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

The capital city, the Su family.

She is the only daughter of the Su family in this generation.

From the moment Su Qiaoqiao was born, her life was gilded with a dazzling golden hue.

Her life trajectory.

Everything had been planned out clearly by the family long ago, and things had gone smoothly until today.

Today is her eighteenth birthday, her coming-of-age ceremony.

Similarly, this was also the starting point of the escape route paved for her by the Su family.

The private jet is already parked on its exclusive tarmac at Beijing Capital International Airport, waiting for its owner to board before it takes off immediately and heads towards the other side of the ocean.

The Great Xia Dynasty is about to collapse.

A sinister shadow of resurgence looms over the ancient land, and the once-prosperous kingdom is slowly sliding into the abyss.

Despite the immense power and influence of the Su family, they were unable to reverse this apocalyptic disaster.

What they can do.

They simply used all available resources to send their only bloodline away, away from this homeland that was about to turn into a hellish inferno.

VIP waiting room.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

The elegant and dignified Su's mother, Liu Yun, straightened her daughter's collar again and again, her eyes already red-rimmed.

"Qiaoqiao, take good care of yourself when you get there. Remember to video chat with your mom every day and never lose contact."

"If you don't have enough money, just tell Dad, and Dad will transfer it to you. Don't make yourself suffer over there."

Even the usually dignified and composed Su Jiancheng could not hide the trembling in his voice at this moment.

He slipped a black gold card into his daughter's hand.

Su Qiaoqiao forced out a smile that looked worse than a grimace and nodded vigorously.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will."

she knows.

This parting may be forever.

She knew that too.

Her parents paid a tremendous price to secure this opportunity for her to escape.

Just now.

An announcement came over the loudspeaker urging passengers to board.

Su Jiancheng patted his daughter on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, Qiaoqiao, it's time."

Su Qiaoqiao took a deep breath.

I picked up my suitcase and prepared to head to the boarding gate.

However, just as she turned around...

A blood-red line of text, as if written in blood, appeared before her without warning.

Twisting and struggling.

It carried a nauseating, bloody stench.

You have been selected to participate in the eerie dungeon.

The scarlet lettering.

It seemed to be alive, wriggling slightly in the air.

Su Qiaoqiao froze completely.

The suitcase in her hand crashed onto the clean floor with a loud thud.

My mind went completely blank.

Followed by.

The second line of blood-red characters slowly seeped out.

[Thirty minutes later]

The third line carries a chilling tone, like a death sentence.

You will be transported to a bizarre world.

The blood-red characters flashed with an ominous light, making Su Qiaoqiao's face turn deathly pale.

How could that be?

How could it be me!

Wasn't she a privileged girl who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth?

Isn't she about to escape this damn place and start a new life abroad?

Why her of all people!

A bone-chilling cold shot from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head, leaving her feeling icy cold and her limbs stiff.

That wasn't the despair of shattered hope.

Instead, they were dragged directly into the abyss by the purest fear and despair.

"Qiaoqiao? What's wrong?"

"Hurry up, the plane is about to take off!"

Seeing her daughter suddenly stop and throw away her suitcase, Su's mother, Liu Yun, hurriedly stepped forward to urge her to hurry up.

Su Jiancheng also frowned.

They thought their daughter was reluctant to part with them, and their hearts softened.

"Qiaoqiao, don't be stubborn!"

"Now is not the time to hesitate!"

Su Qiaoqiao slowly turned around, inch by inch.

Her face was completely bloodless.

Those once bright and lively eyes were now filled with only deathly stillness and emptiness.

She opened her mouth.

My throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, so dry that I couldn't make a sound.

Finally, she used all her strength to squeeze out a few broken syllables.

"Dad, Mom..."

"I'm afraid... I won't be able to leave."

Liu Yun's heart clenched. She rushed forward to support her swaying daughter and asked anxiously:

"What's wrong, Qiaoqiao?"

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Qiaoqiao's gaze passed through her parents' anxious faces and stared intently at the few lines of blood-red words that only she could see.

She was trembling.

In despair, she revealed the truth that was enough to destroy the family.

"I... have been chosen by the bizarre instance."

boom!

These words struck Su Jiancheng and Liu Yun like a thunderclap.

Liu Yun's arm, which was supporting her daughter, suddenly went limp.

He staggered backward a step.

If Su Jiancheng hadn't caught her in time, she probably would have collapsed to the ground.

"No...impossible! This is impossible!"

Liu Yun shook her head frantically, tears streaming down her face.

"We've arranged everything perfectly! How could you have been chosen? There must be a mistake!"

Su Jiancheng was still struggling to stay afloat.

But that face, which was always imposing even without anger, was now completely drained of color.

As the head of the Su family in the capital.

His understanding of the term "mysterious copy" is far deeper than that of the average person.

Those weren't copies at all; they were living meat grinders!

He forced himself to calm down, grasped at the last straw, and asked urgently:

Which instance?

