1751 Relieved

As a spatial rift appeared, a core player of the Black Castle leaped out of it.

Soon, more than ten of his companions emerged from the spatial rift one after another.

In the end, Ji Mingbo helped a heavily injured player out of the crack.

"Whoosh!"

The spatial crack in the center instantly closed up and completely disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"What happened? Are you injured?"

Realizing that almost all the people who escaped from the spatial rift were seriously injured, everyone could not help but become nervous.

"It's Anku."

An injured core player replied in a deep voice, "He and his two companions betrayed the Black Castle. Together, they took the stabilizer core from the corpse."

Everyone's hearts sank when they heard that. Then, their faces turned green and they were furious.

There was a mole!

They had spent a few years tracking down this world. It was not easy for them to find a clue, and they were about to obtain the stabilizer core...

They did not expect to be betrayed by a mole!

No wonder the Federation knew their movements like the back of their hand.

D*mn it!

All their efforts were in vain!

"Where's the leader? She didn't leave with you?"

"At that time, the space collapsed. The leader used a special tool to tear open the spatial rift to guide us to leave first."

Everyone fell into silence again.

The situation was very bad.

Not only had they lost the core stabilizer, but they could not even be sure of their leader's safety!

Until now, the establishment of the Black Castle had never suffered such a huge setback.

At this moment, Ji Mingbo looked around and asked softly, "Guys, have you seen Mr. Fang? He didn't come out either?"

It was too chaotic in the hall. Ji Mingbo was busy waking up the unconscious Black Castle's wounded, so he didn't notice Fang Heng for a while. He wasn't sure if Fang Heng had followed him to evacuate through the spatial rift.

At this moment, Ji Mingbo finally managed to escape so he looked around. When he realized that he did not find Fang Heng in the crowd, he could not help but sense that things were not going well.

A terrifying spatial collapse was about to erupt in the mausoleum.

The leader, Charlene, was proficient in spatial science and had terrifying strength. She had a way to ensure her safety in such a dangerous situation.

What about Fang Heng?

Fang Heng also knew about spatial science.

However, that was a spatial trap!

Ordinary spatial science was not very useful.

"Mr. Fang?"

When everyone heard Ji Mingbo's words, they quickly exchanged glances.

Fang Heng was also trapped in the mausoleum?

Up until now, the core team believed that the best choice in the entire operation was to cooperate with Fang Heng.

Their first reaction was that Fang Heng must have the ability to survive in the spatial collapse!

"Fana, find a way to go offline and contact Mr. Fang."

"Yes."

Another player said, "Let's leave this place first. The spatial fluctuations will expose our location. Let's find a place to recover first."

...

In a space created by a special power, Fang Heng was in the secondary space projection carefully observing the crazy Charlene outside.

It had been five hours since she started going crazy!

Fang Heng was also beaten up intermittently for nearly five hours.

In the secondary space projection state, he couldn't leave the game. After exiting the secondary space projection, he was immediately attacked by Charlene, who was out of control and entered battle mode.

Similarly, he could not leave the game.

Feeling helpless, Fang Heng could only go back and forth in the secondary space projection, slowly waiting for Charlene to recover.

As Charlene's attack speed gradually slowed down, Fang Heng's tensed nerves gradually relaxed.

It looked like she was about to recover.

The right side of Charlene's body which was constantly distorting slowly recovered, and her confused eyes gradually regained clarity. Her consciousness slowly recovered.

Charlene's eyes gradually regained their original vigor as she looked around. She could only vaguely see a few unclear images of her previous crazy state.

She had no way to determine what had happened during the time when she lost control.

Charlene first looked at the game time, and a hint of worry flashed across her brows.

She was losing control for longer and longer durations.

It had been more than five hours.

If this continued, she would probably fall into a permanent mutation and become a monster that had lost consciousness.

Oh, right.

Charlene suddenly recalled that before the spatial trap exploded, she had pulled another person into the special space.

Not good!

Charlene's heart sank as she looked around.

Fang Heng was nowhere to be seen.

Was he dead?

Charlene's eyes revealed a hint of apology.

In the state of mutation, she lost consciousness, and her strength was greatly reduced.

However, it was also a nightmare for the weaker players in the intermediate world.

Charlene's slightly apologetic gaze quickly returned to its cold state.

Due to the previous mutation, her clothes were already tattered. She frowned and took out a new set of clothes from her backpack. She took off her tattered clothes and was about to change into them.

Eh?

Suddenly, Charlene felt something. She suddenly became alert and looked to the right.

A faint fluctuation appeared in the space in front of the right area.

Fang Heng walked out of the secondary space projection.

He looked very miserable. His clothes were cut everywhere and his body was covered in blood.

The two of them looked at each other.

Fang Heng felt a little awkward.

Hiding in the secondary space projection, he watched as Charlene regained consciousness and was about to change her clothes. He was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't, so he quickly ran out.

Charlene stared at Fang Heng who suddenly appeared. Her hands that were changing trembled slightly, and a blush flashed across her face.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask.

She would treat it as if he didn't know anything and nothing happened!

Charlene tried to hypnotize herself, but her trembling hands betrayed her inner turmoil.

"So you're still here. I'm sorry about what happened just now."

Charlene quickly calmed down, and her tone was cold. She nodded at Fang Heng and apologized, pretending that she didn't mind at all, and continued to change her clothes.

She pretended that she didn't have to hide anything.

"Ahem."

Fang Heng also pretended to observe the surroundings and turned his head to avoid Charlene's gaze, trying to ease the awkwardness. He spoke, "I understand. I have to thank you. If you hadn't brought me in to hide, I'm afraid I would have been swept into the spatial collapse."

Charlene changed into a new black robe and took out a new one from her backpack.

"Do you want it?"

"Thank you."

Fang Heng took the clothes that Charlene threw over and quickly changed his shirt.

Their gazes met in the air again, and they fell into an awkward silence.

"You..."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time.

Charlene nodded and said, "I know you have a lot of questions."

"Alright then." Speaking of serious matters, Fang Heng did not think about the messy things. His expression became more serious and he said in a deep voice, "The abnormal state that appeared on your body just now...Is it a special abnormality of Hila's organization?"

Charlene looked at Fang Heng and nodded.

"Yes, I'm sure you can tell."