Lisa stepped forward and briefly recounted what she had gone through—
Just like the others, she had also been randomly teleported into a room. She'd planned to use the walkie-talkie to contact everyone, but the moment she arrived, she was attacked.
The room was filled with web-like wire traps,
the threads tough and razor sharp, cutting through metal like mud, and with extremely high resistance to Magic, completely unaffected by Spells.
Caught off guard, the walkie-talkie in Lisa's hand was sliced apart by the threads, shattered into two, leaving her unable to contact the others.
Even worse, inside the wire trap there was also the corpse of an Elf Archer that had been dead for who knew how many years.
That corpse seemed to have formed a symbiotic relationship with the wire mechanism; the trap controlled the body, darting around the room and firing one powerful Arrow after another, cutting off all of Lisa's escape routes.
