"Holy shit, a deathmatch..."
Someone in the crowd let out that remark.
As soon as they heard the Instance type, the players scattered. But the cramped train carriage meant that even when they tried to distance themselves from the others, they could not get very far.
In this kind of Instance, the first thing every player studied was not their surroundings, but the other people.
Li Xian and Jiang Qiuyue exchanged a glance across the crowd and silently moved to each other's side. The other players who had entered the Instance with teammates did the same. Small groups soon formed inside the carriage, leaving only two men without teammates standing alone.
"Have you ever been in this kind of Instance?"
Li Xian lowered his voice and spoke into Jiang Qiuyue's ear.
Jiang Qiuyue shook her head, her expression grave. "I've been pretty lucky... I've never run into one before."
Li Xian looked around. Quite a few of the thirteen players looked nervous. It seemed that most of them were taking part in this kind of Instance for the first time, while the two who appeared most at ease...
Were actually the two men without teammates.
Li Xian recognized one of them immediately-there was certainly no way he would be nervous. The other man's relaxed demeanor, however, seemed rather unusual.
The man wore a black T-shirt and dark blue straight-leg trousers, with a scar three or four centimeters long along his jaw. After sweeping his gaze around, a hint of delight appeared in his eyes, and he was the first in the crowd to speak.
"Everyone, relax. This is my second deathmatch Instance. They're really not as scary as you think. As long as we work together, they can even be easier than other Instances."
His words put some people at