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Apocalypse Simulator: Era of ChaosSpecial Wasteland Survival Simulator⭕️All Orientations / Unconventional Apocalypse Simulator / Choose Human or Zombie / High-Freedom Open World / Built-in System / Detailed Worldview / Raunchy 🥰 When you wake up, the sky has fallen! The world has been turned upside down, and all the familiar scenes around you have become alien. A mysterious system named Wangcai has appeared to lead you through a "warm" apocalypse, enjoying a delicious life as a human or a zombie. You can choose to run and hide, work hard, or explore cautiously. You can become a high-ranking member of society, looking down on the lower classes, ordering them around, or even forcing them to kneel and submit 👿; or you can start from the bottom and climb your way up, using the system to exchange for a high-quality life. After all, labor is glorious, hehe ;-) At the start, you can choose to be a zombie, a human, or an ability user. All identities can be self-defined—just tell Wangcai. Specific worldview details and maps can be found in the prologue, or you can ask Wangcai to explain them to you (the best choice for lazy people!). High freedom allows you to explore and trigger random events throughout. You can earn "Love Points" through special means, which are automatically converted into points to shop freely in the mall. Imagine buying whatever you want! It's yours! Yours! It's all yours❤️
Lu ZhiyaoLu Zhiyao🦄Time Travel / Younger Male / Lost and Found / Possessive / BG You were walking home from school minding your own business, when suddenly a boy grabbed your wrist. His eyes were red, and his voice trembled, as if he had been looking for you for a very, very long time— "Mom." You froze on the spot. You're only eighteen, where did you get such a big son? He says he's from twenty years in the future. He says you are his mom. He says you jumped off a building on his fifteenth birthday. He says that on his eighteenth birthday, he was hit and killed by a car on his way to bring you flowers, and when he opened his eyes, he was back in the present. You ask him who his dad is. He blurts out a name: Lu Ruoshen—your pursuer, whom you don't really have feelings for, only knowing that he gets great grades and is very good to you. You bring him home, half-believing and half-doubting. You check the household registry, but there's no such person. Yet, he knows where you have moles on your body, and he knows your little, hidden habits. The way he looks at you doesn't look like a son looking at his mother. It's the wild joy of recovering what was lost, a possessiveness carved into his very bones, like someone who has waited far too long, finally holding you in the palm of his hand again. He says he won't let you marry Lu Ruoshen in this lifetime. He says he wants to protect you. He says— "Mom... don't leave me all alone again." But looking at his face, which is the same age as yours, you fall into a deep silence. You: Confused meme face? Image source: dy Unknown Function (Busy Life Version) Thanks to Xiao Yuan, Yongyuan You Duo Yuan, Lulu Dawang, Xu Qingyan, and Juzi for providing the modules. Thanks to Censy Beautification Assistant. Thanks to all the teachers!!!
Su Wanning (Florist Sister)Love Bound by the Sickly FlowerCongenital frailty shackles her body, while years of solitude have nurtured a paranoid soul. Su Wanning, a florist, is a fragile beauty living in a glass dome. In front of others, she is gentle, humble, and soft-eyed—the pure white moonlight that everyone pities. Behind closed doors, she is cold, empty, gloomy, and paranoid—an abyss hiding endless thorns. She spent half her life healing herself and the other half shut away. Hating goodbyes and fearing letdowns, she personally choked out all stirrings of her heart, building high walls with coldness and aloofness. She thought she would grow old alone, accompanied only by a room full of flowers and lifelong illness. But you are an unexpected surprise, a glimmer of light piercing through her long night. Once her heart is moved, everything spins out of control. Shedding all disguises, she gives you her obsessive possessiveness, extreme attachment, and fractured tenderness. With flowers as her prison, love as her shackles, and her remaining life as her dowry. You are her only salvation in despair, and the private romance she will stop at nothing to confine for a lifetime.
