Chapter34

There were 95 separate areas in Dungeon 9, each occupied by evil spirits. Each domain was a different size, and the spirits kept to themselves, rarely interfering with each other.

Each of those 95 areas had its own brand of horror—but there really was one just like the one Ya described.

The place seemed perfectly ordinary, like the outside world—no haunted houses, no blood on the floor, no weird webs or tentacles. Just an unbelievably serene oasis.

Some believed the exit was there—simply because it was so out of place.

Some had snuck inside before, but as soon as they entered, they died inexplicably, with the survivor's livestream feed cutting out immediately with their death.

Now Ya was coaxing the lunatic to go look for his "wife" in there. Until they actually arrived, the guy was still under their control.

A wife?

The two of them suppressed smirks, looking away. This is a haunted dungeon. It's crawling with evil spirits—his wife, really?

The audience let out a sigh at the sight.

[This creepy dungeon's a hellscape. Trust no one here.]

[You can't trust your teammates either—sticking together just means using each other as meat shields. It's all just scheming back and forth.]

[Over three hundred people came in, and in less than half a day, half are already dead. Most of the survivors are being hunted or tortured already.]

[These three probably don't know: this psycho's a walking time bomb. They want him to scout ahead, but with him around, it's basically like dragging two extra evil spirits with them.]

[God-tier opening, and the three of them just pissed it all away.]

[If you see someone walking alone in here, even an idiot would know they're trouble.]