"I don't want to die here!"
"I can't go." The young man in sportswear spoke each word with gloom in his eyes: "That bastard blocked me and even replied 'hehe'!"
No one spoke.
After a moment of silence, the man in the white suit finally spoke: "I'll go, I came late, didn't have any conflict with him."
"I'll ask."
After his words.
The man disappeared from the ring, and reappeared a minute later, only his expression didn't look very good.
"What did he say?"
The middle-aged burly man hesitated: "Did he refuse? Doesn't look like he agreed."
"Neither refused nor agreed."
"Then how did Fixed Star reply to you?"
"Replied with two words."
"Which two words?"
"Hehe."
"..."
"..."
No one spoke, all were silent, and after a while the middle-aged burly man spoke again: "How dare he reply like that, isn't he afraid of dying? Can he withstand the Zombie Volcano eruption?"
"Everyone must work together to survive!"
"Doesn't he understand this principle?"
"Well..."
