Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 14 Smith & Wesson m1917

"Ugh, this is awful. I don't even feel like eating snacks anymore."

Ji Wei opened another bag of potato chips.

Although Yang Hui's props were broken, they were still very well made.

If Ji Wei were at level 10 and in that position, she couldn't possibly do any better than him.

Below level ten, human attributes ultimately have limits.

As your level increases, you can use items or attributes to enhance your stats.

Even triathletes only have an attribute of 7-9.

Ji Wei was making crunching noises when she suddenly remembered something and took out her phone.

"Captain, are you asleep? You still need to call the cleaning team over, for two people."

The other party is typing...

"Get out! Carry it back yourself."

"No, Captain, that's too embarrassing in broad daylight!"

Ji Wei was taken aback when a red exclamation mark popped up next to the message she had sent.

He yawned nonchalantly, his eyes squinting.

That guy is a real pity; he got beaten up pretty badly.

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Ah Juan was actually faking his death; he had witnessed Yang Hui's entire fight.

Only then did I remember that when I came back, there were still ghosts surrounding me in circles.

I hesitated for a moment.

He pulled a short knife out of his backpack.

This thing is difficult to deal with.

With this stuff in my pocket, I can't even take the subway.

You can only take a taxi or a bus.

Since A-Juan had neither the money nor the means to acquire the props, he could only buy a real weapon.

The authorities strictly regulate knives and firearms, especially lethal weapons.

Even if he doesn't live in the city for extended periods,

One must be careful outside the city.

He originally planned to wait until both sides were exhausted, or until Yang Hui had fought with all his might, and then he would come out and reap the benefits.

This way, they both cleared the dungeon and killed Yang Hui to pocket all the experience points, making it a win-win situation.

One person won twice.

Ah Juan admitted he was unlucky; he thought it was a treasure hunt, but then a foolish stranger showed him the way.

The game has changed now; casual players have become pros.

Now we must be patient and plan for the long term.

Ah Juan hid the dagger in his pocket and held it tightly in his hand.

Yang Hui was punched twice but didn't make a sound. He stepped on the opponent's chest with both feet and did a backflip in the air to get away.

One foot landed squarely on Ah Juan's leg!

"Ohohohohoho!" A-Juan stretched his neck and yelled strangely!

Yang Hui turned around, saw who it was, and said, "I didn't expect to see you here! Sorry, brother!"

"N-nothing...it's nothing," A-Juan squeezed out through gritted teeth.

We're already calling each other brothers, so what else is there to say?

Yang Hui reached into his pocket and pulled out a crumpled cigarette box. When he opened it, almost everything inside was broken.

He touched her left and right, then looked at A-Juan, who was gritting her teeth and enduring the pain on the ground.

Yang Hui casually asked, "Hey bro, got a cigarette?"

"Yes! There must be!" Ah Juan endured the pain and rummaged through her bag.

Upon opening the package, he hesitated for a moment after seeing the prominent Tashan brand logo, then rummaged through a hidden compartment and pulled out an unopened box of Zhonghua cigarettes.

He obtained it by chance; in fact, he just stole it on a whim.

I hid it for several weeks, but I didn't dare to smoke it!

When you finally have something you've been longing for every day, you start to cherish it.

Ah Juan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Come on, bro! Pick this one."

Yang took it and exclaimed, "Wow, this is great! I couldn't bear to buy it!"

Being short of money, he either relied on Pei Feng's money or smoked a few cheap cigarettes.

He roughly tore open the cigarette box and took out a patterned lighter.

With a snap, the lid was flung open, and flint struck against metal.

Click.

The firelight illuminated the lower half of Yang Hui's face.

Item: [Broken Lighter]

Grade: C

Effect: Light a cigarette and there is a chance to pull out a weapon from the smoke. Duration: 3 minutes. Cooldown: 3 hours.

Yang Hui exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes fixed on Ma San and Ma Si opposite him.

They've made the adjustments.

Yang Hui stared intently at her, casually stuffing the cigarette into his pocket. A-Juan hesitated, wanting to say something but then stopped.

It's like seeing your beloved wife run off with someone else.

Ma San and Ma Si stomped on the ground and rushed over in two or three steps at a time.

Yang Hui reached into the smoke and grabbed a heavy, hard object.

In an instant, the two appeared before him, like Yellow Turban warriors, their eyes wide with fury!

