Tian Tang Fang Zhu Zhe Novels

A private detective (supporting character) accidentally stumbles into a bizarre Nordic town. The townsfolk collectively fall into nightmares, then disappear one after another. As a once-in-a-century rainstorm threatens to drown the entire town, the detective uncovers a secret hidden in the depths of the dark sea— A slumbering deity in an ancient abyss is about to open its eyes. ———— Detective (lighting a cigarette): Later, I realized I’d become a matchmaker for an unspeakable eldritch god. Detective (dejected): I was the one who brought two eldritch beings into human society. Detective (weary): In my old age, I found they were still traveling the world. Detective (serene): Ah well, there’ll always be another investigator. ———————— PS: Episodic format. The first story uses plot to introduce the protagonist, so a supporting character appears first, with perspectives from others. A fictional world, eerie atmosphere, pseudo-Lovecraftian. No characters or names from Cthulhu Mythos will be used. —————— 1st Story: 1925, Black Reef Town 2nd Story: 1927, London 3rd Story: 1930, Orient Express (The Orient Express was a real European train.) 4th Story: 1930, Venice 5th Story: 1958, Arctic 6th Story: 1959, Jamaica 7th Story: 1959, Sable Island 8th Story: 1959, Moon 9th Story: 1960, Georgia 10th Story: 1960, Chile

A meteorite capable of destroying Earth's civilization is approaching, riddled with unsettling mysteries. For the future of humanity, nations of the Earth Federation are forced into a survival race, launching various scientific and biochemical projects. Now, accidents and disasters follow one after another. Everything is about to unfold… The protagonist, Lu Di, is a slacker who just wants a peaceful life, but the whole world has gone awry. —————————— PS: Absurdist style, containing exaggerations and fictional elements. No science here, just wild twists.

The protagonist Mo Li is a legendary miracle-working doctor. He has a secret—he is actually a fish demon in human form. But apart from him, there are no other demons in the world. The protagonist travels far and wide, searching for his kind. Yet, instead of finding his kin, he keeps getting caught in trouble he never asked for. *"What a rare treasure. Since it was discovered by your village, to prevent leaks, all of you must die."* The protagonist, who happens to be staying in the village: ... *"Those who achieve great things care not for trivialities—better to kill a thousand by mistake than spare a single suspect. Burn it all!"* The protagonist, resting at an inn: ... *"If you fail to cure her, you will all be buried with my beloved consort!"* The protagonist, inexplicably dragged into the palace upon arriving in the capital: ... *"Hahaha, you’re all mocking me! Admit it—you look down on me! How dare mere insects like you despise me?"* The protagonist, passing by as a sword is pointed at his face: ... Protagonist (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Damn it, do I, a fish, have to teach you humans how to behave? P.S. Just a playful table of contents—don’t take the incoherent phrasing too seriously. Ignore it.

Cats are adorable, but what if a city suddenly faced a cat as colossal as Godzilla? A disaster strikes... For many years, through many events and countless people... none had managed to "awaken" the war god Yiluoka. Until one day, his cat was struck by someone. Protagonist: "Even ghosts wouldn’t believe the things I’ve been through..."

Substitute actor Jian Hua discovers one day that acquaintances and strangers alike are searching for him through various channels, even a certain government agency. Ability Group Leader: Comrade Jian Hua, on behalf of the state, I am here to tell you about a newly discovered world secret. Protagonist: What? Ability Group Leader: Actually, our world is a book. Protagonist: WTF? Ability Group Leader: And you will become the final villain in this series of seven novels. Protagonist: ... The protagonist's feelings are as the title suggests. Book Traveler A: We grew up together as childhood companions. Shouldn't I be the white moonlight in your heart? Protagonist: ... Book Traveler B: I once did you a favor. Shouldn't you trust me implicitly? Protagonist: ... Book Traveler C: I'm so understanding and helpful, shouldn't we be good buddies who advance to the next base? Protagonist: ... The protagonist's feelings are as the title suggests.

A young Chinese-American living in a small American town mysteriously finds himself on the streets of the Deep Blue Star in the White Whale galaxy two thousand years in the future. In the fog-shrouded capital of this planet, too many secrets lie hidden. How is it possible that the familiar faces from his hometown are still alive after two thousand years? The former town miner is now an interstellar pirate, and the motel clerk?—he’s the planetary governor… Protagonist: God, what kind of town have I been living in for the past twenty years? ಠ_ಠ A bat flutters past him, letting out a low, elegant chuckle—the show has begun. (With the author’s style, did you really think this would just be a mecha story? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯) PS: This is one colossal mess-up.

Our members are divided into two types: those who were once human and those who never were human—KAO, is this counter really for supermarket membership cards? To pay rent, Shen Dong hastily found a job at a supermarket, planning to muddle through for three months. But problems soon arose. This supermarket, called Shanhai yigou, not only has peculiar colleagues, a suspicious boss, but even the customers are far from normal. Even the so-called employee benefit, the automatically issued supermarket membership card, bears these five words: "Seeking to Exit the Human World" Shouldn’t it be something like "Savings, Discounts, and a Better Life"? Something is definitely wrong here! Resign immediately =皿= As for what happened later— Shen Dong: I’ve decided to hold a funeral for my worldview.

When the apocalypse comes, the protagonist is on a ship...Because of fairy tales, the sirens (sea monsters) that bring disaster and fear in legends have become the beautiful and kind mermaids in people's impressions. In fact, they like to drag people into the endless waves...In the apocalypse, facing danger every day and quietly waiting for death in a desperate situation, Xia Yi thought he would be devoured by a sea monster, but he encountered an unimaginable accident.

As a BOSS, one is meant to dutifully stay in their own lair (dungeon), dragging as many down with them as possible before falling, only to be defeated over and over again, watching helplessly as their treasures are looted time after time—a truly tragic existence. No matter how fate is written, one BOSS grits their teeth and declares, "I just don’t want to die, so what?" Xie Ziyi: Hmph, fighting players? Endless fun. **[System Announcement]** The ultimate dungeon of Jiuzhou, **[Palace of Transcendent Dust]**, is now open. The BOSS is "Number One Under Heaven" Xie Ziyi, with all drops being divine artifacts. The first player to clear the ultimate dungeon will receive ten thousand taels of gold and the title "Number One Under Heaven." Additional note: Xie Ziyi is the bottom. The main perspective unfolds from Mo Han’s viewpoint, making it the dominant (gong) perspective. Protagonist ≠ main perspective, and strictly speaking, both the gong and shou are protagonists. When this story was written, the website had no POV tags, and the beginning can’t be edited now.

While others transmigrate into characters to follow the plot, he ended up as part of the background... Could there be a more tragic life? Maybe now isn’t the time to dwell on that. He should first master *How to Become a Qualified Painting* so as not to be disposed of as a dangerous object by caretaker Filch or someone else. But the bigger issue is that magical portraits are alive—and he has no idea whose portrait this is. Long black hair, green eyes—who hung a mirror opposite his portrait? Absolutely necessary, infinitely grateful—on the ancient yet vividly colored canvas, a youth in an ornate cloak smiles at his reflection. Above the frame are three curling Ancient Greek letters, while below are eight even more elaborate ones~~ Only in the far-right corner of the canvas are two elegantly slanted English letters: S.S Well, after a glance at the lace-trimmed cuffs, at least one thing is certain—he is definitely not that Potions Professor, who would never tolerate a portrait of himself wearing such attire. So... who is he, then?