Among the newcomers, five of them really were Players. However, the Space Portal could not stay open for long, and the entrance sealed shut after they went in.
But that was not all. The remaining people entered the building as well, intending to find another suitable place to open a portal.
This left the six people who had been trapped there for so long both envious and bitter. Players with government support, as well as those from a large Player organization, had a much higher survival rate when entering a Dungeon than ordinary Players. The difference in their circumstances was enormous.
Xu Huo had no intention of staying any longer. Before the Players from the different spaces were completely mixed together, he planned to investigate just how many spaces this Dungeon site contained.
Before leaving, he invited Cong Lei and Black Eye, who had already been here for fifteen days. "I did intend for you to test the rules, but the boundaries of the rules are difficult to figure out. Maybe it'll actually be safer for you if you follow me to the other spaces."
"I don't think we'll be able to clear it anytime soon. Are you planning to go a whole month without sleeping?"
"If we can't trust a Player organization, should we trust you?" Black Eye said irritably.
"There are fewer of us, and more of them." Xu Huo smiled. "If anything seems wrong, can't you run?"
Facing one opponent was always better than facing twenty or thirty.
Cong Lei and the new Player organization seemed to have some grudge between them. He could not pass through space on his own, and he had already stayed in the Dungeon for over ten days. Even if he was lucky enough to remain safely in the Small Compartment during