The strange man in white robe laughed, sounding very satisfied with the current situation. "Now the number of people is just right. You can take a look at the extra notes in your pockets."
Upon hearing this, all the players began to rummage in their pockets. No one cared about the dead, and they were more afraid that they would not be able to keep up with the pace and miss some information, leading to their death.
Li Yang deliberately dressed casually before entering the dungeon, just an ordinary white T-shirt and black sports shorts, because he thought he would have uniform clothes after entering the dungeon.
She felt in her trouser pocket and took out a piece of paper with the words: Court 3, Position 9 written on it.
"Because there are so many people, you will be divided into seven venues for the game. Each venue has 12 people. The numbers at the back represent your code names and are also your seat numbers when you arrive at the venue. Please sit strictly according to the numbers."
Mo Qing glanced at the number on Li Yang's note, then looked at his own note. "Are you also in venue 3?"
Li Yang scoffed inwardly, thinking he was pretending quite well, but on the surface he smiled in agreement: "You too? That's quite a coincidence."
"Yeah, we're assigned to the same group. We're really destined to be together."
Mo Qing said this with sincerity. He just entered the dungeon through the back door and he really didn't care about the grouping or anything like that.
After all, he had already come in to scout the place, so he didn't have time to see what kind of dungeon this was. Before the man in white robe spoke strangely, he had no idea that this dungeon had to be divided into groups.
After seeing that the players had basically confirmed their venues and numbers, the strange figure in the white robe gradually disappeared.
"Now you can go to the village behind you and choose the house you want to live in. After you choose, those who are not called must not come out before dawn."
After that, the players did not immediately look for accommodation, but instead took the note and looked for people in the same group as them.
Li Yang was also searching among the crowd.
Where is the rich woman?
So where did the rich woman go?
It was dark, and with so many players acting at the same time, the vision was a little confusing, and Li Yang couldn't find her client for a long time.
Until I heard someone behind me yelling, "Players from Site 3, come here!"
After thinking for a moment, Li Yang decided to meet up with the players in the same group first. By then, the players from other groups would have gathered together, making it easier to find people.
When he finally squeezed through the crowd and reached the gathering place of players in venue 3, Li Yang saw a young girl standing at the edge, stretching her head and looking around.
The other party also looked over at this time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instinctively wanted to wave and say hello.
Li Yang shook his head slightly, and Shen Duojin immediately came back to his senses and continued to look around as before.
"What are you looking at?"
The girl with dreadlocks next to her noticed her action and turned to ask.
Others also looked over.
Shen Duojin looked anxious: "I'm looking for my friend. She came in with me, but now I can't see her."
Upon hearing this, everyone did not doubt it. Players often come into the dungeon together. In most cases, acquaintances are always more reliable than strangers, and more importantly, they will feel safer.
"Maybe he's been assigned to another group. We should have a chance to meet each other later. For now, just take care of yourself."
"Well, as long as you don't die, you'll always see your friends again."
A man who looked to be in his forties or fifties stepped forward and said, "I counted and there are twelve of you here. Let's go find a place to stay before someone else takes the good spots."
After saying that, he glanced at the other people in the group. After realizing that he was the oldest, he straightened his back and asked, "Tell me, what's your number?"
"Why do you have to tell me now? Won't you know when we get to the playground?" A young man was reluctant, mainly because he was annoyed by the uncle's commanding tone.
"We're a team. Since this dungeon is divided into groups, there's no guarantee we won't need to cooperate. Why not get to know your teammates in advance?" The uncle said with a look of "you're still young and don't understand." "Come on, don't waste time, everyone introduce yourselves."
"…"
The players looked at each other with complicated expressions.
However, although I hate the way this person speaks, there is nothing wrong with what he said. If they are not teammates, it is even more necessary to understand the others, at least to figure out who is who.
"Since it was you who proposed it, please introduce yourself first." The girl with dreadlocks spoke.
