Yao Li slumped to the floor. She no longer dared to think about saving anyone; her mind was filled only with how to save herself.
Save herself?
Ming Qi's eyes and head had already been separated, while Wang Xian's body had even twisted into an S-curve. Save them? How could they possibly be saved?
All she felt was profound despair, along with the Judgment Ghost's insidious malice!
That ghost watched their every move. Meng Jiping's incident had provoked it, so the arrangements that followed had escalated cruelly, even mutating into something utterly unreasonable.
This was not the Hotel Mission. Even that false pretense of fair rules no longer existed.
The Judgment Ghost could kill whenever it wanted. The so-called death logic did not need to make any sense at all. If it discovered that someone had been rescued, then such "accidents" might simply never happen again.
To Yao Li, that was equivalent to a death sentence. If what they feared truly happened later, her end would only be worse than that of the two before her!
Li Guanqi's eyes had turned bloodshot. Standing in the doorway, he carefully and intently stared at Wang Xian and Ming Qi's miserable state.
His clear, brilliant mind rapidly analyzed the bizarre connection binding the two together. Was there any possibility of separating them? Was there even a chance they could survive after being rescued?
But given the situation before them, even if Li Guanqi were replaced by a blind man, the conclusion would have been obvious.
The moment the way out was spoken and the Supernatural Power vanished, the two would immediately breathe their last and become torn corpses.
There was no possibility of survival...
The scent of despair spread through the cramped room, reaching everyone's hearts and shattering the courage they had begun