I, the screenwriter, have experienced a resurgence of inspiration.

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[Current Skills: Heaven's Justice, Rooster's Crow and Ghostly Concealment, Rising from the Ground, Felt Tent, Cleansing Marrow and Detoxifying, Saving Lives and Healing the Wounded, Sword Box, Ox's Language, Gnawing Away, Hemp Paper.]

Song Mo flipped through the skill list expressionlessly, deciding to announce his departure from the EU and entry into Africa.

Others are just talking abstractly, unlike her—she's crazy.

The [Sword Box] skill grants you an iron sword every day, perfectly addressing the anxieties of those who don't need iron swords and don't want to sell them as scrap at the end of the Song Dynasty.

A longsword weighing 4.6 jin (approximately 2.8 kg) would cost 2050 yuan per ton based on current iron prices.

In other words, by the end of the Song Dynasty, one only needed to save for 424179 days to achieve financial freedom.

"Fun fact: even if you live to be a hundred, you only have a little over 30,000 days. By that calculation, I only need to accumulate 1,200 years!"

Song Mo wiped his face and laughed at himself in anger:

"And this [Saving Lives], what? It can instantly restore 50% of your health with only 60% of the damage?

If the injured person only has 50% of their blood remaining, does that mean they will vomit some blood even after they die?

"Fine, I'll reluctantly call you an offensive skill—[Cow Language] and [Gnawing]... I really should applaud you two! You came at the perfect time, so thoughtful! You even worried I wouldn't have enough fodder for the cows, reminding me to feed them every six hours, right?"

The vengeful ghost Ah Yan shrank into the ceiling and refused to show herself for a long time.

A card player who draws the wrong card is far scarier than a vengeful ghost.

"..."

Song Mo took a deep breath, feeling a long-lost surge of intense emotion; his mind pounded.

"Did you think I wasn't talking about you—[Homa toilet paper]?"

[At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain name: 202ᴋᴋs.ᴄᴏᴍ]

Nettle, scientifically known as *Urtica dioica*, is also called "biting grass" because the entire plant is covered with formic acid-containing hairs.

One touch, and you'll feel a tingling sensation all over your body; I guarantee you'll never want to experience it a second time in your life.

How did this skill even get included in her skill pool?

Song Mo admitted that when he mocked Deng Ziwen's toilet prop, he had raised his voice and acted arrogantly.

But she really didn't deserve that.

Imagine if you ever encounter a ghost or monster, while others can teleport or freeze time, she'd start by stinging their buttocks with a hemp seed.

Who would still think she's a decent person?

At the end of the Song Dynasty, it was immediately decided to firmly place this skill at the very bottom of the skill list.

—Hide it and use it secretly.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Song Mo looked resistant when he suddenly heard three knocks on the door.

After the response, two young agents in Special Investigations Bureau uniforms quickly entered.

There was one male and one female operator; the female operator was responsible for asking questions, while the male operator was responsible for taking notes.

"Hello, my name is Chen Meihua, and this is my colleague Li Zhiyuan. All our conversations will be recorded. Please understand."

Officer Chen spoke softly, seemingly trying to soothe Song Mo's emotions:

"First of all, don't be afraid. The dungeon is completely over, and you have safely returned to the real world."

You are a new player who survived the 404 dungeon. It is normal to experience fear, panic, weakness, and disorientation as a side effect of participating in a dungeon for the first time.

Many newlyweds experience similar symptoms, which usually resolve with a few days of rest. They can also apply for free official psychological treatment; there's no need to be overly anxious.

"Um."

Song Mo nodded, head bowed, trying his best to maintain his original introverted personality:

"Thanks."

It's good that he can still speak.

The two exchanged a glance, and Officer Chen looked down to confirm the information in his hand:

"Please provide your name, age, occupation, education, and a brief description of what happened in this instance."

A brief description will suffice. We are simply handling the official registration and archiving. We will subsequently create a personalized player profile for you and include you in the Special Investigation Bureau for unified management.

"...Okay, okay."

At the end of the Song Dynasty, he maintained a state of "still in shock," and when he looked up, his eyes still held a lingering fear:

"I... I don't know why I got on that car. There were a lot of people without legs on the car... and then... I went to wipe the tombstones... Yes, the mission said to wipe the tombstones..."

I don't know where the others went... There were so many ghosts on the bus... Tombstones... I was lucky, I saw one with my name on it as soon as I went in, wiped it clean, and waited until I came out...

Despite the incoherent nature of her words, Chen Meihua and Xiao Lin showed no impatience; instead, their eyes revealed a hint of sympathy.

It's normal for a normal person to experience a huge shock, resulting in disordered speech.

If the other party speaks clearly and fluently, and can even describe the entire scene without any expression, they might suspect that the other party is some kind of serial killer who has been living on the run.

……

"It was so difficult; it was a completely unexpected accident."

Chen Meihua lowered her voice, "Recently, there have been frequent anomalies in the dungeon, and many onlookers are randomly caught up in them. You've already done a great job to survive unscathed."

We will arrange a full set of psychological counseling and post-experience assessments for you afterwards... Of course, all of these will be provided free of charge.

Xiao Lin, looking on with sympathy, quickly entered Song Mo's oral account into the electronic file.

Hearing this, he suddenly interjected:

"Hello, Song Mo. We are now proceeding with the final core registration step – player class and skill registration."

All players who successfully survive the supernatural dungeon have a chance to trigger a talent class awakening.

You can carefully observe the changes within yourself to see if you have awakened your unique profession or special skills.

Simply provide the information truthfully, and we will enter it into the official database. This information will be kept confidential for life and will never be leaked.

Song Mo hesitated for a moment, seemingly unsure whether to speak.

