Whether Yue Zhengqing had unleashed unprecedented strength in his struggles or the ghost creatures beside him had deliberately tried to release the malice within him, the blood threads embedded in his neck actually loosened a little as he thrashed.
The next second, a hoarse, grating voice rang out in the Reception Room-
"Why? Why does it have to be me?!"
"Save me! I don't want to become a sacrifice! Save me!"
"Why? Why aren't any of you doing anything?!"
After shouting several times, Yue Zhengqing realized that the other human Players around him still hadn't moved. He stared desperately at Feng Ling in front of him and screamed even more hysterically, "Aren't you the leader of the Nameless Society? Aren't you the leader of the most powerful Player organization in the Nightmare World? Aren't you the legendary Immortal Bird? You wouldn't just stand by and watch me die, would you?"
"And you, your name is Su Bai, right? Mr. Su, Brother Su, that newcomer called Zhang Yibu is always sticking to you. You've helped him before, haven't you? Someone the Immortal Bird thinks so highly of wouldn't just watch me become a sacrifice either, right?"
"Please, save me! I don't want to die yet! I don't want to become a sacrifice!"
"I swear, I might not be a good person, but I'm not a bad person either! I-I-I really haven't done anything bad besides caring too much about appearances and bragging all the time! Compared to other Players in the Nightmare World, you could even call me a good person!"
"Really?" Feng Ling watched Yue Zhengqing without making a move and asked slowly, "I hate people who aren't honest."
"I-I..." Perhaps Feng Ling's words had given Yue Zhengqing a glimmer of hope for survival. He hesitated for a moment, then