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

Yang Jian!

This name, like a bolt of lightning, pierced the oppressive air in the elevator.

Everyone's body trembled violently.

The real world.

In various live streaming rooms, the barrage of comments instantly exploded.

Holy crap! The name Yang Jian is scarier than a vengeful ghost in this eerie hotel!

【you do not say!】

[Now people will probably avoid Yang Jian if they see him, hahaha!]

That Yang Jian is simply a demon king!

Sending Japanese players to the face of a headless, suit-wearing monster—who can resist this move?

"Don't even mention it, I'm starting to have a psychological aversion to Yang Jian."

If he took a liking to me, I'd probably have to kneel down and beg him to let me go.

[Haha, the person upstairs, you have a really strong survival instinct!]

So, will they go up to the second floor? I bet they won't!

I also think it's best to stay away from ruthless people like Yang Jian.

[If he goes crazy again and throws them to some monsters as food, that would be terrible.]

Inside the elevator.

The woman's expression also turned somewhat unpleasant.

Of course she knew about Yang Jian's "great achievements"—that ruthless man who used Japanese players as live targets and handed them over to the headless suit-wearing ghost to kill indiscriminately. Who would dare to provoke him?

"Let's...let's not go to the second floor."

Her voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with fear.

"Yang Jian and Li Yao received room numbers 201 and 202, which means they will definitely go to the second floor."

"We...we'd better avoid him."

"Yes! Avoid it!"

The young man nodded repeatedly, as if he had been redeemed.

The black man also said in a deep voice, "That's right. If we hadn't met Yang Jian, there would have been less danger. No one can guarantee that someone like him won't continue to do the same thing."

The burly man's gaze swept over the faces filled with fear.

He knew it in his heart.

Yang Jian is indeed a ticking time bomb.

Although he himself was a formidable character, compared to Yang Jian, he was nothing.

"Then let's go to the fourth floor!"

The burly man gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He stretched out his hand.

I pressed the "4" button.

This is the floor furthest from the first and second floors, so it should be safer.

The button lights up.

The crimson light danced in the darkness, like a beating heart.

The real world.

Upon seeing this, the corresponding countries all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Great! They chose the fourth floor!

This group of people has finally made the right decision!

[Not meeting Yang Jian is the greatest fortune.]

[Hopefully they can survive on the fourth floor, although... the chances are slim.]

[Don't jinx it, upstairs!]

At least we avoided Yang Jian; it's better than going to our deaths on the second floor!

"Ding-dong—"

As the players locked onto the fourth floor, another piercing alarm sounded from inside the elevator.

Followed by.

A sickening, tooth-grinding sound, the grating scraping of steel cables, drifted eerily from the depths of the elevator shaft.

The elevator began to slowly ascend.

In the cramped space, everyone was tense, not daring to breathe.

They were terrified that the elevator might suddenly stop halfway through, or that something strange might crawl out from the gaps in the elevator.

time.

It seemed as if it was stretched out infinitely at this moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Every second felt like dancing on a knife's edge.

However, to everyone's surprise,

The elevator did not stop.

It climbed steadily upwards without any pause or strange occurrence.

until--

"Ding-dong—"

Another crisp notification sound rang out.

elevator.

We finally arrived at the fourth floor area.

The elevator doors slowly opened to both sides under the tense gaze of everyone.

Outside, it was pitch black.

Only a few flickering red candlelight shone in the darkness, like a pair of eerie eyes.

"Quickly! Get out!"

The burly man let out a low growl and was the first to rush out of the elevator.

The others didn't have time to think much and rushed out after them.

They just wanted to get out of this suffocating metal box as soon as possible, even if it was a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire outside, it would be better than staying in the elevator.

however.

When they all rushed out of the elevator and took a closer look...

Everyone was stunned.

here……

very dark.

It wasn't just any ordinary black; it was a bottomless darkness that could devour all light.

A few flickering red candles emitted a faint light, which was not enough to illuminate the area. Instead, it made the surrounding environment seem even more gloomy and eerie.

in the air.

