Before the afternoon, Meng Jingtian had brought Luo Tian and the others to clear the dungeon for two hours when he received a private message from Zheng Jianguo.
“God! I know I was wrong. Please spare me! I’ll return this guild formation token to You! The guild master can hand it over, and the guild name can be changed.”
In these two hours, Zheng Jianguo had died countless times. He also wanted to log off, but unfortunately, the resurrection points were filled with players who came to snatch the bounty. The group attack never stopped. Once he resurrected, he would enter the battle, and there was no way he could log off.
Moreover, because it was a virtual game, it was not like the old-fashioned games from more than a hundred years ago, where one could turn off the machine or forcefully log out.
In a virtual game, there was only one way to forcefully log out, and that was to let the people outside forcefully wake him up.
