What Age Is It, Still In The Traditional Card Making

Meng Xu woke up and found that he had activated the perfect life system. He would be promoted and get a raise immediately, and reach the peak of his life. But when he opened the curtains, he was stunned. The end of the world is coming, and zombies are everywhere! There is blood and fire everywhere, and darkness has descended on the world. It's the end of the world, and the perfect life system has just come? [A perfect day starts with chatting up. Do you see the beauty not far away? Chat up with her, and you will have a perfect encounter. ] [Task release: Chat up a beauty] [Task reward: You can freely allocate attribute points +1, and add a confidante. ] Looking at the beautiful zombie in front of him who had lost half of her face, Meng Xu swallowed his saliva. System, are you serious? ... So, in this crisis-ridden end of the world, every morning, you can see a figure running through the streets and alleys, causing a tide of zombies. "What mental illness? I'm not sick! I'll argue with you later, a guest is here... Mr. Zombie, do you want to know about swimming and fitness?" PS: The original title of the book is "It's the end of the world, and the perfect life system is here?"

Cen Wen, the full-level boss, died with the enemy's big boss, and the burst of powerful energy made her travel directly 300 years later, and came to the interstellar era of advanced technology. Seriously injured, reduced strength, no money, no identity, no education, only accompanied by Zhi pet who was also seriously injured. The boss is gearing up and fearless. In times of peace, there is no need to fight wars, so let's do something else.

The earth was suddenly surrounded by a tsunami of unknown origin. The powerful flood caused the mountains to tremble in the waves, and the land groaned in the great changes… The flood roared towards the land with a thunderous force, engulfing the city valleys and all the creatures on the earth.

I am Augustus Mengsk, founder of this new empire, master of Tarsonis, Korhal, Antiga, and hundreds of other Prime worlds and colonial planets. Now, no need for laurel crown or scepter, I am the unquestionable king in law. ——The coronation oath of Emperor Augustus of the Tyran Empire.

In the middle of the 21st century, a meaningful message brought mankind to an unknown territory-the Boundary Convention: unknown purpose, unknown source, what kind of crazy extraterrestrial invasion? Or is it an attempt to cover up between major powers? Since then, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the earth, rising sea levels compress the living space of human beings, and the weird body decomposition makes the only human beings face the crisis of genocide... Everything seems to indicate that human beings will eventually be bound by gravity Live alone, die alone. More and more things with visions squeezed into this tiny planet from unheard of places. Supporters, opponents, and human beings with their own ulterior motives also began to make enemies in private for their own ideas. A woman in an oil painting seems to be the key to everything. She makes people crazy but also gives people hope... Can men and women on the pioneers still smile?

He contracted a blackened host who was open to the sky and covered in bugs. White Moonlight System, Sadomasochistic System, Goddess System, Green Tea System. The exquisite and beautiful girl smiled like a flower, “One hundred and eight ways of hatred, please understand?” A most enchanting girl, a legend of the most heaven-defying, the nightmare of all outsiders. The handsome national goddess who bombed the sky, the genius with the intelligence quotient and the demon, the prestigious girl national teacher, the domineering and arrogant supreme female emperor. She travels through three thousand planes, and she is full of beauty in the world as a teenager. But he always met her who belonged to him. He carefully curbed his sharp edge, concealed his sharp claws, and gently squeezed her back into the nest. System headline: Did the official No. 1 match chase his wife today?

Reborn and returned to the past, starting from the technology industry on the road to changing the world. Advanced artificial intelligence with countless fans. Virtual gaming helmet. An epoch-making genetic drug. … Many years later, a reporter asked: "Mr. Niu, how does your company maintain its original intention and create products that satisfy the public?" Facing the camera, Niu Geng looked helpless. “Our original intention is to make money.” "Xingyuan Technology may deteriorate, but it will never go bankrupt..." You see, Mr. Niu is such a humble person who doesn’t like to express himself!

Aliens want to invade Earth? with my permission? Among the men in black, he is Agent F. In Transformers, he is the crazy driver. In the Avengers, he is a superhero who can wrestle with the Hulk…

A month ago, Zhang Heng found that he had 24 hours more in a day. At the same time, he was involved in a dangerous game …

A young man who can travel freely between the two worlds. A pet beast that claims to be the most beautiful in the ice system but has no evolutionary type. When the two met under the rotation of the gears of fate, there was a very strong and unscientific beastmaster in the world. Lin Su: "I'm just a mediocre researcher. As for the power of the beast... that's purely an accident." Qiuqiu: "Look straight at me, cub!" －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ No system, no heroine, shuttle between the two worlds, non-contest beasts

After the end, the world formed a four-legged pattern of zombies, zombies, blood races and humans. The appearance of Zhang Fan is bound to break this balance. With the gift of devouring, infinite evolution. Zombies will not tolerate me, so I will conquer the zombies; Zombies will not tolerate me, I will wipe out the zombies; The kin will not tolerate me, so I will flatten the kin. Gather the spirit of the four races and become the supreme ancestor god!

Weary reader, I am honored that you have chosen this book in this heavy, dark library. Somewhat sadly, this book is sick. Your fingers should be able to feel the raised proliferative tissue on the surface of the book cover. The words written in the old days are like parasites taking root on the pages. I hope someone can observe their writhing movements. To feel, analyze, and touch the story of illness. If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to check your physical condition regularly.