The night was dense, and the street lamps retreated one by one, gradually, as though tossing and turning, it was just that one lamp.
...
(Buses, subways, ships, and planes, just like us, are destined to wander.)
(One day, though we don't know when, we will become our true selves.)
('Arena 23' has arrived.)
'Little Martial Saint' opened his eyes and saw a straight highway, with barren sand dunes on both sides.
"Devil City, Yardang landform," the voice of 'Door Plate' came from beside him.
Yardang landform, where the constant wind sculpts the rock layers into different shapes, creating bizarre forms, as though it were a city inhabited by devils.
All these were covered during training.
They got off the bus, and the absence of any message on the bus stop sign proved they were the first batch of players to enter this scenario.
There were no messages, but there were other things.
[Notice: Due to the high combat power of bus-riding players, temporary rules are added]
