"Actually, befriending these people is not entirely useless, as long as interests align and there's not too much danger, they can indeed offer considerable assistance."
"You can only consider them allies, not friends."
"Enough about that, come on, drink up! It's not easy for us all to get together, so let's not talk about these mood-killers anymore."
The banquet was in full swing.
And the aftermath work was also underway.
The aftermath wasn't just about cleaning up corpses, but also dealing with those players who had been charmed by Wang Qi's Prop and had fallen into its thrall.
In the name of humanity.
These players were carried out wrapped in white cloth, and after being brought out, they were all housed in a temporary base set up outside the battlefield, each one allocated to a single room.
It could be said, they preserved the players' dignity to the greatest extent possible.
They were spared the indignity of appearing nude before the cameras.