Chapter 0131. Deadnight Legion

"Why are we still waiting?"

Grant grumbled in displeasure. After my little threat, everyone had been waiting for other players to come around and open the door together.

But their patience was running thick due to the time ticking down so fast. It's been 20 hours since the start of the game and only 4 hours remained before the event would be over.

"Hey, I say it's time we open the door."

Baton, the fighter of the group said out loud.

"Of course, it's the numb-heads whose patience is as thin as their nonexistent hair."

Angelina said sarcastically, looking at the two patches of forehead missing a large amount of hair.

"Hey, I have told you it's a design, I am not actually bald there."

Baton shouted, and Angelina rolled her eyes without replying, making baton even more indignant.

"I see some players."