After spending several pleasant days at home, Wenren Sheng prepared to join the two project groups Li Yuanfeng had mentioned.
Before leaving, he set a riddle in the basement and drew a circle around it.
He then told everyone the answer, telling them they could hide inside if danger arose and that they must not tell anyone else the password to open the door.
Of course, the basement was spacious enough and had a complete ecosystem, enough to sustain a family for several months.
According to Little Ball, if a circle was used to protect people, it could not be drawn too large. If it was too large, monsters would spawn inside as well, defeating the purpose of protection.
Only when trapping people could it be drawn as freely as one wished.
Only destroyers could act without restraint; protectors always had to hold themselves back.
Only then did he leave.
After another phone call with Li Yuanfeng, he discovered that the Old Man was still squatting in the small town, braving the wind.
After three seconds of awkwardness, he finally told him that he did not need to keep squatting there...
"What? You picked the thing up? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I haven't eaten or slept well for days because of you." Li Yuanfeng had plenty to complain about.
"You can't blame me for that. I'm too handsome—it came looking for me on its own. As for the Bro of the Seven Sworn Brothers, it did not know exactly what had happened to him either. It could only create mazes; it could not control what happened inside them. But since he hadn't come out after so long, he was probably dead in the maze." Wenren Sheng explained.
He guaranteed that every word he said was true. Little Ball