For him as the director, this was a difficult decision.
But as a qualified leader, he knew when to cut his losses.
Greed was often the beginning of a total wipeout.
"Good! Preserve our strength. Withdraw!"
Wei E did not hesitate in the slightest. He abruptly turned around, a flash of resolve passing through his eyes.
Originally, he had planned to leave a group from the exploration team on the island to continue mining, then rotate people in and out later.
But after hearing Lin Chen's description of the "Dream Evil God," he decisively abandoned that idea.
Money was important, and resources were precious.
But if everyone ended up dead here, it would be a major disaster.
Moreover, if someone were transformed into a servant in their dreams and the change erupted from within, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"But..."
Wei E glanced at the tactical terminal on his wrist, his brows tightly furrowed and his tone heavy:
"There are still three full days before we can leave this instance and the Bird Ship reappears."
Those three days were locked in by the rules.
Unless they possessed divine power capable of shattering the entire instance space, no one could get out.
That was the cruelty of a bizarre instance.
"Then we can't sleep for these three days!"
Lin Chen offered a solution.
"Once we fall asleep, we risk being dragged into dreams and having our sanity invaded.
As long as we stay awake, that Evil God won't have such terrifying authority in reality.
After all, it's still asleep."
Since they could not defeat it, they would use the stupidest method—endure!
Endure until the Bird Ship came. Endure until they went home!
Three days without sleep.
For ordinary humans, that would absolutely drive them mad.
But for Card Masters with powerful