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“Level 19 is one thing, but what the hell is up with level 10?”

“Is this Spirit Calamity game just not letting people live?”

“Is the nightmare of this instance coming from our teammates?”

Apart from Zi Jin and Shutong, the two high-level players, no one spoke.

The other three couldn't help but exchange shocked glances.

They had never encountered such a large level difference in a single instance.

For a moment, they were completely bewildered.

Was the instance putting pressure on them?

How could a level 10 player survive in a Nightmare-level instance? Wouldn't they just die as soon as they stepped out?

Are you kidding me!

“Alright, everyone, please calm down for a moment.” Zi Jin turned to look at the others and said, “Let's explore this current room first, and then leave together in five minutes to avoid anyone getting separated.”

Then, she looked at Wu Wang and said, “I've already given you my suggestion. If you insist on not changing your makeup, then please try to stay away from us as much as possible, or don't blame us if there are any misunderstandings.”

Wu Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at this Qingyi Zhengdan.

The other party was obviously the type with a leadership personality.

Upon meeting, she first expressed her views on opera to help everyone analyze their identities, and then, after confirming that she was the highest level, she took the initiative to lift the red cloth in front of her, giving others the impression that 'she would be the first to step forward in case of danger'.

Finally, she naturally became the person in charge, arranging plans for everyone.

The whole process was extremely natural.

The reason for rejecting him now was also very simple.

She was worried that the damage to the makeup would cause additional dangers to descend, thereby affecting their exploration of the instance content, but that was only one reason.

She also had another purpose – to use him as a stepping stone.

Perhaps she wasn't the only one with this idea.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zi Jin's words.

The executioner suddenly conjured a blood-stained broadsword out of thin air.

He pointed it at Wu Wang and said, “Did you hear that, kid? Either you open the door and get out now, or I'll send you out.”

With that, a heart-palpitating pressure erupted from the broadsword.

It felt as if even looking at him would make your neck tingle, as if you could be beheaded at any moment.

A level 10 player probably wouldn't even survive the first day in this instance.

So, before he died, he might as well shine a little.

He could be used to pave the way for everyone and explore those unknown places.

To this, Wu Wang shrugged.

He waved his hand and smiled, “Then don't block the way, I'm going out for a stroll…”

Pa –

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the room was suddenly opened!

This caught everyone off guard, and they looked warily at the door.

A shrewd-looking, gaunt old man walked in from the outside.

He held a broom in his hand, and half of a rag was sticking out of his pocket.

The clothes on his body were somewhat faded due to long-term washing, but he was reluctant to change them, which was enough to show his lowly status.

When he saw everyone, he quickly said, “Oh! My dear ancestors! I've finally found you all! Why are you hiding in this abandoned warehouse to play?”

“The troupe leader and the Prince have been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't go, I'm afraid you'll anger those two.”

“Hurry and come out with this old servant.”

With that, the gaunt old man completely opened the door.

He turned around and led the way, preparing to go somewhere.

Everyone looked at each other.

Half a second later, everyone got up and walked towards the door.

Under these circumstances, there was no way to refuse the NPC's request.

It could be seen from the instance introduction –

This Prince was not only of noble status, but also had the ability to bring a devastating disaster to the entire Pear Garden.

They couldn't gamble on whether the other party would be angry.

Once they made a mistake, the instance might end as soon as it started.

On the other side.

Wu Wang was also thinking.

He didn't know what the other players' instance introductions were.

But since his own instance introduction clearly stated that he, as the clown, had killed the troupe leader.

Then there were two possibilities –

Either the other people's instance introductions were the same, and only his was special.

Or each player's introduction content varied depending on the role they played.

Wu Wang was more inclined towards the latter.

Then let's make a bold guess.

Why would the system give this kind of content difference that only the players themselves could know?

The reason was very simple –

Their roles had all done something unspeakable!

Some things that could not be known by other players in this instance.

Perhaps his killing of the troupe leader was the most serious, after all, it would cause the troupe leader, who had become a vengeful ghost, to directly hunt him down.

But the other private content was probably not simple either.

That would be a bit troublesome.

In this situation, it would be very difficult to get the main quest out of their mouths.

Perhaps staying with them for too long would reveal his secrets and arouse suspicion because he didn't know their main quests.

Therefore, acting alone was within Wu Wang's plan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed into a clown's outfit to deliberately make these players reject him.

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“This is the place. This old servant will take his leave first. Everyone must be careful after entering.”

While pondering, the gaunt old man had already brought everyone to the room in the Pear Garden that was specially used to receive distinguished guests.

Strangely, the four sword-wielding guards standing at the side of the door were wearing military uniforms?

Their expressions were ferocious, like angry Vajras, making people dare not look directly at them.

The baleful aura on their bodies made people suspect that they had just returned from a battlefield of slaughter.

“Everyone, prepare yourselves.”

Zi Jin glanced at Wu Wang and couldn't help but sigh.

What she was reminding everyone of was not to prepare to meet the Prince.

But to prepare their life-saving methods.

Things happened suddenly, and it was obvious that there was no time to forcibly repaint Wu Wang's makeup.

She simply didn't dare to think what consequences this abrupt image would cause in front of the Prince and the troupe leader.

The key was that everyone had to go in.

She didn't expect that the instance would start with them having to take each step carefully.

This guy really deserved to die……

With that, she slowly pushed open the door.

In this huge reception room, the first thing that caught the eye was the man sitting in the main seat, wearing a four-clawed python robe.

Even sitting down, he was not much shorter than [Power King]'s 1.9 meters.

The chair he was sitting on was also several sizes larger than ordinary chairs.

It was hard to imagine how burly he would be standing up.

The most important thing was –

Not only was his skin pale and his face livid, but he also had fangs and his nails, which were turning the teacup, were black and sharp.

He looked at everyone with great interest, his eyes showing a grayish-white color full of death.

From head to toe, he didn't look like a living thing at all.

“Holy crap! This guy is not a living person at all!”

“This Prince is a zombie!?”

When the players saw this scene, their brains crashed and they felt ominous.

Even Zi Jin, who had encountered zombie-type ghosts in previous instances, was breaking out in a cold sweat.

It was not difficult to see from the guards outside.

This Prince was probably not the kind of纨绔放荡 type, and might even be a feudal lord guarding the frontier.

A zombie formed by a frontier king.

She didn't dare to think how strong it would be.

Just as everyone reacted and was preparing to bow and salute.

A sudden voice broke the solemnity in the room.

“Your Highness, your complexion doesn't look too good today. Is your livid complexion because you're working day and night and not getting enough nutrition?”

“I have a folk remedy here that can help you calm your nerves and nourish your body. Do you need it?”

As soon as these words came out, the players were dumbfounded.

The guy is a zombie! How could his complexion not be livid?

Moreover, you're cracking jokes in this kind of situation. If you're looking for death, don't drag us down!

They looked at Wu Wang in despair.

They found that this kid was really taking something out of his pocket.

The next second, the opening made everyone's eyes go dark again –

“Tada! Liuwei Dihuang Pills!”