"I can't possibly tell you anything ahhhh!"
Through the silk blindfold, sensing the change in external light, the Card Emperor instinctively shouted until someone tore off the blindfold.
At this moment, eight players plus the Gray Rain were still in the ruins of the game hall where it all began.
The difference was that Wanli Sealed Blade was still in statue form, White Horse Tombstone and Sunset Melting Gold were covered in dust, Lulina's face was pale, and both Carlos and Zak were wearing psychiatric restraint suits.
As for the Card Emperor, uh, his whole body was tied to a chair with hemp rope, wearing only floral shorts,
with a blindfold and headphones on his head, two bamboo clips on both sides of his chest, and dried red wax drippings on his abs.
Noticing the bizarre expressions of the others, the Card Emperor hurriedly shook off the headphones and declared righteously, "I was subjected to harsh interrogation by the Internet Surveillance Department before,