Yang Hui spat out a cigarette butt, which flew towards one of the people's eyes.

"Sneak attack!" someone shouted!

Ma Si subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then three gunshots rang out!

boom!boom!

boom!

Gun barrels roared, spewing fire!

Two shots to the chest, one to the head!

Even a god couldn't save them!

Ma San fell to the ground with a thud! His face still bore the angry look of a tiger, but his eyes were filled with deep terror.

[Defeat 1 sedan bearer to gain 159 experience points]

Once Ma Si can see the situation clearly again...

The dark muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.

Ma Si wasn't afraid; he stared intently at Yang Hui as if he wanted to bite a piece of flesh off him.

Yang returned, intrigued, and asked, "Do you have something to say?"

"I....."

boom!

Before Ma Si could finish speaking, he was shot dead, his body collapsing limply.

[Defeat 1 sedan bearer to gain 177 experience points]

With the experience points earned for the two of them, Yang Hui picked up his gun and walked towards the sedan chair.

Ah Juan covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming.

This guy has a gun!

He'd never seen anything like this before. What kind of person could shoot someone without even blinking?

Although this is a game instance, these four sedan chair carriers are all flesh and blood!

They look just like real people!

Ah Juan thought this way because he had never systematically attended college.

If he had attended a specialized school, he would definitely have been taught how to deal with humanoid creatures in game instances.

However, he quickly calmed down and realized he still had a chance to turn the tables!

Even though they had guns, they didn't turn them around.

Ah Juan always thought she was harmless and hid herself very well.

Even the most capable person will have moments of weakness.

Ah Juan stuck out her tongue, and her saliva formed a line that stuck to the knife.

This dagger is now poisoned!

Ah Juan thought to herself: Nobody would have thought! My entry is "Spit is Poisonous".

The moment Yang Hui relaxes is when the game instance is about to end!

Back then, you'd monopolize experience points! Unlock new terms! Buy a luxury apartment! Marry a beautiful and wealthy woman! Reach the pinnacle of life!

Overwhelmed with excitement, A-Juan trembled with elation and let out a strange "geigeigei" laugh.

Yang Hui had been watching this side, noticing A Juan trembling uncontrollably and letting out a strange laugh.

I thought to myself: What's wrong with him? Is he an idiot?

Huang Linfu said in a hoarse voice, "Foreign guns?"

"To be precise, it's the Smith & Wesson M1917."

Huang Linfu's fingers clenched so tightly they turned white, his teeth clenched so fiercely! Then he let out a breath and a smile appeared on his lips:

"Shoot! I've already died once! What's another death?"

Yang Hui raised his gun and said, "You're quite optimistic!"

boom!

A flash of fire!

The bullet spun and shot straight toward the sedan chair.

suddenly!

The four lanterns surrounding the sedan chair emitted flames several meters high! The four corners even connected to form a thin film!

The bullet hit it, and it exploded into a huge shower of sparks!

It stirred up a powerful airflow!

Yang Hui was caught off guard and was forced back several steps by the recoil!

He stepped on Ah Juan again!

"Oh ho ho!"

Ah Juan curled herself up into a ball to block the view from the other side, leaving space for herself, and wagged her tongue.

Just as he was about to pick up his masterpiece to examine it, Yang Hui accidentally stepped on it, and his palm pierced through the tip of the knife!

"Excuse me."

"Did you do this on purpose?"

"What do you mean, intentional?"

"No...it's nothing."

Looking at the gun in Yang Hui's hand, Ah Juan could only swallow her anger and resentment.

You can't exactly say, "I'm making a dagger to kill you, and it's even poisoned. Be careful!"

The sky was tinged with a bluish light, and the night was about to pass.

Huang Linfu laughed: "Hahaha! Dawn is almost here. If you want to kill me, you must break this cage barrier!"

Yang asked, "Can't I just escape?"

"What do you think?" Huang Linfu broke his walking stick with trembling hands.

Suddenly!

The phosphorescent lanterns on the ground swayed and floated up like Kongming lanterns.

Like grains of dust, they floated in mid-air.

They seemed to have returned to their respective places, and the tinder ignited the lanterns, creating a curtain of light.

Like an inverted transparent glass bowl! It encloses the entire cemetery!

"We can't get out. Either you kill me, or it's dawn and you all die!"

Huang Linfu laughed, revealing half of his gold tooth.

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