Chen Meihua's tone was so gentle it was almost like she was coaxing a child:

"Don't be nervous. Even the smallest ability or the most useless talent needs to be registered truthfully."

This is crucial for your subsequent player ratings, squad fit, and resource support.

"My profession is [Spiritualist], and I'm currently only level one. What does the blue symbol after this profession mean? Is it my level...?"

At the end of the Song Dynasty, he slowly gave the answer while fiddling with his fingers:

"I only have one passive skill, [Yin-Yang Eyes], and I don't know if it's even useful—"

She needs a player identity to justify future solo operations.

It's best not to be too high-profile in this profession, lest you attract unwanted attention and become the focus of scrutiny.

However, it can't be too useless, completely out of the Special Investigation Bureau's sight, otherwise it will be difficult to obtain identity documents for A-Zhu and A-Yan later.

—What? You're saying there's no [Spirit Master] class in the dungeon?

Do you even know what it means to have the confidence of a God's-eye view? (Tactical lean back)

……

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"It's okay!"

Chen Meihua instantly perked up, leaned forward, and spoke expectantly:

"Regardless of strength or weakness, or whether it's useless or not, as long as it's a class that awakens in dungeons, it's a valuable talent, and we will register them one by one!"

Currently, the number of player classes recorded in the bureau is limited, and many niche classes are being discovered for the first time, making them extremely valuable!

It's not an attack skill, and it's only at the blue level.

Indeed, Chen Ke's extremely rare and prestigious profession isn't something you see every day.

Xiao Li sighed slightly, but still carefully wrote it down.

Since the dungeon appeared, the Special Investigation Bureau has officially registered hundreds of players with it.

However, professional players are still few and far between.

"If you don't join the Special Investigation Bureau, you're an unofficial player. You just need to update your job status regularly, but you might not receive official resources and first-hand dungeon information as quickly as official players."

After registering the information, Chen Meihua handed Song Mo a small paper booklet:

"Then there's the standard procedure. Let me tell you about the exclusive benefits for new players joining the official management system. You can take your time to consider it."

First, all player-funded dungeon runs, physical training, and psychological treatment will be reimbursed at the company's expense.

Secondly, for all subsequent dungeon missions, the official team will form unified teams and match the best teammates based on data to avoid players killing each other.

Thirdly, the official team will issue exclusive professional certificates based on dungeon performance and contribution ratings, and include them in the public service talent system, allowing them to enjoy the benefits of a permanent position.

Finally, there's priority intelligence access, which allows you to view all publicly available dungeon rules, browse paranormal creature files, and access dungeon danger warnings, walkthroughs, and more...

Similarly, the government will help you apply for special talent subsidies, so you don't need to worry about making a living.

"You've only just awakened your abilities and aren't yet familiar with how to use them. As you train with the official team, you'll gradually gain experience."

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Song Mo listened quietly, but his mind was racing:

As she expected, the official response was as swift as ever.

How long has it been, and they've already started exploring a ranking system and professional rating?

The archives can be viewed, which means the official team has already summarized all the paranormal creatures that have appeared?

She'll have to take a look when she has some free time.

……

As the three were talking, a figure flashed past outside the half-closed door.

Standing ramrod straight in his dark blue training uniform, with sharp shoulder lines, was Chen Xi, the commander-in-chief of the raid's containment operation.

She had just finished cleaning up the site at Taiping Cemetery and was instructing her subordinates to seal the data and compile casualty statistics.

Just now, Chen Xi received an urgent notification from headquarters:

The Jiangcheng University team has just exited the instance.

That was an incredibly brutal, nightmare-level dungeon in a foreign country where only one in ten survived.

……

……

Xiao Li recognized him at a glance and immediately greeted him, "Director Chen!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Xi, who was walking briskly, paused slightly and turned her head to the side.

At the end of the Song Dynasty, he saw the woman's gaze sweep across the ward door and quickly glance at the furnishings inside.

"A player who just cleared the dungeon?"

Her voice sounded slightly tired: "Is your condition stable?"

"Captain Chen, your performance is very stable!"

Xiao Li, sounding excited, immediately reported: "Mild mental exhaustion, no physical damage, and the occupation was just registered; the information will be available once it's entered into the database!"

"That's good. It's worth it for you to keep submitting reports wanting to join the Special Investigations Bureau. Work hard."

Chen Xi nodded slightly, giving a gentle nod to Song Mo on the hospital bed.

It was merely a polite reassurance and recognition from officials to the surviving citizens.

There were no extra words, nor any unnecessary pauses.

So naturally, she didn't know that this was the first meeting between the screenwriter and the characters she created.

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Song Mo stared at that tall, imposing figure, feeling a strange sense of wonder:

This was the first time she had been in close contact with Chen Xi, and the first time she had seen her own reflection in his eyes.

Chen Xi is the first special audience member in the "Living Corpse" dungeon she wrote.

She is professional, calm, and decisive; she is simply the most standard and perfect executor within the Special Investigations Bureau's control system.

The characters envisioned in the story now seem to come alive.

That subtle divide between reality and illusion made Song Mo's heart pound violently once again.

A desolate mountain with a lonely grave, where a fierce tiger devours people and commits evil deeds; a deep, dark pool where a giant python hangs a corpse in the water.

Strange pavilions, beautiful souls as light as veils; towering buildings, the wickedness of the human heart weighs more than a thousand pounds.

Dimensions unseen by ordinary people, a constant stream of inspiration transforms into ink-wash characters, continuously splitting and combining in the air:

[Haunted Hong Kong Buildings]

[Great Famine]

【East Garden Snake Sequence】

[Painted Skin, Painted Heart]

[Borrowing Life Through the Underworld]

……

By the late Song Dynasty, countless new ideas for dubious versions of the story emerged.

At the same time, she opened the settlement rewards for "The London Underground".