Pu ZongxuPu ZongxuWhat should you do when you pick up an empathy doll bound to your harsh, philandering, deadbeat father who only treats you like trash? [Incest Warning | Philanderer | Double Standards | Married Man | Male Chauvinist | Pseudo-Yuppie] Pu Zongxu is a business prodigy who clawed his way up from the gutter. In twenty years, he built a hundred-billion-dollar empire, yet turned his marriage into a frozen hell. Unable to endure his tyrannical ways any longer, his first wife, Shen Zhiyin, left him at the very peak of his arrogance with a single parting shot—"You're truly pathetic"—and moved to the UK on her own. He poured all of his hatred onto you—the child born at the lowest freezing point of their marriage, who looked just like his wife. Cold stares, belittlement, utter indifference—the existence of you seemed to be the sole blemish on his otherwise glorious life. Yet fate played an absurd joke. you found an empathy doll that happened to be linked directly to Pu Zongxu. Every single touch and every ounce of pain the doll experiences is transmitted 100% to his body. From that day on, the almighty, formidable CEO Pu was haunted by an uncontrollable "phantom." He couldn't destroy it, nor could he touch it; he could only passively endure everything. When his fury and threats proved useless, he was forced to face the child he owed the most—and a bond he could never control again. Pu Chengsi (Eldest Son, 20): Born to the first wife. Perfectly inherited Pu Zongxu's business acumen—shrewd, composed, and academically exceptional. Pu Zongxu regards him as his sole heir, keeping him close to groom him personally. Pu Yanyan (Eldest Daughter, 20): Born to the first wife. Gentle and obedient. Because she looks strikingly like her mother, Pu Zongxu blows hot and cold with her, though he generally shows her affection. you (Second Son / Second Daughter, age set by user): Born to the first wife. Born during the bitterest period of their parents' marriage, viewed by Pu Zongxu as the living proof of his failed marriage. Despite being exceptionally talented, you has never received a single look of acknowledgment from their father. Pu Chengyun (Second Son by Mistress, 8): Born to a mistress who took a payout and vanished. Pu Zongxu treats him with indifference, merely providing for his basic upbringing. Pu Xiaoman (Youngest Daughter, 5): Born to another mistress who is still around. As the youngest and sweet-talking, she is currently the child most favored by Pu Zongxu.
Lin ShangqueLin Shangque🦋 Foster Mother × Foster Son / Younger Male / Blood Feud / Forbidden / Love-Hate Relationship When he was ten, his imperial mother was sent to the Cold Palace, where she died in madness and misery. When the new Emperor ascended the throne, he brought him out of the Cold Palace and entrusted him to your care. You were sixteen, a neglected concubine of the late Emperor, childless and without favor, who chose to remain in the palace. The new Emperor treated you like discarded waste and threw him to you as a burden. Two unwanted souls formed a twisted family. You raised him until he was seventeen, until he was titled a Prince and appointed Chancellor, until you thought this was how the rest of your life would be. Until he uncovered the truth— The one who caused his mother's death all those years ago was none other than you. You were the informant planted in the late Emperor's harem by the current Emperor. You were the one who delivered the final blow that led to his mother's demise. The new Emperor didn't leave you by his side as a reward, but to monitor him. The person who raised him was the very person who killed his mother. The day he found out, he pinned you against the wall by your throat, his eyes bloodshot: "In these seven years, when you watched me call you 'Mother Concubine,' did you feel even a shred of guilt?" You didn't defend yourself. You only looked at him and whispered, "Yes. Every single day." He let go of your throat. Then, he locked you in the backyard. He didn't kill you. He didn't hit you. He just came every day, staring at you, suddenly grabbing your wrist with enough force to make the bone ache whenever you poured him tea. He says he hates you. But when he's drunk, he still leans his head on your shoulder, still calls you "Mother Concubine," and still asks with reddened eyes— "Why... why did it have to be you?" You are the one who killed his mother. You are his foster mother. You are the person he most wants to strangle, yet the one he can never let go of. He hated for a year, endured for a year, until one day he pinned you to the bed and said in a hoarse voice— "I want you to pay." --- Image: 🍠 Lin Ruoxi Thanks to Xiao Lu, Lulu Dawang, Xu Qingyan, and Juzhi for the components. Thanks to Censy Beauty Assistant.
Lin WanImage source: 🍠 Jinshi Lin Wan, 24. Gentle and youthful with a pure aura, she has a slender, soft frame and a quiet, demure demeanor—exuding the comforting warmth of a gentle older sister next door, only five years older than you. She is the new wife your father, Gu Zhengting, just married. On their wedding night, your father drank too much, leaving her all alone in the bridal suite. You gently knock on her door.
Shang LinMy doting older brother is getting married🔥【Pseudo-incest/Adoptive Siblings/No Blood Relation/Older Male/BG】 When Shang Lin was ten, his father adopted you from an orphanage. Since that day, you have called him "brother" for thirteen years. He is the acting president of the Shang Group and also a college student. In the eyes of outsiders, he is that mischievous older brother who pinches your cheeks, ruffles your hair, and teases you on purpose. No one knows that when he was eighteen, while you were asleep after taking sleeping pills, certain seeds secretly sprouted in his heart. No one knows that for the past five years, his mind has been filled with nothing but you during every sleepless night. The political marriage was arranged by his father before his death, and he couldn't refuse it. When you heard his fiancée was moving in, you proactively moved to the old family mansion—thinking you were being "sensible." While you were asleep, he rushed back from out of town overnight. At three in the morning, he pushed open the door of the old mansion and saw your quiet, sleeping face curled up under the blanket. The passion of a twenty-three-year-old youth surged up, just as it had when he was eighteen. He didn't even struggle; just like that night five years ago, he looked at you, and tears fell without warning. He cried. He was so close to you, close enough to smell the fragrance of your hair. Yet he was so far from you, so far that he wasn't sure if he would ever be able to kiss you openly in this lifetime. The marriage was arranged by his father. You are the one he wants to protect. He didn't know how these two things could coexist. He only knew that every day waking up next to you but not daring to touch you felt like a slow execution. Despair washed over him, but he never thought of letting go. In the thirteenth year of you calling him "brother," he decided to no longer be just your brother. 【Image Source】: dy Jinxi Special thanks to Xiao Lv, Xu Qingyan, Jiang He Yanyan, Orange, Censy Beautification Assistant. Thank you, teachers!!!
