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"A skill to taunt in groups!"

Su Hao and Chen Fei turned their heads at the same time, looking at Zhao Lei with eager eyes.

Zhao Lei swallowed hard and pointed to his nose.

"Can it be custom-made for me?"

"Nonsense, who else could be a meat shield besides you?"

Su Hao handed over the skill book

"Learn this quickly. With this group taunt, the next time we encounter a swarm of rats, you can shout to gather them together, and I can wipe them all out with one axe swing. The efficiency will definitely double!"

Zhao Lei didn't hesitate, taking the skill book and clapping his hands together.

The book transformed into a stream of light and entered his brow. Zhao Lei closed his eyes and sensed it, feeling a warm power welling up in his throat, as if it could unleash an astonishing volume at any moment.

"Alright. From now on, I'll take care of the dirty work of drawing fire."

Zhao Lei chuckled.

The last elite rat dropped relatively ordinary loot: a large handful of scattered Source Coins, more than thirty in total, plus a few complete elite rat teeth.

The fat man happily stuffed all the gold coins into his pocket, feeling like he was a rich man again.

After looting the room, Su Hao stood up and looked around the laundry room.

Behind those overturned washing machines was the entrance to the ventilation duct.

It seems that these three elite mice had built their nest here before, or were trying to climb to another place through the pipes, but ended up making a commotion.

"The 'noise source' required by the mission has been eliminated."

Su Hao turned to the crowd and said

"Let's go back to the dormitory manager's office now and report to Grandpa Wang."

The thought of the mysterious item emitting a purple light under Grandpa Wang's bed made the four boys breathe rapidly again.

Purple gear!

That's something that can defy fate and change your destiny!

The five-person team regrouped.

With Chen Fei scouting ahead, Zhao Lei tanking the damage, Su Hao as the main damage dealer, and Lin Chacha ready to heal from behind, the team's combat strength has begun to take shape.

They retraced their steps along the corridor without encountering any further danger.

Soon, they returned to the entrance of the dormitory manager's office.

The red light inside was still flickering, and Grandpa Wang's deafening snoring could be heard again.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, wake up!"

Now that he had money and a team, Fatty Wang was much bolder. He pushed open the door and walked in, patting the bed railing.

"Snoring...hiccup"

Grandpa Wang rolled over, rubbed his eyes, and sat up.

The pair of blue-glowing electronic eyes swept over the five people, lingering on Lin Chacha for a second longer, before a mechanical voice slowly sounded.

"Warriors, you're back. I can't hear anything from the laundry room anymore; looks like you did a good job."

"Then, as agreed."

Without saying a word, Grandpa Wang bent down and pulled the half-open drawer out from under the bed.

With a "bang," it was slammed heavily onto the small table.

Inside the drawer was something wrapped in a tattered black cloth.

Even through the tattered cloth, the extremely rich, captivating purple light continued to emanate, illuminating most of the dormitory room in a mysterious purple hue!

"Gulp."

The room was filled with the sound of people swallowing in perfect unison.

Even Su Hao's palms were sweating.

Grandpa Wang's withered fingers slowly lifted the black cloth.

The light shone brightly!

When the items inside were fully revealed to everyone, they all held their breath and stared intently at the equipment.

The moment Su Hao saw what it was, his pupils contracted sharply.

It wasn't some world-destroying artifact, nor was it some cool magic scroll.

Lying quietly at the bottom of the drawer was a black metal wristband that looked very antique and had strange patterns on its surface.

The rich purple light emanated from the interwoven patterns on the watch face.

Su Hao swallowed hard and reached out to pick up the wristband.

The moment I touched it, a cool sensation spread throughout my body. Then, the system panel popped up automatically, dazzling everyone's eyes.

[Basic Source Energy Storage Wristband (Purple/Rare)]

[Type: Space-related auxiliary equipment]

[Attribute: Constitution +2.]

[Capacity: 10 independent storage compartments. (The maximum number of compartments for stacking the same type of items is 99)]

[Characteristics: Cannot be dropped, cannot be stolen. Once bound, the binding can only be broken upon the death of the host.]

[Note: Have you read too many cultivation novels? Yes, that's what you're thinking of. Even though you only have 10 inventory slots, in the newbie village where you don't even have a backpack, you'll be the coolest kid on the block.]

Holy crap!

Chen Fei immediately swore, his eyes practically glued to the wristband.

"Storage space! A variant of the spatial ring! My goodness, such an incredible thing has actually appeared!"

Fatty Wang was practically drooling beside him, rubbing his hands together frantically.

"Fourth Brother, Fourth Master! Quickly try it on! See if you can fit it into that vending machine!"

"You think this is a magic bag? It's not like it's for storing vending machines; it'd be better suited to putting you inside."

The eldest brother, Zhao Lei, slapped the fat man on the back of the head in an annoyed manner, but his eyes were equally fiery.

In a post-apocalyptic survival game, what is the most important thing?

Aside from weapons and lives, it's all about supplies!

With storage space, they no longer need to carry large bags that affect their combat movements. When they encounter food, water, or materials, they can simply stuff them inside—it's an amazing skill for pioneering new lands.

"Sir, are you really giving this to us?"

Su Hao gripped the wristband, his heart pounding with excitement, yet he still cautiously glanced at Grandpa Wang on the bed.

Grandpa Wang yawned widely and grabbed the palm-leaf fan next to him, waving it a couple of times.

"Nonsense, I keep my word. Once the laundry room is quiet, this piece of junk is yours."

After saying that, Grandpa Wang turned over and faced the wall.

"Get out of here and close the door behind you. Don't keep me from going back to sleep. Next time you come to buy something, remember to bring enough money."

"Alright! Sir, you can rest now. Sweet dreams!"

The fat man was now sweeter than honey, bowing and scraping as he led everyone out of the dormitory manager's room, and very... very considerately, gently closing the door behind him.

As soon as they stepped out of the corridor, the four people plus Lin Chacha immediately formed a circle.

Without hesitation, Su Hao put the black metal wristband on his left wrist.

With a soft "hum", the wristband automatically retracted, perfectly fitting his wrist size. The purple light gradually subsided, turning into a dark purple stream of light that flowed through the patterns.

"Binding successful."

Su Hao's mind raced.

On the right side of his field of vision, a semi-transparent projection interface immediately appeared, with 10 neatly arranged blank squares.

"Can it really hold things?"

Chen Fei eagerly handed over the dull fruit knife he was holding, "Quick, quick, put it away so I can see."

Su Hao took the fruit knife and silently said "take it" in his mind.

Swish!

The fruit knife vanished from Su Hao's hand. At the same time, a small fruit knife icon appeared in the first slot of the storage interface.

"Amazing!" Zhao Lei couldn't help but exclaim.

"This system can even perform this kind of spatial folding technology. Was it done by aliens or gods?"

"Who cares who did it, as long as it works!"

Su Hao also felt a surge of satisfaction. He immediately took the plastic bag full of rat teeth and gold coins from the fat man's hand, and with a thought, stored it directly into his spatial storage.

The second square lights up, displaying [Source Power Coins x35]. The third square displays [Complete Mutant Rat Teeth x8].

Items of the same type can indeed be stacked!

Su Hao then put the compressed biscuits and purified water he had gotten from opening blind boxes into the box, taking up two slots.

With his hands free of clutter, Su Hao felt a sense of lightness, and the feeling of holding the fire axe became much smoother.

At this moment, Lin Chacha, who had been standing obediently to the side without daring to interrupt, mustered up her courage and came over.

She looked at the wristband on Su Hao's wrist with envy in her eyes.

"Su Hao... Captain."