Of course, this puzzlement was primarily due to a faint fear in his heart.
Because such a room was too much like a Drawn Cell. What if he entered and then couldn't get out? What would he do then?
"You don't need to worry about it, just put the player's specimen inside," Yu Liang said coldly. "Or you can leave it there, and let me handle it personally."
Octagon silently swallowed his saliva, gave no response, and just carried a large number of player specimens into Room 225.
He knew very well that this was not a multiple-choice question.
If he couldn't even handle such a small matter, why would Mr. Kirito still need him?
He would probably just kill him directly.
On further thought, even if it was a Drawn Cell, it wouldn't matter. After all, he was staying with these precious player specimens, and if someone wanted to harm him, there would be no need to keep him together with these valuable specimens.
So, what could this suddenly appearing room be?
