A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

next second.

When Su Qiaoqiao opened her eyes again, she found herself in a classroom.

Everything around was deathly still.

The old wooden desks and chairs were arranged crookedly.

A thin layer of dust covered the surface.

Sunlight streamed through the stained window, casting several murky beams of light into the air, within which countless tiny dust particles remained motionless.

Time seems to have stood still here.

"Is this the eerie world?"

Su Qiaoqiao's voice trembled uncontrollably as she hugged her arms tightly, trying to draw warmth from herself.

But all that came through my fingertips was a bone-chilling cold.

This place was unlike any terrifying scene she had ever imagined; there was no blood, no dismembered limbs, only a chilling, eerie tranquility that seeped into her bones.

This is a brand new, bizarre instance that has never appeared in the real world before.

this means.

All the intelligence that the "explorers" had obtained at the cost of their lives in the past had become worthless here.

She couldn't decipher it or find a glimmer of hope using any known strategies.

No, that's not right.

Su Qiaoqiao shook her head vigorously, forcing her chaotic mind to calm down.

There is also basic intelligence.

All the bizarre dungeons follow two ironclad rules.

First, ghosts cannot be killed; only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

Secondly, the killing of ghosts follows certain specific rules; as long as the rules are not triggered, they will not be attacked!

Find the rules!

As long as she can find the killing rules of the ghosts in this instance, she won't have to die!

But what are the rules?

Just as Su Qiaoqiao's brain was racing, trying to find clues in this deathly silence.

A line of blood-red text appeared before her without warning.

Welcome to the world of ghost stories. The current instance is Jiangnan No.1 Middle School.

[Mission: Escape Jiangnan No.1 High School]

[Players can perform one talent draw. Do you wish to proceed?]

The cold words, carrying an unquestionable tone, abruptly pulled Su Qiaoqiao back to reality.

Talent Extraction!

This is the only chance for each chosen one to change their destiny!

It is also the only hope for mortals to fight against the supernatural!

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Qiaoqiao almost shouted it out in her mind.

"Activate!"

In an instant...

The crimson characters before her transformed into rapidly spinning streaks of light.

Countless symbols and words of unclear meaning flashed through it, and finally, all the light converged into a single point, reforming into a line of clear words.

[Talent extraction complete - Contract concluded!]

[Contract Formation: You can randomly form a contract with someone in the real world, summoning them to your side to participate in this eerie dungeon.]

[The entities you can form a contract with can be: gods, supernatural beings, or mortals!]

Bringing in people from the real world?

Su Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat.

She thought of those legendary gods summoned by the lucky ones, and those heroes who left their illustrious names in the long river of history!

in case……

If only she could summon one like that!

This was her only lifeline!

Su Qiaoqiao shouted in her heart with almost desperate devotion, using all her strength.

"Use your talent!"

[Contract formation has begun...]

[Randomly selecting contractors from the history of the Great Xia Dynasty...]

[Selection complete!]

[Great Xia, Yangjian!]

……

……

Meanwhile, in the real world.

Beijing.

Inside an ordinary rented room.

Yang Jian was staring intently at the computer screen, which displayed the only official live stream of the Great Xia Dynasty—"The Mysterious Fate of the Nation Live Stream".

on the screen.

A girl stood in a classroom in terror; it was Su Qiaoqiao, who had just been teleported in.

He is a time traveler.

His past life.

Living in a parallel world where technology is advanced and life is peaceful.

There were no eerie sights, no vengeful spirits, and certainly no live broadcasts of terror that determined the fate of the nation.

But then I woke up.

He arrived in this bizarre and terrifying world.

Even more outrageous is...

Before he could even enjoy a single day of peace after transmigrating, he learned news that would devastate anyone.

The Great Xia Dynasty, due to its repeated failures in previous bizarre dungeons, has seen its national fortune decline and its bizarre resurgence far surpasses that of other countries, bringing it to the brink of annihilation!

And this time...

The chosen one, Su Qiaoqiao, has entered a brand new instance with a 100% mortality rate!

What kind of situation is this?

Having finally managed to travel through time, I missed the revival of spiritual energy and didn't even get the system to come to me. Instead, I have to face the apocalypse directly.

This is absolutely tragic!

Yang Jian scratched his hair in frustration, feeling that his future was bleak.

however.

Just as he was feeling sad about his fate.

His computer screen.

Suddenly, a unique line of comments popped up on his live stream screen.

A line of golden bullet comments that only he could see.

[The player "Su Qiaoqiao" from the "Strange Tales" series uses the talent "Contract Formation"]

[Selecting a contractor...]

Yang Jian, you have been chosen!

The moment I saw this line of text.

Yang Jian's already chilled heart felt as if it had been thrown directly into the Arctic Ocean.

He froze completely.

Grass!

A plant!

next second.

Before he could even process this devastating news, an irresistible, twisted force enveloped his entire body.

The computer, desk, and rented room in front of me were pulled and deformed in an instant, turning into a chaotic mess of colors.

When his vision cleared again, he was already standing in that deathly silent classroom.

Time remained still.

The girl named Su Qiaoqiao remained motionless, in a posture full of expectation and prayer.

Yang Jian looked at her.

A million alpacas galloped through my mind, kicking up clouds of dust.

What grudge could they possibly have?

If he stayed in the real world, even if the Great Xia Dynasty was ultimately overwhelmed by the supernatural due to the failure of the dungeon, he could at least live a few more days.

But now.

He was dragged to the front line, where the mortality rate was highest, by a woman he didn't even know!

This is time travel.

That's fucking outrageous!

However, just as Yang Jian was mentally ranting and preparing to curse Su Qiaoqiao,

A crisp,

It was as if a prompting voice from the depths of his soul exploded in his mind.

[Host detected entering a special high-dimensional energy field... Environmental anomalies meet activation conditions...]

[The ultimate template system is now activated!]

[Integrating the initial character template into the host's database...]

[Template matching in progress... Host name detected: Yang Jian...]

[Template locked—A mysterious resurrected world, 'Yang Jian'!]

[Character templates have been integrated!]