Ghost of Dark Mountain

My name is Lu Xin. I'm one of the few normal people in this world.

A lot of my colleagues ask me how I could be so calm in the face of a crisis.

I smile without saying anything. When I get home from work, my parents and sister are already waiting for me at the table.

"Brother, why should we be afraid of those monsters? They should be afraid of us."

"Son, if you're bullied, you must tell Mom and Dad. We'll get him together."

I calmly pick up my bowl of rice. Monsters? What's there to be afraid of? Can it be as scary as my family?

The sudden rise of the red moon thirty years ago has thrown the world into chaos. The surviving humans not only had to deal with sudden changes in their environment, but also with mutated monsters eyeing them covetously. Fortunately, some of humans had awakened their superpowers and were barely able to keep up the peace. 

However, everyone knows that this security is only superficial. The terrorists in the cities, the awakened who can't maintain their condition, the corrupted monsters constantly threaten ordinary people. 

Upon learning of a new recruit at the Agency—

"Mr. Lu Xin! What do you think of yourself as the savior of mankind, the greatest hero in human history?"

"I can only ensure that my family doesn't step out the house."

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Since The Red Moon Appeared

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    What would happen if a group of mental patients came to a party?


  The answer was that they had really just attended a gathering and then dispersed.


  On the day of the party, the atmosphere was indeed harmonious. Everyone gathered together and made the buffet restaurant of this high-end hotel a mess. After eating and drinking, they left in low spirits and even locked the door for others.


  As for the issue of payment, no one paid attention to it.


  Dracula had said that she would be in charge of everything, so of course, everyone followed her and left after a free meal.


  Lu Xin was aware of Dracula's habit of using counterfeit money, so he paid special attention to it.


  Then, he was relieved that Dracula did not use fake money.


  After all, the hotel's service had already been used up, and she didn't even need to pay ...


  .. Not to mention the buffet, even the hotel room was randomly chosen by everyone. They would sleep as soon as they opened the door.


The unrecorded person (1)