Survival Game
Rules Rewritten by Me
Rules Rewritten by Me On my first day being pulled into the infinite game, the System announced that the survival rate for novices was a mere 3%.
However, when the broadcast read out the first death rule, I suddenly smiled.
That specific rule was the very opening I had written with my own hands three years ago.
Infinite Flow: It’s Normal to Fall in Love with Myself, Right?
[BL + Narcissus + Power Couple + Infinite Flow + Ensemble Cast + 1v1 + Live Stream]
Ning Shuo was pulled into a horror Murder Mystery Game System.
A Clown wearing a mask of garish greasepaint grinned. [Please choose a codename for yourself.]
Ning Shuo thought for a moment. “Ning Banxian.”
The audience wondered what kind of ridiculous name that was. Did he really think he could swindle those Ghosts and Monsters in a horror game?
That was until they saw Ning Shuo in the Live Stream Room, acting like a mystical charlatan as he told a Ghost, “Tonight at the Hour of the Rat – within half an hour at most – you will surely meet a bloody end.”
The audience waited to see him make a fool of himself. However, at the stroke of midnight, just as the second hand hit zero, a sword pierced the Ghost’s throat.
A man dressed in ancient robes, looking almost identical to Ning Shuo, pointed his sword at him. He raised an eyebrow and asked, “Are you a monster too?”
Ning Shuo smiled. “Perhaps I am another you.”
…
From the first moment he saw Ning Wang, Ning Shuo knew he shared the closest bond in the world with this man – so close that they had once shared the same name:
Xie Ning.
–Warnings–
1. The MC (shou) enjoys acting like a chuunibyou and has poor health. If you don’t like this, please skip.
2. There are no plots where someone’s life is taken just because the MC felt slightly wronged; everything serves the plot. If you don’t like this, please skip.
3. Dual male leads with side pairings. No “crybaby” types here, as the author prefers a power couple dynamic. If you don’t like this, please skip.
4. Includes live stream Danmu. The content of the Danmu does not represent the author’s views, nor do the characters’ thoughts. If you don’t like this, please skip.
I Entered a Death Game Where Love Is Forbidden
When I was pulled into the Death Game, the System gave only one rule: No Romance. As luck would have it, the boy I was paired with for survival in the first Dungeon was gentle, brilliant, and always took the hits for me.
It wasn’t until the Life Gate opened that he admitted with a smile that he was an Administrator.
But what he didn’t know was that I was one, too.
Infinite Flow: He Is Beautiful, It’s a Pity He Has a Mouth
[BL + Infinite Flow + Supernatural + Crack + HE]
Before he died, Qiao Yu had a boyfriend. Their relationship was the kind of earth-shattering, legendary romance that everyone knew about-the type where they swore that not even the mountains crumbling or the heavens and earth merging would part them.
They survived the seven-year itch, and just as they were about to meet the parents and step into the halls of marriage, his big, handsome boyfriend suddenly vanished!
Vanished, in the literal sense. No body, no trace, nothing.
Faced with the world’s mockery, Qiao Yu continued to eat, drink, and sleep as usual. Then, a year later, he was hit by a car and died.
Qiao Yu finally believed it: flaunt your love, and you’ll die fast.
After an unknown amount of time, he woke up and suddenly became ‘Qiao Yu.’
Perhaps the reboot process was a bit glitchy, because he was inexplicably dragged into an escape live stream-the kind where people actually died.
And then… that boyfriend of his, who had been classified as a missing person, was standing right in front of him, shamelessly trying to hold his hand.
Qiao Yu: “Piss off.”
**
During a boss rampage in the Live Stream Room, Qiao Yu gouged out his own eyeball and, with a face covered in blood, scared the boss into fleeing for its life.
A hand suddenly pulled back the arrogantly laughing Qiao Yu: “Stop messing around. My heart can’t take it.”
Qiao Yu immediately popped his eyeball back in: “Then should I rub it for you?”
“Come on then. Whoever doesn’t rub it is a grandson!”
Qiao Yu: “Grandpa.”
“…Shut up!”
A mischievous S who values money over his life vs. a G who thinks everyone in the world is trash except for himself and Qiao Yu.