Even though they had experienced the same despair, they couldn't sympathize with Hua Rong.
In this game, they have already witnessed things that are even more desperate and cruel.
They are "powerful" enough now!
Hua Rong cried, and when she felt it was about time, she stopped.
She looked at Wang Zilin with misty eyes.
Why aren't you curious about why I'm here?
"Because this room, these seven chairs, are the teleportation chairs used by our Black Tiger Squad to receive new members!"
“On the fifteenth of each month, if no one is sitting in the chair, then a new member will appear.”
Yang Rong appeared beside Hua Rong at some point and handed her a handkerchief.
Seemingly sensing Hua Rong's confusion and hesitation, she softened her voice.
"Don't cry, it's not that scary here. Besides, we've already found a way to get out of here!"
Hua Rong's brow twitched slightly upon hearing Yang Rong's words: "Why is there an empty chair?"
Just as Yang Rong was about to answer, a crack of a whip interrupted her.
"Why say so much? You'll know everything after staying here for a few days! I haven't slept for three days, I'm going back to sleep!"
Xiao Wei gave Hua Rong and Yang Rong a cold look before pushing open the door and leaving the somewhat dark room.
But Yang Rong exploded, "Xiao Wei, don't think that just because you're a Martial Venerable now, you've forgotten how you shamelessly begged me when you first arrived!"
Xiao Wei paused, turned around, and her expression was extremely sinister: "Yang Rong, you're asking for death!"
Yang Rong puffed out her chest: "Come on!"
"alright!"
Finally, their argument ended with Wang Zilin's reprimand.
Stepping out of the room where the teleportation chair was installed, Hua Rong saw this so-called "game world" for the first time.
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