52: Oh no, how did I end up with this big shot?!

At this moment, Yuan Hao wanted to force himself to calm down.

However, when he saw the pair of crimson eyes behind Song Yang, he found that he couldn't do it no matter what.

His mind was almost blank.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and even his soul was trembling.

What kind of eyes were those!

Indifferent, completely devoid of human emotional fluctuations.

Filled with violent killing intent, yet showing extreme disregard for life.

The others were almost all the same as him, losing their ability to think in an instant.

Even Ellie in Dai Xiaomei's arms was looking bewildered at this moment.

However, she was different from the others; her bewilderment seemed to carry a hint of confusion.

Among those present, only the assistant was able to maintain a shred of sobriety.

Being forced to watch more than a dozen horror films by Song Yang at the hotel earlier still had some effect.

Looking at Song Yang, who stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move, his heart seemed to stop beating in that instant.

It's over, why did we run into this big boss!

"I say, why aren't you... aren't you talking anymore?"

"Don't be like this... I'm scared!"

Song Yang's lips trembled, completely losing his previous smug look.

Just as he was about to turn his head to see what exactly had scared the group into silence, the next moment, a familiar sound rang out.

Sizzzzz!

It was like chalk scratching hard across a blackboard, making one's scalp tingle.

The sound of a chainsaw echoed through the first floor of the castle.

!!!

Song Yang's pupils contracted, and he almost fainted on the spot.

No, wasn't this guy outside?

How did he get into the castle?

Boss!

I hate you!

Just as he finished roaring internally, Song Yang felt his vision slowly rising.

The bodies of everyone in front of him trembled almost simultaneously.

Among them, the more timid Dai Xiaomei even rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and before Song Yang could think further, his vision quickly descended again, all the way to the floor.

This time, he saw clearly what was behind him.

It was still the familiar lumberjack outfit, the familiar chainsaw, and the familiar brutal aura.

His body stood there, but his neck was missing a head.

The next moment, Song Yang appeared in the attic.

I... was instantly killed?

He exhaled heavily, and without thinking, Song Yang immediately sat cross-legged.

He was waiting.

Sure enough, not long after, the terrified assistant appeared in the same spot.

Then came Dai Xiaomei, Ye Kexin, Qin Yao, and Yuan Hao.

They appeared almost in a line, perfectly uniform.

Meeting that guy, it would be strange not to die.

Song Yang wasn't surprised at all; he looked at the still bewildered and dazed crowd, a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's just quit."

"With that guy here, we can't clear the level."

As if resigned to his fate, Song Yang sighed.

The moment he saw Goethe, he had already given up on the idea of clearing the level.

As one of the only two people present who had truly witnessed Goethe unleash his killing intent, he knew that Goethe had almost held back just now.

That kind of killing intent that made it difficult to breathe was not released, and compared to last time, Song Yang was instantly killed this time before he even felt much fear.

"What was that guy just now?"

"Such a terrifying aura!"

"I almost thought I was really going to die!"

Everyone came back to their senses, each with an expression of extreme disbelief.

Even though they already knew beforehand that they wouldn't truly die in the castle.

But after seeing Song Yang's neck cleanly severed by Goethe, their hearts still involuntarily skipped a beat.

Subconsciously, they wanted to run away, but Goethe didn't give them time to react.

The assistant almost instantly felt the difference.

Unlike before in the outdoor area, Goethe in the castle, apart from his aura, was almost at full power in every other aspect.

He hadn't even clearly seen the opponent's movement trajectory before his head and body were directly separated.

But that was good too; he died with almost no fear.

The assistant would never forget how he had fainted from fright before.

That kind of fear, deep into his soul, he would never forget it, nor did he want to experience it again.

Dai Xiaomei was in a state of unconsciousness before her death, so she didn't know that she had actually died after her neck was severed.

But the others had personally witnessed Goethe decapitate everyone one by one with a chainsaw, like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

The serrated chainsaw in his hand seemed to turn into an incredibly sharp butcher knife, almost taking out one person with each strike.

That feeling of clearly knowing they were beheaded made Yuan Hao and the others still unable to recover.

Only after hearing Song Yang's words about exiting the castle did they regain a slight bit of rationality.

However, Yuan Hao quickly reacted, looking at Song Yang with an incredible tone.

It sounded as if Song Yang knew that guy.

Wasn't he, like himself, entering this castle for the first time?

The girls were already completely stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

Only Yuan Hao was still pressing Song Yang for answers.

"Do you still remember my previous live streams?"

"In all my live streams, the only two times I fainted from fright, one was because of that guy just now."

"Xiao Tao and I encountered him outside before, and that feeling of despair, you wouldn't want to experience it."

Song Yang's face was downcast, completely devoid of any desire or thought of clearing the level.

He knew that Li Zhou would definitely not create an ordinary new venue.

Although this venue delivered both immersion and terror to the fullest, that was for ordinary people.

Given Li Zhou's nature, he wouldn't give up until he scared people unconscious.

It has to be said that Song Yang had only been in contact with Li Zhou for a few days, but he had already figured out his temperament.

However, he was wrong about one thing: Goethe would not appear before all players.

"Even you fainted from fright?"

Hearing Song Yang's words, Yuan Hao's pupils contracted again.

After spending this time together in the castle, he truly felt what 'beast-level courage' meant.

Song Yang had always charged ahead, no matter what danger he encountered, he almost always rushed in headfirst.

Just like those Black Rat Swarms before.

Most people, upon hearing about being bitten to death by rats, would probably never step into that room again, even if it meant dying.

But Song Yang dared to go alone, intending to lure those rats away.

And when he was being engulfed by the Black Rat Swarm, the first sound he made was not a scream of fear, but rather a robust curse at himself.

Such courage earned him the title of TikTok Beast.

However, even such a bold person, when mentioning Goethe at this moment, had an undisguised fear in his eyes.

This fear came from deep within, as if he would rather truly die than face him.

"Is he really that terrifying?"

Yuan Hao was somewhat suspicious.

Because in his perception, the Goethe just now, apart from being a bit fast and scary-looking, had no other abnormalities.

"Am I lying to you?"

"I dare say that guy just now was definitely holding back his aura."

"Otherwise, right now you'd definitely be thinking about how to exit this castle, not asking me these questions."