The Busy Man at Midnight

One day, Su Qi suddenly discovers he has a peculiar ability: he can see Easter eggs hidden in the world around him. 
These aren’t just bits of extra information; by performing specific actions, he can unlock hidden rewards.
While everyone else is fleeing in terror from a vengeful female ghost, Su Qi is already setting the table for a candlelit dinner, chatting amiably with her.
[You acquire her husband's hat, a mysterious artifact that, when thrown, locks onto enemies and delivers a devastating mental shock.]
When zombies overrun the streets, and survivors scramble for axes and kitchen knives, Su Qi confidently strides in, wielding a sound system in one hand and a heavy-duty machine gun in the other, casually clearing out the neighborhood.
[No one can defeat me in my BGM.]
This is the Abyss—the birthplace of despair and decay, where worlds crumble under fear and madness. 
This is also a paradise where countless seekers pursue the footsteps of gods. 
Myths of the past and epics of the future are written here in grand and tragic splendor.
Until Su Qi shows up.
With a mop soaked in the blood of a recently stunned god, Su Qi scrawls a few bold words onto the epic tale:
"The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle."

The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle

The other people's gazes gathered on him.


Xun Xiaohuan looked surprised. He hadn't expected to see an acquaintance here.


This figure slowly walked to the side of Sword White Clothes, who lay collapsed on the steps.


Sword White Clothes weakly lifted his eyes, extremely feeble, "You... survived, huh?"


"But sorry... looks like you're going to die now."


Su Qi flashed a smile, "Then do you have any last words? Like turning Sword Flower into a subordinate organization of The Hustlers Club, or entrusting me with important equipment. I can fulfill those wishes for you."


Sword White Clothes suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.


It wasn't because of Su Qi's words; he was genuinely spitting blood.


This guy was now utterly drained—health, Spiritual Energy, Physical Strength all reduced to a state a mere slap could end.


Chapter 137 Job Change Traits!_3