Amber City.
Train Station.
Gan Ziwen and Honey Fool stepped out of the train station's great gate, looking at the bustling crowd, and let out a sigh of relief.
"We finally made it."
Gan Ziwen said.
"Yeah, this game is too realistic; we've been on the train for nine days... Haha, luckily we can skip time by sleeping; otherwise, it'd be unbearably boring."
Honey Fool laughed.
"It truly is realistic; I almost suffocated on the train... Not having had a bath for so long, all the other passengers stank, and we've turned into 'walking feces'."
Gan Ziwen frowned and tugged at his clothes helplessly.
"Let's go, let's find a hotel to wash up first; I can't stand it anymore."
"Good idea."
Honey Fool followed Gan Ziwen, leaving the spot and slowly walking away along the main thoroughfare.
However, they didn't notice that not far behind them, near the gate, another group of players had emerged.
It was Rotten Persimmon and his companions.