Fiona's eyes flashed and she subconsciously looked at Lin An's profile:
"Hurry up and brush!?"
"Lin An..."
"You mean..."
"North American theater, you want us to withdraw as soon as possible!?"
"Number...time limit...points..."
murmured to himself.
Fiona and Zhang Yong looked at each other, and both of them heard the implication of Lin An's words, but what was the purpose of doing this in the North American theater? They always felt that they could pierce through just one layer of window paper.
"It's very simple."
Lin An smiled and showed appreciation.
He didn’t have the habit of being behind the scenes and explained directly:
"The North American theater is hiding or misleading others."
"That's...the number!"
Speak quickly.
"Do you still remember where Secret Room No. 277 appears?"
"No. 277, right near our teleportation point! Outside the maze!"
"This means that the numbers of the secret rooms inside the maze will only be larger."
"Go inside, and you might be able to find a secret room numbered 999 or even four digits."
"So, what they want to do is very simple..."
"Time is running out...unforeseen changes..."
"All the rhetoric and hints in the North American theater are telling others to find a secret room nearby."
"Don't think too much, don't be greedy. If you can earn a little bit, it's a little bit."
"They want everyone to stay on the outside, in a 3-digit numbered secret room, and only get a few points each time."
"And they can make a time difference and look for the 4-digit number inside the maze as quickly as possible to get more points."
The look is gloomy.
"The room with the higher number, the longer you stay, the more people may be able to enter."
"I believe they must have discovered that there are not many secret rooms with large numbers."
"They're afraid that other people are thinking about this too."
"Once everyone rushes in, how will they have the chance to monopolize the four-digit numbered secret room..."
React instantly.
The truth was so simple that even Zhang Tie understood it.
"Damn it, Captain Lin."
Xiong Hanzi slapped his forehead suddenly, with an angry look on his face:
"This fucking North American war zone is so damn cunning."
"Then should we rush in quickly? We won't be beaten by those bastards..."
Chapter completed!