Uncle: "I am older, so of course you younger ones go first."
"cut."
Finally, a muscular middle-aged man wearing a black vest and tattooed arms spoke first: "I'm number one."
Someone had already spoken out, but the uncle was still not satisfied. "Who else? What's your name? What do you do in real life?"
Number One frowned unhappily. "What's the connection between a dungeon and reality? Pay attention to your boundaries and be careful not to get into trouble."
"You kid, are you scared of me when you think you're your uncle? When I was a jerk, you didn't even know where you were..." He was halfway through his speech when he was frightened by the ferocious look of Number One and dared not continue. He could only quickly change the subject, "Where's Number Two? Who is Number Two?"
"Me." A tall woman in a flight attendant uniform raised her hand, muttering, "I don't need to explain my profession, but I was just about to start work when they forcibly dragged me into this B-rank dungeon. There's really no way out."
Everyone selectively ignored the following string of words she said. People who say a lot of things without being asked are usually not trustworthy.
The young man who had previously refused to introduce himself now showed his note, "Number three."
The girl with dreadlocks is number four.
The man standing not too far away, wearing glasses and looking relatively gentle is No. 5.
The man wearing a white shirt and smelling like a corporate slave is number six.
The uncle who is the commander and keeps interrogating others is Number Seven.
The young girl who has been standing on the side observing the players is number eight.
Li Yang, Shen Duojin and Mo Qing are coincidentally linked together, number nine, ten and eleven respectively.
The remaining number 12 was a man wearing a custom-made suit of a certain brand, and the small watch on his wrist was even inlaid with diamonds.
"Okay, now that we know each other's numbers, we can go look for a house." Uncle No. 7 said this, and then he put on an attitude of teaching, even closing his eyes in ecstasy. "According to my experience, when looking for a house, you can't just look at the size and appearance. It has to be in a good location, and it has to be both offensive and defensive, easy to retreat, and preferably have a water source nearby to avoid fire..."
"Hey, where are the people? Do they have any manners?"
When he opened his eyes, the players in his group had already walked away.
On the way, Li Yang basically confirmed that there were no NPCs acting as villagers in the village. It could be said that the entire village was used for players to play games.
Although more than 80 players were divided into seven groups, their accommodations were not separated and everyone was free to choose, which means that they might become neighbors with players from other groups.
"That house seems to be empty. There are three of them in one yard."
Shen Duojin walked in front and pretended to talk to himself, while Mo Qing walked far behind, with several players from other groups in between.
With unobtrusive acting skills, all three of them chose that yard.
Three small wooden houses surround a small courtyard with lush green grass, and there are stars in the sky, which really looks a bit like a fairy tale.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard and looking inside, the house in the middle faces the gate, and the wooden houses on the left and right sides face each other.
"I live in the middle one, what about you guys?" Mo Qing's indifference didn't last long, and was quickly exposed when he tried to grab the C position.
Li Yang smiled at him politely: "I also want to stay in the middle one, can you give way?"
"I don't want to give in."
"…"
She shouldn't have told this guy that she was going into the dungeon.
Of course, Shen Duojin wanted to live closer to Li Yang. The mysterious master would feel safer living next to him, so he also persuaded Mo Qing, "Handsome guy, just let her go. She won't be staying for many days anyway, so there's no need to fight."
Mo Qing planned to continue to refuse. After all, he hadn't seen Li Yang, who had a gentle personality, for a long time, and he had to enjoy her rare good temper.
But just as he was about to speak, he saw anger hidden in Li Yang's seemingly calm eyes.
"…"
No way, are you angry already?
Are you planning to assassinate me at night?
"Ahem." Mo Qing coughed lightly and looked at Shen Duojin. "Well, since you have good taste, I will give the room to this little beauty."
After saying that, he winked at Li Yang calmly.
Look, I praised two people in one sentence, even your financial sponsor. Now you won't be angry anymore, right?