It was filled with an indescribable smell of decay, like a tomb that had been sealed for thousands of years.

"Where...where is this?"

The woman's voice trembled noticeably.

The burly man's face also turned extremely ugly.

He turned around abruptly.

I wanted to see the elevator behind me.

however.

Where is the elevator behind him?

There was only a black wall, cold and hard.

The elevator... is gone!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Didn't they just come out of the elevator?

How did the elevator disappear in the blink of an eye?

"How could this happen?!"

The young man screamed in despair, his voice filled with hopelessness, "Where's the elevator? Where did the elevator go?!"

The Black man rushed forward, groping along the wall with his hands, trying to find any trace of the elevator.

however.

The walls were smooth and cold, without any gaps or buttons.

"No...that's all..."

His voice trembled, his eyes filled with terror, "The elevator is gone... We... we can't go back!"

This discovery.

Like a bolt from the blue, it struck everyone hard on the head.

They weren't unaware of the danger they might encounter, or that they might meet ghosts.

But they never imagined that they would be trapped here and die in this way!

There is no elevator.

This means they cannot return to the first floor.

They looked around, trying to find another way out.

however.

Apart from the pitch-black walls behind them and the bottomless, equally dark corridor in front of them, there was nothing else.

There are no stairs!

There are no stairs in this place!

This means...

The only way to get to this place is by elevator.

Once you arrive at this place by elevator, you can't leave!

You can only come, you can't leave!

they.

We're completely trapped!

An overwhelming sense of despair instantly enveloped everyone's hearts.

"It's over...it's completely over..."

The woman slumped to the ground, her voice filled with a deathly despair.

The young man was also trembling, his face was pale, his lips were quivering, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The burly man slammed his fist hard against the wall behind him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, a sharp pain shot through his fist, but he felt nothing at all.

He just felt...

My heart is sinking little by little into an endless abyss.

They are trapped here.

Trapped on this eerie floor where you can only go in but not out!

"We have no choice but to...we have no choice but to keep moving forward..."

The black man's hoarse voice broke the deathly silence.

He pointed to the bottomless corridor ahead, where the only source of light was, though the light was so faint as to be almost negligible.

Everyone understood that they had no choice.

They had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep moving forward.

however.

Just as they took their first step.

A strange, operatic tune suddenly drifted from the end of the corridor without warning.

That sound.

It seemed to drift from an ancient stage, carrying a strong sense of gloom and desolation.

Its pitch is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched.

Every note was like a cold knife, stabbing deeply into their hearts.

"Eeya—"

"Eeya—"

The opera singing echoed in the darkness, lingering for a long time.

The real world.

In the global live stream, every viewer's scalp tingled with fear at that moment.

[Holy crap! What was that sound?!]

[Opera-style singing! It's opera-style singing! I heard opera-style singing!]

[What the hell?! How can there be opera singing in this hotel?!]

[A ghost! It must be a ghost! There's no way there could be any living person in this hotel besides the players!]

【My God! The fourth floor looks like this?!】

[Oh no! This group of people is trapped on the fourth floor! And there's a ghost involved!]

[This opera singing... it's chilling! It sounds like something out of a ghost story!]

Therefore, Yang Jian is the safest option. Following him, at least you can turn ghosts into vengeful spirits instead of being toyed with and killed by them.

[Wake up, you upstairs! If you follow Yang Jian, you might end up being used to feed ghosts!]

But at least I can die a quick and painless death, instead of being slowly tortured by that opera-style ghost!

This group has truly walked into a wolf's den! They're trapped with no way out in front of them, pursuers behind, and now they have no way to retreat!

I think they're completely finished this time.

[What the hell is that fourth floor?!]

In the live stream footage.

The players trapped on the fourth floor stood frozen in place, their faces filled with extreme fear.

That eerie opera singing style.

It was like an invisible net, trapping them tightly.

They know.

The voice came from a vengeful ghost.

The deepest malice comes from this hotel.

And they.

Now we have no choice but to bite the bullet and head towards the direction from which the sound came...