The Institute (33)

Weeks passed,

They were now trapped in the middle of the month and the progress of alienation was finally showing more obvious signs between the players, 

Among the three, Tang Shun's skin had peeled off in multiple layers from several areas on his body. Beneath it, the extremely pale new skin was not only hard but also had a touch akin to the scales of a cold reptilian, a slight brush would leave inexplicable goosebumps along the skin.

The progress of the instance had stagnated over the past few days but the tension between players had only grown thicker, the red team had now undeniably become like filthy sewer rats in a ditch, unwanted and feared as they were unilaterally stamped with the brand of monsters.