After reaching the midsection of the corridor, the portraits were not as dense as before.
They had to walk several steps to see a frame, and that's when they saw the first normal portrait.
This portrait depicted a middle-aged man, unlike those before which didn't resemble anyone.
Curly Hair stared at the portrait for a few seconds, and Xu Xingcheng glanced at him: "What? Do you know him?"
"This is a player from our instance, very experienced."
"Dead?"
"No... probably not, I saw him in the cafeteria earlier today."
"So it seems from here, the portraits are of players, formally called excellent alumni," Xu Xingcheng concluded.
At this moment, Gu Mian's voice came through: "Come see, your Sister Jing is on the wall."
"What!" Hearing Jing's name, Curly Hair quickly ran over to the wall and looked.
Seeing that Jing's photo was indeed hung there, Curly Hair's eyes widened.
