Standing beneath the Stability Anchor Teleportation Tree, only a few hundred meters from the hole they had crawled out of, the player quickly received one teleporting companion after another.
After confirming their IDs face-to-face, the group quickly began a new round of brainstorming.
Although they didn't come up with any truly useful solutions, the relationships among the group had become much closer than before.
Soon, the arrival of a new member broke the deadlock. Although he brought new intelligence, it was difficult to determine whether it was good news or bad news.
The intelligence report states that several hundred meters from where the player discovered the cave, a group of Blood Corpse were found digging directly downwards.
Their movements were very secretive; if it weren't for players who were curious about a pile of dirt on the ground nearby and came to investigate, these Blood Corpse would never have been discovered.
After playing a game of "veteran barbecue" with a few incendiary bombs, some daring players used vines as climbing ropes and slowly lowered themselves down from the cave entrance.
After clearing away the dense, Blood Corpse at the bottom of the cave, several daring players who had come down quickly discovered the problem.
This cave, dug entirely by Blood Corpse, is shaped like a narrow-mouthed vase. Although the diameter of the opening is only a few meters, the diameter at the bottom is over ten meters, much like the conical flasks commonly seen in textbooks.
At the bottom of the cave, players found a layer of hard rock that had been scratched until its surface had a rough, abrasive texture.
The Blood Corpse, still scratching themselves until their dying breaths, had their black fingernails worn away.
Clearly, these Blood Corpse also encountered considerable difficulties in the process of excavating the cave, and even widened the cave to the surrounding areas because they could no longer continue downwards.
So the good news is that they've discovered a new entrance to the underground chamber, but the bad news is that with their current level of skill, they really can't break through that World of Disorder's version of "Obsidian."
With the help of the simple model-building system that comes with the game "World of Disorder", players quickly began building their models.
It is known that two groups have made discoveries: the lone wolf player has dug to the bottom of the cave, while the veteran barbecue player has found the ceiling of the cave.
Neither of them could break through that layer of hard rock.
At this moment, the players were like a group of insects facing an ostrich egg. Although they knew there must be something good inside this giant "stone egg," they had been busy for a long time but didn't know where to start.
The height difference between the locations marked by the two groups of players can be used as a temporary representation of the height of this space, and the distance between them can also be used as a temporary representation of the length of the ellipsoid.
After a few players worked together, they presented a hollow ellipsoid with a sturdy outer shell to the crowd.
"This aspect ratio..."
One person clicked their tongue in amazement and said:
"This isn't an ellipsoid, it's clearly a sausage!"
"Never mind what it is for now, let's all think of a way to break it open."
"I think there's no other way; there's only one path left to take now."
"What?"
Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man stroking a non-existent beard and saying in a low voice:
"Avoid their sharp edge and exercise restraint for now."
Get out of here!
The other players were about to attack the player who was spouting nonsense when they suddenly felt a violent tremor beneath their feet.
"Earthquake! Earthquake!"
Someone immediately shouted, sounding very flustered.
However, the group quickly regained their composure, because they were in the wilderness, and they were the tallest thing in the vicinity. Apart from a Resurrection Tree, there was nothing around them that could topple over.
Unless it's a massive earthquake that causes the ground to crack open and then close again, players don't really care about it.
But could this really be an earthquake?
Do you all remember the last earthquake? It wasn't a natural earthquake, but rather Adelaide's last gasp as it cursed the entire Klaf City.
If it weren't for Ed Incarnation into a giant tree and becoming the towering white jade pillar supporting the purple-gold beam of Klaf City, everyone would have been smashed into dumpling filling.
So what's the reason this time?
Could it be that another grand duke is about to be resurrected?
As everyone hesitated, they noticed that the Resurrection Tree beside them was shaking much more violently than any of them.
To everyone's astonishment, the Resurrection Tree suddenly tilted to one side.
"Holy crap, the Resurrection Tree really did fall!"
At the same time, the ground on the other side of the Stability Anchor and Resurrection Tree suddenly cracked open, and a cylindrical object with a radius of three or four meters pierced directly out of the ground, its head pointing diagonally towards the sky, startling everyone like a whale taking a breath.
The uninvited cylindrical object suddenly lost its momentum after reaching its highest point and plummeted to the ground, looking more like a whale taking a breath and preparing to dive again.
Unfortunately, perhaps because it got stuck somewhere, the land whale was unable to dive back down. Instead, it stayed in place for a couple of moments before stopping.
The crowd, filled with excitement and curiosity, crowded around. Seeing the still-spinning, sharp saw blade, one player exclaimed in surprise:
"A mechanical worm!"
"You big idiot!"
Another player suddenly slapped the player who had called out the strange name and said:
"Good heavens, they've even got mechanical worms! Isn't this obviously something the players created?"
"What?"
The players, who hadn't yet had a good look at the giant machine, looked at the man with suspicion and said:
How did you know?
"Isn't it written here?"
The man approached the mechanical worm, wiped away a layer of dirt from its side, and read aloud the somewhat faded writing:
"'King of Drag Resistance', what a great name!"
Someone nearby leaned closer and wiped their hand with their sleeve, revealing the last word that had been hidden...
The players whose names were read aloud looked closely:
"' King of Fall Resistance, I Guess '... what kind of weird name is that?"
As if in response to his complaint, a sliding door suddenly opened next to the painting area, and accompanied by hurried footsteps, seven players stumbled out and began painting in front of everyone...
Vomit.
"Vomit!"
A loud vomiting sound erupted, and the other players quickly covered their faces and retreated.
Among the new players, a burly man raised his head and greeted them with his scaly hands:
"Sorry, I'm a little carsick, anyway... ugh!"
Just as everyone was glancing sideways at the group of players, one person looked at the half-dragon's face with a look of surprise:
"Dude, you guys... you guys actually escaped the escape room?!"
"There really are escape rooms?!"
The other players all looked at [ Retreat in the Face of Difficulty Down] who had spoken up, and then they all looked at the half-dragon [ With Lion Hidden in the Eyes ]:
Are escape rooms real?
"Yes, it's true."
The half-dragon gave a thumbs-up, then spat out the last bite of his lunch:
"Escape rooms are real, escape rooms can escape on their own, and our successful escape is also real."