Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game Chapter 185: Undead Siege

December 5, Thursday, 4 a.m., Earth time.

As per usual, Yang Ying got up when her alarm clock beeped, put on her U-shaped neck pillow, donned her login helmet, connected her phone, and then laid down in bed to continue sleeping.

As she fell asleep, her soul was projected to OtherWorld through the mental imprint on the login helmet…

This was standard practice for the game's hardcore players. In the game, human NPCs were only active during the day. Unless they wanted to grind zombie quests in Exile Town or chop wood at Desolate Outpost, most hardcore players prefer to use their limited online time efficiently.

Yang Ying logged into the game in Weisshem town hall's courtyard, and then teleported to the frontline encampment. There were already many players that had come online at the set time, and the entire area in front of Indahl's west gate was bustling with the undead.

"Sis Ying, over here!" Tang Jia's distinctive loud voice rang out.

When Yang Ying turned to look, she saw that all her usual companions were already gathered.

"You're all logged in already? Am I the last one to show up?" Yang Ying said in surprise as she ran over to her friends.

"Of course, it's a territorial war, after all," Fallen Mulberry Leaves, a casual player in the group, said with a grin. "My regular team even announced a temporary pause on activities. Brother Meds said we'll continue grinding after the war is over."

"Give Me Medicine still hasn't given up on clearing the whole Poisonous Marshlands?" Orange Cat, who hadn't participated in their activities for a while, asked.

"It's mainly to compete with Lahong's team, I think. Brother Meds wants to prove that we can grind monsters in the depths of the Taranthan wilderness even without a teleport point," Fallen Mulberry Leaves explained.

"How ambitious, as expected of a closed beta veteran!" Orange Cat gave a thumbs up.

"How are we playing today? Continue searching for hidden quests?" Yang Ying turned toward the strategist of their team.

"Yes." Unceasing Entropy nodded. "There's a high probabi

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