The Trapped Team
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fang Heng nodded and didn't linger on this question. He said, "There are still three hours left until dawn. It's almost time. Let's go straight to the center of the mausoleum to take a look."
Ji Mingbo's spirit was lifted when he heard that.
He had been waiting for this moment!
"Good! Mr. Fang, I'll inform the team right away."
...
In the central region of the mausoleum, at the exits of the various maze passages stood a grand hall.
The dozen or so trapped players of Black Castle gathered at the entrance of the hall and sat in a circle on the ground.
All the players were dressed in black and wore the same mask.
From time to time, a group of spider-like machines would emerge from the exit of the maze and pounce on them.
However, the machines were affected by a special force just as they were within a hundred meters of them. Their entire bodies floated in the air uncontrollably and exploded!