"Carrying this much stuff, maybe we should head out first," Gene Anderson said.
Although the Dungeon grounds were large and quite a few people had entered, most had brought plenty of food and water and would definitely not leave unless it came down to the wire. They might encounter a situation like the one just now again. While the space was limited and no one could use props, the number of instruments was also limited. Besides, this place was unstable. If they got carried away and caused some major disaster, losing their lives would not be worth it.
Although Lou Shang and the others did not want to leave, they had also used up quite a few instruments. If Xu Huo wanted to go, they would have to go too.
"Let's wait and see." Xu Huo glanced at the situation outside the flower room. "The bedroom over there is relatively safe. Let's rest for a while first."
The others did not understand his intentions, but they had suffered mental attacks earlier and were indeed exhausted. Lou Shang in particular had already been weakened repeatedly. If his mental evolution had not been decent, he might not have held on during Angel's Eyes just now.
Xu Huo was not really looking for a place to rest. He wanted to go through the manuscripts he had brought out of the Study Room.
They had been in too much of a hurry earlier, so he had only roughly sorted them by category. Since there was no rush to leave, he could spare some time to deal with this.
Among these books and manuscripts was a great deal of written information left behind by Carmen Field. Aside from designs for Combat Angels and notes on learning instrument-making, there were also many records of his experiences