"What if we guessed wrong?"
Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan exchanged a knowing glance. The next second, Zhang Yang waved his hand grandly. "Launch an active attack and pretend to break out!"
"Shouldn't we think this through first?"
"There's no need to think about this even once. If these guys really are trying to lure the Mechanical Zombies here, then there must be something in their camp right now that can attract the Mechanical Zombies immensely. I'll cover you and take the damage. You go snoop around."
"Wait, just the two of us?" Mu Shaoan asked in shock.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang replied with absolute certainty, his gaze resolute and his bearing righteous.
"Wait, I'll switch to an alt first." Mu Shaoan hurriedly spoke up. Then the two of them each sent out an alt without even wrinkling their brows, charging out with the momentum of a million-strong army.
From afar, they looked like two shooting stars embarking on a one-way journey. They shone for only a second before falling silent, because two Ancient God-level existences on the opposite side struck at once and crushed their alts to death.
"Looks like there really is a possibility that they're trying to lure the Mechanical Zombies here! This is a case of throwing caution to the wind. Just what kind of madness has that Ancient God 'Game' come down with? Doesn't he know this is his own lair? Once the Mechanical Zombies are lured here, the lair he built will be finished too. So there has to be something fishy going on." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, then turned a friendly gaze toward Mu Shaoan.
"Why are you looking at me?" Mu Shaoan leaped away with a horrified expression.
"Go scout around, or maybe go flip their table."
"Damn, do you think the