Base

Yimo walked at the rear, making his way down the stairs one step at a time.

You could tell from the building materials that most of the base was made of metal.

In theory, in a place covered in snow and ice, with so few windows in the base, it should have been like a giant refrigerator inside, no warmer than outside.

But in fact, the temperature in the base really was about the same as outside.

Yimo thought it was a little unreasonable, but it was a game, after all, and there were too many things that defied common sense, so he didn't give it much thought.

He paid particular attention to the stairway. The steps were solid, so walking on them wouldn't make the obvious noise you'd hear on an open-riser staircase.

"System, are you giving the Traitor players an advantage, making it easier for them to take people by surprise?"

Muttering to himself, Yimo reached the first floor.

The first floor of the base had a kitchen, a monitoring room, a washroom, an activity room, and a garage for vehicles.

There was a large door that could be opened to drive vehicles out, as well as a small door for people to walk through.

A large off-road vehicle and two snowmobiles were parked in the garage.

Lu Wu was inspecting the vehicles, with Lucky One standing beside him, asking questions nonstop.

Lu Wu said, "The car and snowmobiles are all in good shape. There just isn't much gasoline."

Lu Wu was particularly serious about it. He had the car's hood open and was checking the engine oil. When he saw Yimo come down, he greeted him. "You're called Ainz, right?"

"They're all on Basement Level One. You can go down by yourself!"

Yimo asked, "You're not going