Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 172 Nightfall in a C-Rank Game Dungeon.

Three days later, on a night when Yang Hui arrived at the entrance of the North City Zoo early with Yan Yiming.

In the dead of night in the northern city, the cold wind was like a knife, cutting through the dry branches of trees on both sides of the street.

The silvery moonlight spilled onto the ground, but it couldn't penetrate the zoo gate in front of them, which resembled the gaping maw of a giant beast.

Yang Hui looked up and saw a huge orange countdown display standing in the sky above the zoo.

00: 07: 20

This C-level game instance is different from the open strategy Yang Hui previously adopted in the business district. The Administration has outsourced it to Unicorn Company, which has the responsibility and obligation to complete this instance. The output within the instance and the territory for the next three years will belong to them.

The interests involved are enormous, and the Beicheng Management Bureau simply doesn't have enough manpower, so it has no choice but to outsource to various companies.

If a game instance is truly too challenging, and the company misjudges the difficulty, it might even end up hiring official staff from the Bureau at high prices.

Yang Hui tightened his coat and glanced at Yan Yiming beside him.

Yan Yiming was looking down at the game instance information in his hand, the dim light from the screen illuminating his serious face.

Yan Yiming said in a low voice, "The fee for this commission is 300 million, but this money is probably a hot potato and not so easy to get. Unicorn Company has approached more than just us."

Although Yang Hui has a lot of money now, it is still not enough to compete with the upcoming North City Auction.

"A generous reward will surely bring forth brave men," Yang Hui replied calmly.

Just then, beams of powerful flashlights tore through the darkness, and five figures slowly emerged from the shadows.

Yang Hui turned around instantly!

Each of them exudes a unique aura.

That was the chilling feeling forged from long hours spent immersed in game instances, tempered by blood and experience points.

"Are you from the Bureau?" a mocking female voice rang out.

The speaker was Song Lin, who was wearing a well-tailored, form-fitting dress and carrying an expensive leather bag even in the chilly outdoors.

She glanced at their attire and didn't seem to see any signs of defensive items.

Song Lin whispered to the person next to her, "They don't even have decent protective gear. The Bureau is a bit poor. I'm glad I didn't join the Bureau."

"Song Lin, don't say that. Maybe they have connections." The one who spoke was a man with a monocle that emitted a faint blue light on his nose.

His name was Duan Fan. He adjusted his glasses, and a blue light swept over Yang Hui before he let out a sneer: "Two of them are above level 20. It turns out that the little guy is even higher level. We need to keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't try to steal the BOSS from us."

Without keeping this from the two of them, Yang Hui asked Yan Yiming, "Where are these people from?"

Yan Yiming whispered, "These five are a relatively elite team from Beicheng, the Northern Storm! All members are above level 30, their teamwork is excellent, and each performs their duties perfectly. They are already comparable to our Management Bureau's team."

"Alright, enough nonsense. Don't forget why we're here." A deep voice interrupted the jeers.

Zheng Chong was shirtless. Despite the cold air around him, his body was radiating heat. His bulging muscles were like granite, and the veins on his arms stood out like blue veins.

At the very front of the group stood two people with completely different demeanors.

One of them was Gu Yan, whose face was withered but whose eyes revealed shrewdness. He flipped through the notes in his hand and said, "I know you, Yan Yiming. You joined the Bureau as a full-time employee a year ago. It's only been a year, and you haven't leveled up much. This game instance is not suitable for a hothouse flower like you."

Yan Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it's suitable or not is none of your business. You're just an old man half-buried in the ground!"

The last one was Luo Che, who was wearing a long red robe, surrounded by a faint heat wave.

He didn't even bother to look at Yang Hui, but coldly said to Yan Yiming, "Old Gu is right. This is not a simple game instance. Some areas have strong mental pollution. Those whose intelligence attributes are not up to standard are just going to their deaths. Don't expect us to help you."

Just as Yan Yiming was about to speak, a low-key yet luxurious black minivan pulled up in front of the zoo.

The car door slid open, and a man in a smart suit and gold-rimmed glasses stepped out, followed by several bodyguards in black carrying refrigerated boxes.

"Gentlemen, please pause for a moment." The man clapped his hands, his voice gentle. "I am Manager Sun, the project manager of Unicorn Company. Before entering the instance, I have been entrusted by the company to deliver the final supplies to all of you elites."

Manager Sun gestured to the bodyguard to open the box, inside which were neatly arranged pale blue liquids.

"This is our company's latest product, the concentrated version of the [Unicorn Power Drink], which is not sold on the market. It can provide a temporary boost to physical strength and relieve mental fatigue." Manager Sun distributed the drinks while looking familiarly at the people present. "Mr. Duan Fan, it's nice to see you again. Mr. Luo Che, your fire-type attribute really opened our eyes last time."

Manager Sun's appearance was like a layer of smooth grease, temporarily suppressing the faint tension in the room.

Finally, Manager Sun walked up to Yang Hui and Yan Yiming, adjusted his glasses, and gave a professional smile: "These two are official personnel from the Third Squad of the Administration Bureau. We are quite familiar with Mr. Yan, and this Mr. Yang Hui has recently become quite famous in the Administration Bureau."

"A renowned reputation?" Zheng Chong, who was drinking a power drink nearby, sneered. "Manager Sun, your Unicorn Company is indeed offering high compensation this time, but have you lowered your standards for hiring? What kind of renowned reputation can a level 20 newbie have in a C-rank dungeon?"

"Mr. Zheng Chong, you can't say that," Manager Sun said tactfully. "Although Mr. Yang is still relatively junior, he has very unique insights into practical experience and handling emergencies. After all, he is a formal staff member of the Administration Bureau."

Old Gu, holding his laptop, scrutinized Yang Hui through his glasses: "Practical experience? Practical experience is precise mathematics, Mr. Yang. You may still be stuck at the stage of brute force, but in this zoo game instance, without understanding the habits and attack weaknesses of various animals, your experience will only make you die faster."

Yang Hui didn't say anything. He simply took the energy drink that Manager Sun handed him, took a couple of sips, and said, "This drink tastes pretty good."

Song Lin looked away in disgust. She rubbed the 800,000 yuan explosive reel in her hand and muttered to herself, "They can't even afford props. The Bureau really smells like a bunch of paupers."

"Everyone has seen the game's content for 'Zoo,' but Unicorn Company only needs one thing: the heart of the final boss, the Lion King. Who can...?"

Just as Manager Sun was about to continue with the final introduction of the process, an unexpected event occurred.

call out! ! !

A very faint whooshing sound came from the shadows inside the zoo.

"Watch out!" Duan Fan was the first to react, and his pupil behind his monocle instantly burst out with blue light.

But he didn't move, only quickly saying, "Thirty degrees to my left and front, twenty meters away, is a mutated carrion crow, extremely fast!"

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