Golden Dreamland

Traversing parallel worlds, Lu Ban, who only wanted to make some money by making films, awaken a System, which granted him rewards every time he completed a task.
Awesome!
Wait a second, look under the bed at midnight? Piano sounds in a theater deserted for twenty years? The artist of an art exhibition gone missing? As Lu Ban completed these tasks, he realized that this world might be haunted!
This System is not normal.
He found that the System not only sent him on deadly explorations in forbidden places but also recorded all his near-death experiences as video material, and later even threw Lu Ban into the Indescribable Another World!
“Eh, if I edit these videos into a movie, wouldn't that be the perfect horror film?”
Lu Ban began to understand everything.
Thus, within the Foreign Domain, legends about the Ancient Overlord and the Indescribable horror began to spread.
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Another title of this book is "Strange Descent, Filming in Cthulhu's World" "What Did I Do Wrong to Live a Streamer's Life in an Infinite World?" "I, the Investigator, Excel at Getting in Over My Head"
Keywords: Cthulhu, Original Infinite Streams, Myth-making, Roleplaying, Silly, Psychotic, a novel that heals the heart, light and enjoyable.

I Forged the Myth of the Ancient Overlords

River Oblivion: Let's have hotpot this weekend, what do you say?


It was a WeChat message from Qin Tiantian.


After the Chinese New Year, Lu Ban and Qin Tiantian had hotpot on the backstreet of Jiangcheng University. It had to be said that dining near the school was truly affordable—they feasted until they were stuffed for just over a hundred yuan, averaging less than seventy each.


Although the meat was nothing special and the vegetables were ordinary, the satisfaction of eating hotpot was all that mattered.


Since then, Qin Tiantian especially liked to invite Lu Ban for hotpot.


Probably because hotpot wasn't something one would enjoy alone.


Halfway through the meal when you'd want to get more sauce, the waiter might think you're done and start cleaning up the table.


Lu Ban thought that having another hotpot before his mission wouldn't be a bad idea, but then he felt like he might be jinxing himself.


Still pondering over it, his phone vibrated again.


257. Hotpot is a miniature of life_1