If it was before, everyone thought it was all a prank. As time passed and the surrounding environment, they all realized that something was wrong.
The red-haired man looked flustered, rushed towards the three men sitting in front of the fire, and shouted angrily: "Go find the fat man, I'm not playing anymore, I want to go home!"
No one paid him any attention, not even giving him a look.
"Did you hear what I said? Are you so deaf?!" The red hair trembled all over, not sure if it was from anger or fright.
"You can go back after completing the task of breaking through the level, and it's useless to make trouble."
The middle-aged man sitting in front of the fire spoke with a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Fart! Don't bullshit me here, I want to go home!"
Middle-aged man: "Open your eyes and look around, is this still a place you are familiar with? Don't you feel that everything is weird?"
A few people went to observe the surrounding environment, and most of them stared closely at the middle-aged man who spoke.
In the previous hour, some people noticed that something was wrong around them, otherwise they would not be so nervous.
Except for Bai Lian and the other three racers, the remaining ten are also from aristocratic families. Although they have not reached the height of the eight major families in Youcheng, their family backgrounds should not be underestimated.
They are naturally more knowledgeable than ordinary people, how can they not recognize the ancient golden nanmu trees around them.
Many people have noticed the cautious attitude of Bai Lian, Xuanyuan Ying, and Tang Xuan when they walked back and forth to investigate the strange and strange environment.
This is not the Spiritual Land Continent they are familiar with, let alone Youcheng.
The north is not suitable for planting golden nanmu at all.
In the dark night, they could clearly see the starry sky above their heads, and the position of the Big Dipper was wrong.
The ground under his feet is black, not the loess of Youcheng.
Everything is clearly and strangely placed in front of everyone.
The middle-aged man stared at their panicked expressions, and slowly stood up.
The big and strong man sitting beside him, and the thin and thin man opposite him stared down at the fire, and no one stopped him.
"Everyone, one hour is enough for you to recognize the reality. This is the world of infinite breakthroughs. If you want to return to reality, save your own life in the next seven days."
"Why within seven days?"
It was Bai Lian who asked this question.
When the other racers heard his voice, they all looked over.
Bai Lian, Xuanyuan Ying, and Tang Xuan walked slowly in front of the crowd.
"Because in the next seven days, you will die here, and you will die when you return to reality." The middle-aged man's voice was flat, without any ups and downs.
Bai Lian narrowed his eyes, concealing the cold light in his eyes, and continued to ask: "What danger will we encounter in these seven days?"
Without danger, their lives would not be threatened.
If the three men in front of them have any thoughts about them, there are thirteen racers present tonight.
Bai Lian pursed his lips. The three men facing him looked dangerous, but their numbers were in decline.
Thirteen against three, they still have a lot of room to play.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice, the wine in Bailian's eyes was vigilant: "There will be supernatural things here, and all dangers are possible. Our existence is to be food for those things."
The middle-aged man curled his lips and revealed a smile.
That smile, no matter how you look at it, is full of malice and a touch of sadness.
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Bai Lian caught this word, lowered his eyes, his expression changed slightly.
He felt like redefining the three men not far away.