did you join the Black Organization?” “Well, because I’m the adopted son of that gentleman.” [This article is also known as Osamu Dazai of COS. I recognized a thief as a father in the Conan crew. I am not disqualified in this world. I am full of fighting skills. I appeared in Japan the next second at the comic exhibition and became a three-year-old slaughter] [There will be other vests. ][The elegant party and the gangsters stay away from me][Writing to play, don’t gangster]

Back in 1991, in the face of this golden age, Chen Jianghai swears that he will only live in three words in this life: Lin Wanqiu! The story of a reborn person who built an electrical empire and reached the pinnacle of his life!

“What are you talking about, you are the rebirth? You from the last life, martial arts, I, are not qualified to kill you?” Chu Lingxiao’s eyes were full of contempt, his big hand gently waved. The rebirth of the so-called sword fairy disappeared into a bubble. “King of the killers? Wealth equals one country? There is also a master in the top of the list? The woman you like, keep me away?” Next second. This killer king is dead! “You were a waste, got the system of repairing immortals, and became the master of the martial arts royal family? I can’t afford it?” Chu Lingxiao smiled coldly: “I’m sorry, you are like this, I killed no less than 500.” The waste that thought he could rise, died in horror. “You traveled to the realm of comprehension, and it took only a thousand years to become the supreme power, the emperor?” Chu Lingxiao said lightly: “Sorry, 300,000 years ago, there was a peerless emperor who covered the universe. His head is still buried on the moon.”

Lin An's life changed dramatically. The basketball under the bed turned into a bleeding head, and he jumped to the pillow in the middle of the night and hummed softly in his ears. The subway that was speeding into the station turned into a giant lizard, with its bloody mouth open, waiting for him to line up for food. This world is not as simple as imagined. Behind the bustling city, the Witch Hunting Knights are traveling around hunting evil wizards. Lin An, a migrant worker, inexplicably became a member of the "Knights of the Antler Witch Hunters" and shouldered the glorious mission of guarding mankind. He had to be careful, careful, and careful again. Be careful not to reveal that you are actually a wizard. … The original title of the book was: "Why I Hunted a Cowardly Innocent Wizard". The title was changed in November.

Dawn. The light of dawn has not yet arrived, and the afterglow of the setting sun has long faded into darkness. In the misty city, churches hidden in shadows, blood vessels clinging to the cracks in the walls, gnawing sounds in the sewers, whispering shadows... The lantern bearer walks forward.