Zhou Yingting sighed deeply as he thought about it.
"What a hassle, it seems more likely to be a Horror Dungeon. Thankfully, I didn't agree to bring my cousin along earlier."
"This dungeon, I shouldn't have agreed to let her in, how could I not know after all this that it's a Horror Dungeon."
Zhou Yingting was now muttering to himself.
He was almost convinced that this was indeed a Horror Dungeon.
But the others were still somewhat doubtful about whether or not this was a Horror Dungeon.
Zhang Yi also noticed that Zhou Yingting hadn't said everything.
After all, suddenly mentioning a Horror Dungeon felt odd no matter how you listened.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi quietly moved closer to Zhou Yingting and then whispered, "Are you sure this is a Horror Dungeon? How confident are you?"
"If I had to say, I'm seventy to eighty percent sure."
Zhou Yingting glanced around, taking in the situation inside the carriage, and then replied.
Seventy to eighty percent sure?
