An hour before time stop ended, Yu Xunge entered a cloud house. This was time she had deliberately set aside for herself. If entering a cloud house did not end time stop, she would still have time to visit other cloud houses and check their game rules.
But just as she had predicted, the moment she entered the cloud house and saw the game props on the table, time stop ended immediately.
Although she had not yet seen the game rules on the wall, the layout of the table and the players' status told her what game this was—Turtle Race.
There was only one table, but it stretched twenty meters long and had been divided into ten lanes. Each lane contained a little turtle slowly crawling toward the finish line, with a tiny hurdle placed every meter along the track...
The players around the table were all shouting their little turtles' names at the top of their lungs.
Even Song Gui, who cared most about maintaining her image, was shouting a turtle's name!!!
Whenever she raised her voice, the little turtle jumped.
How could this be?!
Were these damn turtles voice-controlled?!
As it happened, the place to choose a turtle was the bar counter to her right. She glanced over.
Several dozen little turtles in every color stood neatly lined up on the counter, absurdly well-behaved. Every little turtle even had its own number and name.
The game rules beside them were indeed as she had expected: make the turtles race. The little turtles could share the players' buffs, but they could not attack one another. Whoever's chosen turtle came in first could collect the Tomb of the World from the host.
There was even a friendly reminder at the bottom of the rules: "Please loudly call out your little