Chapter 125: Chapter 124: "I heard you cursing me.

After becoming a Dried Corpse.

No need to eat, sleep, or drink.

No feelings of hunger or fatigue.

Being in an emotional state for 24 hours a day might be somewhat tormenting for most people, but for the elderly who were originally not well-adapted to the globalization of gaming, the Sands of Time was indeed a perfect retirement place.

Bring a set of chess, mahjong, or playing cards before entering the Sands of Time!

Then a series of ridiculous and far-fetched scenes ensued!

In the first layer of the Sands of Time, the entire map was engulfed in darkness, and the visibility for human players was only 1 meter!

Human players ran forward wildly with apprehensive expressions, constantly reading the information on the ground!

Following behind were countless younger Dried Corpse players, bursting with energy and ambition as they charged towards the human players, intent on infecting a few more to earn more points.

The whole scene looked extremely thrilling!