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

crazy!

Everyone felt like they were going crazy!

That face!

Everyone in the live stream is incredibly familiar with them!

He is none other than himself.

It was the burly player who was instantly killed on the fourth floor earlier!

How...how did he get here?!

How could he...?

Wearing a theatrical costume and performing on stage?!

An incredibly terrifying thought, like the whisper of a demon, exploded in everyone's minds!

Those players who died on the fourth floor...

They did not actually die!

Or.

Their deaths are just another... beginning!

They became actors in this bizarre opera troupe!

They've been enslaved!

Their souls were imprisoned in these bodies by these vengeful ghosts.

Forced to repeat the same routine day after day.

This bizarre drama, which never ends, is being performed here endlessly!

"hiss--"

Upon realizing this, countless people gasped in shock.

I felt a chill creep up my spine and down to the back of my head, and goosebumps rose all over my body!

This……

This is a thousand times more cruel than simply killing them!

Life is better than death!

May they never be reincarnated!

Is this the final fate of the player who died on the fourth floor?

Completely different from the players on other floors who were killed instantly!

No wonder!

No wonder those players were wiped out the moment they reached the fourth floor!

Because they were not "killed".

Instead, they were "arrested"!

They were brought in to be... new actors in this opera troupe!

and many more!

wrong!

however.

Just as everyone was immersed in this extreme fear, some sharp-eyed viewers suddenly discovered something even more chilling!

That burly player...

he……

It doesn't seem to be a ghost!

Although his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his movements were extremely stiff.

but……

There was even an expression on his face!

That's a kind of...

Extreme, uncontrollable...fear!

His lips were trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with pleading and despair, and a fine layer of cold sweat even seeped from his forehead!

He was like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was about to face punishment from the teacher!

He... he's still alive?!

Or.

He still has his own consciousness?!

A living, breathing person is forcibly dressed in a theatrical costume, painted with oil paint, and put on a mask, performing on stage like a puppet for...ghosts?!

The thought came to mind.

Everyone felt that their worldview had been completely turned upside down!

This is no longer just scary!

This is a kind of...no

It's beyond words, it penetrates to the very soul... a profound and unsettling horror!

however.

Before everyone could recover from their shock...

Something even more terrifying happened.

On the stage.

The burly player whose mask had fallen off froze abruptly.

He seemed to realize that he had made an...unforgivable mistake.

The fear on his face reached its peak at that moment!

He wanted to scream, he wanted to run away.

But his body seemed to be out of control, remaining in that stiff posture, unable to move at all.

It was at this moment that...

"Snap!!!"

A sharp, teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out!

Under the horrified gaze of everyone.

The burly player's head tilted to the side at an angle that completely defied human anatomy!

Followed by.

puff.

The head, still bearing a terrified expression, rolled off his neck and onto the ground, tumbling several meters away.

His headless corpse, as if all its strength had been drained, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Blood gushed out like a fountain from the severed neck, instantly staining the entire stage red.

The player... died.

and.

He was just killed in front of everyone!

Dead silence.

The entire theater fell into a deathly silence.

on the stage.

The headless corpse was still convulsing, and warm blood stained the cold wooden floor.

The head that had rolled to the side still had its eyes wide open.

It freezes the endless fear and despair before death.

offstage.

Those eerie spectators remained in their original positions.

Not moving at all.

It was as if that bloody scene had never happened.

however.

In the real world.

At this moment, the brains of hundreds of millions of viewers around the world completely shut down!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned.

What... what exactly is going on?

How did this player... how did he die?

After a brief silence.

The barrage of comments in the global live stream exploded like a burst dam!

[Holy crap! What's going on?! Wasn't he already dead? How did he die again?! I'm totally dumbfounded!]

[Did you see that?! Blood! Lots of blood! It was a living person! He was definitely alive just now! Ghosts don't have blood!]

[But if he were alive, this simply doesn't make sense!]

I remember it very clearly, their country had already declared his game over, and his profile picture had gone black!

[If he hadn't died, how could the game system have eliminated him?]

[Upstairs, you've spotted a blind spot! A truly chilling blind spot!]

In other words, when the system determines a player is "dead," they've actually only been "captured"—they're still alive! They're then treated like puppets until they make a mistake, at which point they're...truly killed!

[Hiss—! My God! The designer of this dungeon is a monster!]

[This is a million times more painful than dying!]

[First, I'll let you experience the despair of death, then I'll turn you into a puppet, and finally, I'll torture you to death in this way!]

[This is too cruel! This isn't a horror game anymore, it's pure torture!]

Countless viewers were horrified, a chill running from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

They finally understood what was truly terrifying about the fourth floor!

however.

For the audience in Sakura Country, none of this matters anymore.

How did that player die?

Why did he die a second time, and what did it have to do with them?

They were now filled with unparalleled excitement and joy!

because.

In their view, the fate of that burly player was a preview of Yang Jian's!

immediately!

Soon, that arrogant man from the Great Xia Kingdom will also suffer the same fate as him, his head severed from his body and his blood splattered on the spot!

[Hahaha! Did you see that? This is what happens when you go against the ghosts of a theatrical troupe!]

That idiot Yang Jian is dead! He's absolutely dead!

[He must be terrified right now, too scared to even move! Just wait, it'll be his turn soon! Great Amaterasu, please unleash your divine punishment and let this blasphemer suffer the most painful death!]

Inside the live stream room in Sakura Country, there was a scene of gloating and revelry.

They had even begun to celebrate Yang Jian's death in advance.

But it just so happened at this very moment.

In the eerie atmosphere of deathly silence in the theater and the cacophony of noise in the live broadcast room.

Abrupt, crisp.

A sound that seemed out of place amidst everything around it rang out.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

It's applause!

The applause was crystal clear!

In this eerie and sinister theater, in front of the stage where someone had just died, someone was actually... clapping?!

who is it? !

Are they the ghostly actors on stage? Or the ghostly audience members below the stage?

The hearts of everyone.

They were all suddenly in their throats!

The camera lens in the live broadcast room.

As if sensing the audience's will, it suddenly turned and aimed at the direction from which the sound came.

next second.

All viewers around the world watching the live stream, no matter who they were or where they were, were struck dumb, their pupils suddenly contracting to their maximum size!

The people clapping...

It's... Yang Jian!

The man whom everyone thought was terrified and about to be executed.

now.,

He felt no fear whatsoever.

Instead, he sat there calmly, clapping his hands slowly and deliberately.

His face.

He even had a smile on his face!

The smile was faint.

Yet it carries an indescribable meaning.

It's like a discerning spectator giving a tiny bit of... praise after watching a rough but bloody performance!

crazy!

This man... he's absolutely insane!

The smiles on the faces of the Sakura Kingdom audience, who were just celebrating, instantly froze, replaced by blankness and astonishment.

Viewers from other countries felt their worldviews were shattered!

What... what kind of reaction is this?!

If a normal person saw such a bloody and cruel scene, wouldn't they scream in terror, or even be so scared that they wet themselves?

Why... why is he still clapping?!

He actually laughed!

He seemed very satisfied with the performance!