Ninety-one, another team of players

I poked my head out and found three people in the room, one of them was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous military uniform, sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room, it was obvious that he was the leader of the warlord we were targeting, probably General Pike.

But what attracted me more was the remaining man and woman, different from the NPCs, their dress was obviously closer to me and my teammates' mercenary dress, the man standing in the back of the room with his back against the wall was a tall and thin white man, not equipped with too much armor, the most conspicuous thing was the Arabic scarf around his neck, with his image and dress, it was simply a dress of an expatriate American army.

And the other is a black woman sitting across a coffee table from the warlord leader, her name is Caroline, right? The black woman marries a white woman's name, which seems random, but she wears a third-class armor, which shows that she is a serious person in battle.

In addition to their appearance, their actions made me believe that they were not NPCs, and they always inadvertently made small gestures, such as nodding their heads, shaking their hands, etc., although these actions were inadvertently shown by me and my teammates, but I have never seen NPCs behave like this.

Now, I'm pretty sure they're human players, and our current goals are conflicting, so whether I make a rash move or show up on my own initiative, it will be very rash, and it is likely that it will have a big impact on the actions of the next two, so after thinking about it, I decided to go back and discuss with my uncle before making a decision. At this moment, the white man suddenly began to walk towards the door where I was, and I immediately retracted my head and ducked into the shadows while the optical camouflage was still working.

Soon, the man walked out of the door, looked around, and then walked back into the room, saying that it was too late, that it was too late, and that my optical camouflage was just about to cool down.

It's dangerous! I tiptoed back to my uncle's room after he had returned, and told him everything I had just seen.

"Also, in that venue, there were almost 100 people who entered our round, and it was not strange to meet another team of players, plus ...... who spoke foreign languages" The uncle fell into thought, and after a while, continued: "Although the game goals between us are conflicting, but as players who are also involved in the game world, the biggest goal is to return to the real world, let's find a way to communicate with each other in a safe situation, and then make plans." ”