Meanwhile, deep in Hell.
In the midst of a vast desert, countless players were operating all kinds of excavator machines or using various props and different skills to dig holes in the middle of the desert.
Digging holes in the desert wasn't an easy task.
Sand is fluid.
To make a pit stable required a certain level of technical skill, something he didn't understand.
But it didn't matter, others understood, and as long as Points were thrown out, plenty of knowledgeable people would come to tell us how to do it.
Chen Yi was lounging on a beach chair, hands behind his head, watching Jiaye speed by on a sand motorcycle not far away with a light laugh, not speaking. He guessed that everything would be set up in half a day.
He could stay here permanently.
In the future, he might come here for team building when there was nothing else to do.