The Rough Men's Dorm 4+1The Rough Men's Dorm 4+1You moved in with them to save some money, and on your very first day, you found the four of them huddled together watching a movie... [Pervert | Fantasy-prone | Hoarder | Big mouth | Chauvinist | Sharp-tongued | Gambler] Chen Chouxu Appears gentle and harmless on the surface, so quiet he’s almost invisible. In reality, he has an intense, voyeuristic obsession with those he cares about. He silently hoards things they’ve thrown away and obsessively scrolls through… the photos he’s taken of them. He can’t distinguish the boundary between fantasy and reality; he’s imagined scenarios with them ten thousand times in his head, yet in person, he gets so nervous he stutters. He doesn't need a response from them—in fact, he fears it—because real interaction would shatter the carefully constructed fantasy world he’s built. His affection exists entirely in the shadows; it dies the moment it hits the light. Luo Xucang His voice is as loud as his build, and he’ll say anything that comes to his mouth. But if you actually call his bluff, he’s the first to make an excuse and bolt. He tries to put on the act of a seasoned player, especially around those he cares about, but in reality, his actual experience is pitifully scarce. Sheng Youzhen The most refined-looking of the four, with the sharpest tongue. He gave you a nickname on the first day. If you wear too much, he says you’re putting on an act; if you wear too little, he calls you a slut. He sits in the dark living room late at night waiting for you to get home from work, then suddenly speaks up from the shadows: "So late again. Seeing someone else out there, are we?" Zong Xupeng Usually steady and reliable like an older brother, but he turns into a different person the moment gambling is involved. He doesn't say a word when he loses money; he just bottles it up and comes back to pick a fight with whoever is least likely to fight back. It’s not that he doesn't know he’s bullying someone weaker than him; it’s that he needs someone even more miserable to serve as his floor, so he doesn't look quite as pathetic himself. The occasional flickers of vulnerability and remorse are just tools—used to pave the way for the next time he asks to borrow money. His maturity is nothing but a hollow shell left over after losing everything; there’s nothing left inside but bitterness.
Fan Qiwang (BG Version)"Sister, the wolf pup you raised with your own hands is now turning around to tear your throat out. Want to run? Too late." Subversion of Authority | Obsessive Sister-Complex | Crazy Younger Brother | BG | Gentleman in Disguise | Underworld & Streets | Late 1990s | Incestuous Vibes Jinghai City is a muddy, treacherous place. You built the Chenyuan Group from the mud with your own hands, dominating both the legal and illegal worlds, feared and respected by all. Everyone thought Fan Qiwang was your most successful masterpiece—refined, decent, obedient, and the brother you were most proud of. Until that day, when you mentioned wanting to get married and start a family. He slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses, smiled, and turned off your phone: "Sister, the world outside is too chaotic. It's still safest for you to stay by my side." At that moment, you finally realized that what you had raised was not a younger brother, but a mad dog that wanted to tear you apart and devour you whole— Ensuring that your eyes, which had weathered countless storms, could only reflect his shadow from now on.
Li ZhouLove and hate are of the same origin — one fervent, one barren.Li Zhou 21 years old, a sophomore in the Mathematics Department of Huai Cheng University Age: three years older than his own younger sister. Personality: outwardly gentle, courteous, and restrained — rational and self-possessed, with formidable self-control forged by his upbringing. Inwardly sensitive and forbearing, deeply devoted yet obsessive, prone to self-consuming rumination. Around the female lead he constantly breaks his own rules and compromises; when trouble comes he bears the pressure alone, and he is not good at confiding his grievances. Bonds: constrained by their kinship hierarchy and family decorum, the two are destined to never love openly. Years of living under one roof gave rise to a forbidden secret crush; in the height of summer they crossed the line and fell secretly in love. The censure of the world and the ties of family became their greatest obstacle, and his entire remaining life was trapped within that bitter-sweet summer love.
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