well they are drunk
That night, as always, the air in the tavern was impregnated with the smell of sweat and the sweet aroma of mead. It was a combination of smells that was already part of Victor Shieldman's routine, so it didn't bother him. And although it wasn't his forte, to please the customers he usually responded to their requests with a smile, while his mind also tried to ignore the fatigue that weighed on his shoulders and back.
I’m a Immortal Tavernkeeper, But My S-Rank Daughter Doesn’t Know That!
Fantasy · NandoFalske
as it should be
[The World is dying.]
Re: Survival In The Apocalypse
Fantasy · Two_R
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Well afterthinkingaboutit LinFengfeltthattheelementelveshadalottodo!
National Farm: My Farm Is 100 Million Points Strong
Fantasy · Chouaib
I quickly hunched down next to my vault and began to dial in my combination. The magnetic lock clicked. There it was my AR-15. I grabbed it and slung it over my back. There were two more 30RD magazines inside for my AR-15 and three 16RD magazines for my Glock.
Surviving An Apocalypse
Fantasy · Cosmictear
However, the Brutal Demon hadn't finished its sentence before the sturdy War Hammer whistled down at the next moment, hitting it straight on the head, reducing the demon's firm head to a pulp like a watermelon. Then, the Brutal Demon's body instantly ignited, turning into black dust that disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
A Core Ship From The Start
Games · Xibei Cat
Seeing all this, the girl opened her eyes wide in surprise. Standing before her was a man taller than an orc, covered from head to toe in thick, massive, pitch-black armor. Semi-circular plate armor covered his shoulders, decorated with a white skull and a cross emblem. His hands gripped a menacing, shiny black war hammer. His helmet was quite terrifying too. It bore a hideous face, swinging left and right within the round depression, its eyes glowing deep red.
A Core Ship From The Start
Games · Xibei Cat
"We now interrupt this program with breaking news, our nation's esteemed bartender and wine master, Mr. Li Jiedong, due to his dedication to fine wines, unexpectedly fell into a coma after recklessly sampling an unearthed Han Dynasty wine. Unfortunately, treatments over a period of seventy-two hours were unsuccessful, leading to his demise. He was thirty-two years old."
Wine God
Fantasy · Tang Jia San Shao
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Spatial Bag (can only store non-living objects, such as: corpses, food. Maximum storage capacity is one hundred zombie bodies).]
Apocalypse - Evil Shelter System
Sci-fi · AllenWorker
The two zombies closest to Alex, as if they had spotted the most delicious food, crazily howled and rushed towards him!
Apocalypse - Evil Shelter System
Sci-fi · AllenWorker
Casually grabbing a handful of melting snow from the eaves, he stuffed it into his mouth to quench his thirst, and headed straight towards the Filth Room from his memory.
Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel
Eastern · Nanshan Mist Leopard