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

"Those who can enter the Gate World are indeed extraordinary."


"So... killing them is even more exciting."


The Venerable did not hesitate at all, opening fire directly, as a barrage of bullets poured out!


Hiding behind cover, An Nan felt the splash of shattered stone.


He had always been watched, and it was due to his own carelessness that he had not noticed.


He pondered his way out at this very moment.


But... the roars of zombies echoed beside his ears again, as they, smelling the scent of blood, lunged one after another.


At this moment, An Nan was truly trapped.


However, despite this, An Nan held an Electric Blade in his Left Hand, pressing it against his shattered shoulder.


Suddenly, he burst out from the throng of zombies!


There wasn't a hint of panic on An Nan's face, but rather a calm, teeming with fighting spirit!


He single-handedly charged out of the encirclement!


Chapter 360 An Nan: Are You a Member of The Hustlers Sect?_2