Door of Bones
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"No."
Fang Heng felt a headache and waved his hand to deny it.
He was enjoying killing monsters, so why had they stopped?
He asked, "What do you think the situation is?"
"It might be an alarm device. There's something wrong with the fallen corridor, which caused a special alarm."
Dong Jiachen brought a few players over to join the discussion. "Boss, there's a risk if we continue to stay here. Such an emergency might very well mean that the fallen corridor has encountered a problem. I suggest that we evacuate first."
Evacuate?
Stop work?
Stop making money?
Fang Heng frowned and turned around to take a look at the corridor.
Something unfortunate had happened, so this wave was a bit of a loss.
Forget it, their lives were more important.
Right now, the spawn point was not far from the entrance of the fallen hall. It was better to go back and take a look at the situation first.