The facts proved that Xia Wen's words did make some sense.
Although Bai Zhi knew how to cook, he only knew the basics. Even with the bonus from his entry, the dishes he made were hardly impressive.
...So in the end, everyone unanimously agreed that ordering takeout would be better.
Not long into the afternoon, Bai Zhi received a notification from the Relevant Department. Although the Underworld would not officially open until tomorrow, preparations for departure had to begin today.
An hour after he gave his reply, the dedicated car sent by the Relevant Department stopped outside the villa.
A few hours later, Bai Zhi, Fireworks of Romance, and Dead Zero, along with seven other Players they did not know, boarded a strange train together.
It was strange because it was merely a single carriage parked indoors. It had no engine and no wheels, as if it were simply an exhibit placed there alone.
Moreover, the carriage had no windows at all. From the outside, it looked exactly like a large, square metal box.
From the moment they boarded until they reached their destination and got off, the ten Players would have to remain on the train for over twenty hours. Getting off midway or using any means to spy on the outside world was forbidden.
The place they were heading to was no pleasant land, but the legendary Underworld. And the Underworld itself had some close connection with the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
No one knew where places like the Eighteen Levels of Hell and the Underworld had been built. This vehicle was the only way to get there.
The interior of the carriage was arranged with three-person Booths separated by individual partitions. It was spacious and completely open to view; let alone ten people, it could easily accommodate