"I figure time is the same in every space, even if the spaces are different," the black-haired woman said. "Unfortunately, I haven't run into any players who came in the day before, so I have no idea what happens at night."
"How many players came in with your group?" Wang Xin sized her up. "You're a Dungeon player, right?"
The black-haired woman made no effort to hide it and admitted it openly. "About twenty players. Only two came in around the same time as me. The others didn't look like they were from this Sub-district. Most likely, they were Dungeon players from other Sub-districts too."
They also seemed far less prepared, unlike Xu Huo and the others, who had each brought a suitcase.
"I'd say things are much the same on both sides." The black-haired woman glanced toward the Research Institute. "Most of the time, everything is peaceful."
"You haven't run into a single person from District 033?" Yue Yan'er pressed. "That seems strange. According to the Zisheng Research Institute, at least three groups have come in here. Surely they couldn't all have ended up in different spaces every time?"
"If they've only ended up in different spaces, that's still a good thing," Xing Xiaoyu said.
"That's true." The purple-haired man nodded. "If it's difficult to travel between spaces, the Dungeon's difficulty drops considerably."
"But then the Research Institute could never stop operating," the buzz-cut, middle-aged man added.
Not only would they be unable to stop its operations, they wouldn't be able to complete either of the two tasks required to clear the Dungeon.
"I have a question," Shen Ling'er said. "How exactly do we get the Research Institute to stop operating? Do we have to join forces and kill the Dungeon Boss?"
There was obviously no way to tear