Chapter ninety two: Level Three
“Welcome to level three.” The dark clown’s face were pasted on the screen being displayed on the huge white wall. When Silver and Alina entered the gates to the level three, this was the first thing that they saw: white walls, a plain screen, and a white-colored table which on top of it is where a tattered brown bag sitting, surely waiting for their arrival. Funny, for they have entered and passed through the gate as if they were a gangster—they do not care whether if players would attack them or not. Unlike the first moment of the game, they were too afraid to show themselves and fight other players. Now, it felt as if they were invincible. They were people who had been blessed by power that no one would be able to survive, or everyone would find fearing. Luckily, there were no players
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