"If you are targeted by a copy, you will not live long."
Chu Wei's statement was deeply touched by Wang Zhifan. It would be uncomfortable for a person like him who has cheat-like privileges for unknown reasons to be targeted by a copy, let alone other players.
The three of them finished their conversation, then quickly ended their exploration and returned to the side hall where Limitless Sect was dedicated to entertaining their players.
But as soon as they returned there, they found that the situation was very similar to what they had worried about not long ago. The number of people here was smaller than when they left before, but it was not that these people were hanging out outside the door, but that they had already gone down the mountain and left the mountain! "Damn it, the enemy hasn't come yet, why are half of them running away? If the enemy comes later, will we alone be able to fight against the enemy?"
At this moment, in the Limitless Sect's side hall dedicated to entertaining players, a young man with a beard suddenly couldn't help complaining to his companions. It was obvious that he was very speechless.
"Haha... It's good to have half of the people here. According to my estimation, it would be a surprise to have one-third of the people here."
A gentle man in his thirties with glasses next to the bearded young man immediately replied.
"Brother Wang, are we really not going to leave? Are we just going to work honestly here for others?"
A fat man with slightly darker skin next to the man with glasses then spoke unhappily. He was obviously not happy to leave them to fight the enemy after everyone else ran away.
"It's best not to leave. If we all leave, this copy will really be finished."
After hearing the fat man's words, the elegant thirty-year-old man with glasses raised his left hand to hold the frame of his glasses, his expression a little solemn.
"Brother Wang, I understand your concerns... but you still have to run if you should."
Another middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face spoke quickly, with a slightly helpless tone.
"Better to die later than to die now."
He looked at the man with glasses with a bit of determination in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer."
The gentle man with glasses, who was considered the central figure by these people, still insisted on staying behind despite the pressure from his friends. It was probably because he was unwilling to just go to a certain fate.
While these people were communicating, someone in the hall went outside, ran to the edge of the cliff to observe the figures on the ground who were moving away from the mountain, and then hurriedly began to look for a way down the mountain.
Wang Zhifan The three of them saw that there were fewer and fewer players left in the hall, and when the players outside left the top of the mountain and headed down the mountain one by one, they were also inevitably affected.
The faces of Chu Wei and Chen Ming gradually became ugly. After all, they were relatively weak in nature and relied on their confidence in Wang Zhifan and other high-level The player's trust in the strength, but now all of these people have run away, leaving only two or three of their big cats and kittens. If they are asked to help Limitless Sect fight against Demon Gate, isn't it an egg to kill a stone? "Brother Fan... I..."
Chen Ming is the first one who can hardly bear the pressure of Formlessness. Currently, he sees that there are only three of them and four other players who may run away at any time in the entire hall. He feels more and more that staying is tantamount to suicide, so he can't help but want to persuade Wang Zhifan to take the lead in running away. At least that way they will live longer.
"It's okay, believe me, it's okay if it's just the three of us... But if you really can't hold on, it's okay to go down the mountain and hide first."
Wang Zhifan still looks like an old god at this moment. He finally understands the pit this dungeon has dug for him, but he has already made his own choice and doesn't care much about how his teammates choose.
Chu Wei on the side looked more and more calm at this time. Her face gradually turned pale when she saw all the players running away, and she was even ready to take the initiative to dissuade some people from leaving. However, due to various reasons, she finally gave up silently and chose to face the fate that may have been destined with her two companions.
So in the main hall where eighteen players had originally gathered, except for the three Wang Zhifan, only the four gentlemen with glasses were still there, but these four could hardly sit still.
Within a few minutes, a man in his thirties with glasses and a gentle temperament stood up and came to Wang Zhifan and the three of them, and said to Wang Zhifan:
"Brothers, are you really not going to leave? This dungeon is difficult to defeat with just the seven of us."
There was an inquiring look in the eyes of the man with glasses, as if he wanted to understand why this young man was the least concerned about the current bad situation of all people, and why he never showed any signs of wanting to run away from the beginning to the end.
"There is food, drink and a place to live here, why should I leave?"
Wang Zhifan, who was sitting on the chair, heard the man with glasses ask him, and turned his head to look at him lightly, with a somewhat joking tone in his tone, not taking the current bad situation seriously at all.
"Haha... brother you are such a big heart..."
When the man with glasses heard Wang Zhifan's words, the corner of his mouth immediately curled up, but he finally chose to lead the three companions behind him to the door of the hall. Before leaving, he gently left a message to Wang Zhifan: "I hope we will meet again in the future."
As these four players also walked out of the gate of this side hall, only Wang Zhifan, Chu Wei and Chen Ming were left in the entire palace. In an instant, a heavy feeling that seemed to be substantial oppressed them.
But Wang Zhifan still didn't care about this situation. He then said to Chu Wei and Chen Ming: "You should also go outside and find a place to avoid. Leave it to me here. Don't worry, everyone will be able to clear this dungeon in the end."
The change in the situation has made Wang Zhifan realize that it is a better choice for him to stay here alone. Even though this is obviously a trap set by the copy, he doesn't care much.
"Brother Fan, I won't leave."
Unexpectedly, the wheelchair boy Chen Ming actually rejected him in this situation. He was obviously so nervous just now that his face looked very Pallor, but now he flatly rejected Wang Zhifan's proposal.
"I'm just asking you to go outside and take shelter. I'm not driving you away."
Wang Zhifan felt that the boy in the wheelchair had misunderstood what he meant, so he explained it again with a smile.
"No, Brother Fan, I'm a dying person anyway, so it doesn't matter if I die here."
Chen Ming listened to Wang Zhifan and still insisted on his decision.
"..."
Wang Zhifan felt a little speechless for him immediately, and then he turned his attention to Chu Wei, judging that this woman should not be so rigid.
But Chu Wei noticed that when he looked at her, he didn't say much. He just shook his head slightly, as if he didn't intend to follow his advice and leave.
"Awei, why?"
Wang Zhifan felt strange about this woman's reaction. In my impression, she was not this type of person.
"I will not abandon my friends."
Chu Wei saw Wang Zhifan asking him, and immediately replied in a calm tone.