After entering the horror instance for the eighth time, I realized I was having a truly terrifying run of bad luck.
Every NPC in the instance was hostile toward me. I couldn’t even walk down the road without falling through a collapsing floor.
Just as I was about to complete the mission, the System told me I had to sacrifice someone to the boss.
My luck ran out, and I drew the death lot.
The boss raised his blade. I gripped my revival item, praying it wouldn’t hurt too much.
The moment the blade of light touched my neck, the boss suddenly took off his mask and smiled faintly.
“Lin Lang, beg me, and I won’t kill you.”
My teammates stared in shock. I was just as stunned.
In the end, all I could do was give an awkward smile and force out a line.
“Hey, ex-husband. Long time no see.”
