No problem, let's break this boring silence!
[Please eliminate all those in front of you as quickly as possible!]
The person who can perform the most moving dance might receive a carefully prepared gift!
[Of course, rest assured, everyone, whether qualified or not, has become nothing more than a backup dancer puppet driven mad by the desire to deliver a spectacular performance~ The rest is up to you~]
Time limit: One hour.
【award:???】
【fail:???】
The rising dark red notification box looked like it was about to drip with incredibly real blood, brazenly mocking our previous dismissive attitude.
The inscription on it foreshadows an extremely cruel truth.
I turned my head and glanced over. Sheng, Xiaoxi, and the others were also lying on their backs in pain, clutching their heads or chests, breathing heavily in their ears. Their faces, illuminated by the distant campfire, appeared deathly pale.
Before we could recover from this abnormal state, a strong sense of unease once again gripped our minds.
Almost simultaneously, the occasional sounds of laughter and footsteps vanished, and the crackling of the campfire became clearly audible in the silence. Then came a chilling, unsettling gaze, as if suddenly being stared at by some ferocious beast.
Countless elves, their eyes glowing a deep crimson, turned and surveyed us. Several of them drew bows and arrows from their waists and aimed them at us.
"Fellow countrymen."
The elven elder, who had appeared at some unknown time, spoke in a somber tone, his face no longer showing the reverence and weakness he had displayed before, but instead filled with gloom: "Just now, our beloved Great Sage passed away. And the only trace left at this scene is this group of people standing before you."
This is the moment when crisis arrives.
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