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

His strength is beyond doubt.

But his stance has become incredibly ambiguous!

Inside the Kyushu Heavenly Secrets Operations Room.

The ecstatic expressions on Qin Lao and the others' faces gradually froze as the comments on the screen analyzed and Yang Jian's actions unfolded.

"this……"

The middle-aged strategist wearing gold-rimmed glasses opened his mouth, but it was as if a thorn was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Yes.

They all overlooked the most fundamental issue.

Yang Jian is not human!

He had no reason, nor any obligation, to fight for the fate of Kyushu!

Everything he did was for his own benefit!

What will he choose if Su Qiaoqiao's safety conflicts with his "predation" plan?

Answer.

It's almost self-evident!

In a short time.

The atmosphere in the entire operations room became incredibly heavy once again, even more oppressive than when the two-faced female ghost had wreaked havoc!

Because the enemy at that time was out in the open.

And the current crisis.

But it stems from their greatest...reliance!

……

Inside the eerie room.

Su Qiaoqiao had obviously thought of all of this, including what the viewers in the live stream might have considered.

Her face turned deathly pale in an instant.

Endless fear gripped her heart once again.

Do not!

It can't go on like this!

We must find a way to change his mind!

A strong will to survive overcame the deep-seated fear within.

Su Qiaoqiao struggled to get up from the ground.

Ignoring her disheveled appearance, she mustered all her courage and said in a trembling voice to Yang Jian's retreating figure:

"Um... Yang Jian... let's... let's figure out a way to get out of here first?"

"The mission in this instance is simply to survive. If we can hold out until dawn, or find a way out of the school, we've won!"

"Survival...survival is the most important thing, isn't it?"

There was a hint of pleading in her voice.

She tried to persuade the unreasonable man in front of her with the simplest principle: "to live."

however.

Yang Jian simply turned around slowly, very slowly.

His calm, indifferent eyes, devoid of any human emotion, quietly fell upon Su Qiaoqiao.

Just one glance.

Su Qiaoqiao felt as if she had been targeted by a ferocious beast from the ancient times, and her blood froze instantly!

Her remaining words.

The words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter another one.

Yang Jian did not answer her question.

even.

There wasn't even the slightest emotional fluctuation.

He simply withdrew his gaze and turned it to Li Yao, who was leaning weakly against the wall, her face pale.

He asked in a flat, almost cold tone, "And you?"

Two extremely simple words.

But it was like an invisible hammer that slammed into Su Qiaoqiao's heart!

he……

He doesn't care about his own opinion at all!

He's asking Li Yao!

This woman he saved from the jaws of a ghost!

Li Yao was clearly surprised that Yang Jian would suddenly ask her a question. She was stunned for a moment, and then a complex yet firm light flashed in her dim eyes.

She struggled to stand up straight.

But because he was too weak, his body swayed and he almost fell again.

She took a deep breath.

With all his might, he said in a hoarse but incredibly clear voice, "You saved my life."

"From the moment you pulled me out of that ghost's body, I was already a dead man."

"So... wherever you say we're going, I'll go."

"Even if it's hell, I'll follow you."

Without the slightest hesitation.

Without the slightest hesitation.

This is the purest form of devotion, entrusting one's life to another... following!

Upon hearing this answer...

A subtle change finally appeared on Yang Jian's usually placid face.

He nodded.

then.

Without glancing at Su Qiaoqiao again, he turned around, took a step, and walked straight towards the unknown area outside the room shrouded in endless darkness and thick fog.

His actions were his answer.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Su Qiaoqiao was completely panicked!

Watching Yang Jian's figure disappear into the darkness, a tremendous fear of abandonment instantly overwhelmed her!

She knew it very well.

Without Yang Jian, she wouldn't have survived even a second in this ghostly realm!

Forget about her spoiled princess temperament, forget about her inner fears and struggles; in the face of the threat of death, she threw them all to the winds!

She scrambled forward as fast as she could.

He followed closely behind Yang Jian, not daring to stray more than three steps from him.

Li Yao also supported each other against the wall, walking unsteadily, and followed closely behind.

then.

In this desolate campus shrouded in thick ghostly fog, an extremely eerie scene unfolded.

A man with an indifferent expression walked at the front.

Behind him followed two women, their faces pale and their eyes filled with terror, yet they dared not fall behind.

They ventured deeper into this ghostly realm...

night, deeper.

The surrounding darkness seemed to have taken on a tangible form.

The thick black mist had almost condensed into water droplets; it was cold, viscous, and carried a nauseating, putrid stench.

Visibility was less than half a meter.