Game Invasion: A new term for each level

"Yes, I've already registered."

Ji Wei's ears perked up, and she asked suspiciously, "Who registered you?"

"The person in charge of the third team is Xu Qinglan."

"Xu Qinglan?" Ji Wei bit her nails, but a sliver of hope remained in her heart. "Since you're injured, here, take this."

After saying that, she quickly flicked out something she had pinched between her fingers.

Yang Hui opened his palm and caught it; it was a round capsule.

Name: Type X Blood Tonic

Grade: C

Effects: Activates the body's repair cells, especially effective in treating external injuries; disposable product.

Yang Hui had seen it in the official resource section; this tiny one was worth nearly several hundred thousand yuan.

"This is too expensive, I'd better not take it."

The capsule was burning hot in his hand. Yang Hui had no idea what she wanted to do, but since she was being so helpful, refusing was definitely the right thing to do.

Ji Wei made that clicking sound again, walked over, picked up the capsule, and quickly stuffed it into Yang Hui's mouth.

"Just eat what I tell you to eat, stop talking nonsense!"

Gudong!

Yang Hui's throat moved involuntarily. He felt like a toy in front of her, to be manipulated at will, and this feeling was very unpleasant.

My body is a bit itchy, especially my elbows, which are the most itchy, making me want to scratch them.

"Since you've eaten it, remember to report to the Administration Bureau after you reach level ten and give them my name."

Actually, I'm already an unofficial member of the third team.

"I don't care about you. Once you take my medicine, you're mine. You don't agree? Then I'll arrest you and take you to the Bureau right now."

Ji Wei's tone carried a strong sense of contempt.

Did Xu Qinglan not work at all?

At first, I thought I could get rid of her by asking her for help, but it seems the team isn't so harmonious after all.

"He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him." This is the only way

Yang Hui seemed to have resigned himself to his fate and said, "Alright then, I need to tell my buddy Pei Feng."

Ji Wei's beautiful brows furrowed noticeably as she bit her lip.

"Do you know Pei Feng?"

"Yes, he's my brother since childhood. I joined because Xu Qinglan said Pei Feng was also in the third squad."

Ji Wei held her forehead and let out a sob.

"Damn! This is really difficult!"

Then there was a moment of silence, Ji Wei holding her forehead, seemingly lost in thought.

Until Yang Hui seemed to meet her gaze.

Ji Wei bent down and grabbed A Juan's clothes at the back of her waist as easily as if she were carrying trash.

"Just pretend you've never met me. Consider that prop a gift to you. Don't mention my name to Pei Feng."

After saying that, Ji Wei's figure disappeared instantly.

Yang Hui scratched his head. Was Pei Feng's name really that effective?

He's doing quite well in the administration.

Yang Hui's body has almost fully recovered, and there is basically no pain. However, experiencing two game instances in a row has left him exhausted.

All he wanted was to go back and get a good night's sleep.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a glint of light on the ground.

It was a bunch of things dumped out of A-Juan's backpack.

Yang Hui squatted down and saw a gleaming brass ring with intricate relief patterns on it.

This should be worth some money, right?

They then started looking again, but the rest were just everyday items.

Yang Hui had no choice but to give up. After leaving the cemetery, he found Old Liu's electric scooter, got on, and sputtered away.

Shortly after Yang Hui left, a long luxury car pulled up on the side of the road.

A moment later, a roar was heard:

"Who! Who desecrated my Huang family's ancestral graves!"

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"Old Liu, I've left your electric scooter at the door."

There was no sound from inside the funeral shop, and it seemed that none of the lights were on; it was pitch black inside.

Yang Hui carried in a serving of steamed buns and millet porridge.

"Old Liu! Are you there? I brought you breakfast."

Upon entering, the funeral shop felt chilly, but that's normal; the funeral industry is known for its eerie atmosphere.

"Old Liu?"

Yang Hui called out again, his gaze sweeping over the area.

The walls of the hall were covered with various styles of funeral clothes. There was a dark red wooden cabinet with a door behind it. In the corner, there were several paper figures, a small stool next to them, and some bamboo strips, paper, and dye were scattered on the ground.

Old Liu is not only good at running a funeral clothing shop, but he also has the skill of making paper figures.

Yang Hui walked inside, opened the door, and found a bed and a coffin inside.

You'd be startled at first glance.

But Yang Hui didn't; he watched as Lao Liu carried the coffin into the shop.

Old Liu said he was getting old and wanted to prepare for things in advance.

Yang Hui saw that there was no one on the bed, so he put the breakfast on the bedside table.

"That's strange, the shop wasn't locked. Where did Old Liu go? Did he go to the restroom?"

"Old Liu! I put your breakfast by your bedside!"

Yang called out, but he didn't know if Lao Liu heard him, before going out the door.

A "thump-thump" sound came from beside my ears.

Yang Hui didn't pay any attention, left the funeral clothing shop, and went into his own office next door.

He couldn't hold on any longer, so he went upstairs and slammed his head onto the pillow.

The old iron frame creaked and groaned.

The pillow wasn't very comfortable, but Yang Hui couldn't care less about that now, and he fell into a deep sleep.

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When Yang Hui woke up again, it was past noon. No one had come looking for him during that time; not having work was the norm.

He went downstairs feeling refreshed. After a good night's sleep, Yang Hui could fight all day long! Perhaps because of that capsule, his body had recovered very well.

Yang Hui sat on the slightly worn sofa and dumped everything from his pockets onto the coffee table.

There was over 20,000 yuan in cash, which was just enough to cover the rent arrears.

There was also a handkerchief belonging to Li Miao. Yang Hui felt that he would probably never see Li Miao again. After all, in the vast sea of ​​people, she had only left the agency's contact information, and with the tags on her body, she didn't seem like an ordinary person.

and many more.

Yang Hui had a flash of inspiration.

Open your phone and enter the following in the search bar of the official platform:

[A dust-free place]

A line of introduction and several posts popped up.

The color of the "Dustless Land" entry is unknown. Its effect is to selectively push away things centered on itself. It is confirmed to be a bloodline entry, belonging to ︎xxxx︎︎︎.

He didn't have the authority to know, but he knew it was definitely related to Li Miao.

He couldn't open the post because he didn't have permission, so he clicked on the description of the bloodline entry.

[Bloodline Affixes] are a type of affix that can be inherited through bloodline relationships. Bloodline affixes can be obtained by clearing high-level game dungeons. According to research, if there were famous or learned people in your ancestors, there is a small chance that you will inherit special affixes from your ancestors.

After years of investigation, some people have come to believe that the abilities of those brilliant and extraordinary individuals in history may not have been exaggerated. In fact, they did possess powerful abilities, but back then there were no panels to view them.

The torrent of history and the times, through the entry on bloodline, may allow people today to understand a corner of the past.

However, bloodline attributes can only be awakened with a probability after level 10, and there are ten chances until level 100.

The initial entries cannot be changed or selected; they are a reflection of a person's talent.

Those families whose ancestors were once glorious would buy game dungeon chests on the market before level 10 to level up their children and gain experience points, so that they could reach level 10 without pain and see if they could inherit the bloodline attributes of their ancestors.

They won't risk letting their children enter game instances in the early stages.

Some wealthy families might stubbornly continue buying treasure chests, but once they reach level 10 or higher, the experience points from E-grade treasure chests become negligible.

Grade D chests are even rarer and are expensive to buy. You need more than one or two chests to buy them, and the money required is generally unaffordable for wealthy people.

Bloodline attributes can also be obtained through game dungeons. Once the game countdown begins, a notification sound will appear on the panel of anyone nearby who meets the entry requirements.

It was a fierce battle.