"Qiaoqiao, tell Daddy quickly, which instance is it?!"

As long as it's not one of the S-rank dungeons with the highest mortality rate, as long as it's a known dungeon with strategy guides, he has a way!

He can immediately utilize all his connections.

Within thirty minutes.

They spared no expense to acquire the most detailed intelligence, hoping to buy their daughter a sliver of hope!

Su Qiaoqiao's lips trembled.

She struggled to make out the line of small text that slowly appeared below the blood-red barrage.

She uttered the place name in a whisper, barely audible.

"It's... Jiangnan No.1 High School."

"What?"

Su Jiancheng didn't hear him clearly at first, so he bent down and asked again, "What is it? Say it again!"

"Jiangnan No.1 High School!"

Su Qiaoqiao finally broke down.

She screamed the name, tears mingling with despair, streaming down her face.

Jiangnan No.1 Middle School.

These four words were like an invisible hammer, striking Su Jiancheng and Liu Yun's hearts hard.

The phone in Su Jiancheng's hand fell to the ground with a "thud," and the screen shattered instantly.

He was completely stunned.

It was as if all the strength and soul had been drained away.

Liu Yun let out a mournful cry, then everything went black and he fainted.

"lady!"

"Call a doctor immediately!"

Su Jiancheng held his wife and roared at the bodyguards around him, but his voice was filled with endless despair.

It’s over.

It's all over.

Jiangnan No.1 Middle School.

This is a completely new and bizarre instance that has never appeared before.

It was selected for this copy.

This means there is no intelligence, no strategy, and no prior experience to draw upon.

The people who went in.

It's like being blind, only able to survive in unknown terrors by relying on your own abilities and luck.

The probability of this copy dying.

It's the highest of all dungeon types, almost 100%!

Su Jiancheng understood better than anyone what this meant.

The Great Xia Special Affairs Bureau once organized its top-tier "Explorer" teams to specifically tackle these new and bizarre dungeons, but the result...

Without exception, the entire army was wiped out!

Even the most battle-hardened elites, those who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, could not survive.

What's more, it's his own daughter, who has been pampered since childhood and has never even seen a chicken killed.

This isn't about survival, this is...

Desperate!

Su Jiancheng held his unconscious wife and looked at his distraught daughter.

This man, who once dominated the business world and could shake the capital with a stomp of his foot, experienced for the first time what true powerlessness meant.

His power, his wealth, his connections.

At this moment, it all became a joke.

He can influence the market and even, to some extent, sway the political situation.

But he couldn't connect with that high and mighty one.

A bizarre rule that treats human life as worthless is being resisted.

despair.

Boundless despair completely engulfed him.

Su Qiaoqiao stared blankly at everything in front of her, at her unconscious mother, at her devastated father, and at the still-flashing blood-red countdown.

【21: 47】

Time is passing by, second by second.

Her life was also drawing to a close, second by second.

She is not reconciled!

She's only eighteen years old; her life has just begun!

Why should I?!

Why should she die?!

Just then.

Su Jiancheng suddenly stood up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on his daughter.

"Qiaoqiao, listen up!"

He pulled a wooden box wrapped in layers of yellow talismans from his pocket and roughly shoved it into Su Qiaoqiao's hands.

"This is a talisman passed down through the Su family, left behind by a master from long ago!"

"Take it!"

"Make sure to keep it close to your body!"

He then took a piece of warm, ancient jade from his neck and hung it around Su Qiaoqiao's neck.

"And this! It might save your life in a pinch!"

Su Jiancheng incoherently gave his daughter everything he might possess that might have "mysterious power."

The movements were hurried and flustered.

He had lost all his usual composure.

He was like a gambler who had lost all his chips, making a last-ditch effort.

Su Qiaoqiao passively accepted all of this.

Her cold fingers touched the warm ancient jade, and a faint warmth came through, but it could not dispel the icy chill in her heart.

She knew that these things might be completely useless.

【05: 03】

The countdown has only five minutes left.

Su Jiancheng finally stopped what he was doing. He looked at his daughter, the apple of his eye that he had cherished for eighteen years.

A thousand words.

In the end, it all turned into a hoarse plea.

"Qiaoqiao, remember, once you're inside, don't believe anything, don't believe anyone!"

"Do everything you can... to survive!"

"We must survive!"

Su Qiaoqiao nodded with tears in her eyes. She hugged her father tightly, feeling his body trembling violently.

【00: 01】

【00: 00】

The moment the countdown reached zero.

A strange red light suddenly burst forth from Su Qiaoqiao's body, turning the entire VIP waiting room blood red.

Su Qiaoqiao's body began to become ethereal and transparent.

The last thing she saw was this scene.

It was her father's face, filled with tears and despair; it was her mother, who had just woken up in the distance, her philtrum pinched by a bodyguard, and was now letting out a silent scream at her.

"Dad... Mom..."

Her calls faded into the air.

The next second, a flash of red light appeared.

Su Qiaoqiao's figure completely disappeared from the waiting room.