Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Pei Feng lit a cigarette and said casually, "Alright, Sister Ya, this is my good buddy. Look at the fungus on his body. It's affected by some kind of 'entity' effect. Treat it."

The light in Tang Siya's eyes went out, and she instantly pulled her hand back: "Ah? So it wasn't a blind date after all."

"What blind date?" Yang turned around with only a question mark on his face.

Upon hearing his question, Tang Siya reached out and grabbed Yang Hui's cheek.

Yang Hui winced in pain.

"Your teeth are still pretty good, what a pity."

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Yang Hui slapped her hand away.

Tang Siya put her hands in the pockets of her leather apron, not angry at all, and turned around to leave Pei Feng with a sentence.

"Pei Feng, if you keep making jokes like this, I'll strip you naked and hang you in front of the Administration Bureau building for three days and three nights, so you can have a good look at yourself."

Pei Feng shuddered upon hearing this; he certainly didn't want to make headlines.

Tang Siya left with her back turned, and Pei Feng gestured for Yang Hui to follow.

Yang Hui asked in a low voice, "Why is this person so fierce?"

Pei Feng's mouth twitched. He remembered that he had brought an injured person over last time and said the same thing. As a result, that patient was slapped into the wall by Tang Siya, and his injuries became more serious.

She said the patient was too ugly and wouldn't treat him; she'd find a handsome one next time.

I originally wanted Yang Hui to try the salty food, but I almost ended up helping my brother find a girlfriend.

"Maybe it's because I'm getting old and too anxious."

call!

Yang Hui felt a gust of wind rush around him, and when he turned his head, Pei Feng was kicked more than ten meters away.

Tang Siya pulled her leg back, clapped her hands, as if she had stepped on a cockroach.

She said, "Let's go over there. Is it okay if the treatment is a little painful?"

Yang Hui broke out in a cold sweat, nervously forcing a smile: "Okay, Sister Ya, no problem!"

Standing amidst the pile of luxury cars, Tang Siya casually asked, "What level are you? Are you new? Which team in the Administration Bureau?"

"I'm currently at level eight, but I'm still an unofficial member. I was recruited by the head of the third team."

"Oh~ Xu Qinglan? Then you'll probably be joining the third team in the future. Captain Zhang Yi isn't easy to get along with."

Tang Siya was thinking to herself: Damn Xu Qinglan, she didn't even tell me she found out about this handsome guy!

Yang Hui followed her to a recessed room next door, which contained many car repair tools, various wrenches and tires, and even a complicated engine in the middle.

Tang Siya opened a door at the back, and Yang Hui glanced at it; it was full of tight-fitting racing suits of various colors.

She said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll change into my work clothes and then we'll officially begin the treatment."

Yang asked, "Am I not going to wear it?"

"We don't have your size, so you can't wear it even if you want to!"

Bang!

Tang Siya closed the door.

A woman's attitude is always changing.

Pei Feng put his hand on Yang Hui's shoulder and said, "She's quite gentle with you. If most people ask for clothes, they're lucky if she doesn't scold them."

"Is this what you call gentle? It's just a piece of clothing, it can't be that serious, can it?" Yang Hui turned her head and noticed that Pei Feng had a nosebleed: "You have a nosebleed, why don't you come with me to get it treated in a bit?"

Pei Feng shook his head vigorously: "My internal organs have shifted, and there's a slight rupture. Considering my physical attributes, it's a minor injury. I can get it treated quickly in a bit. You should just enjoy yourself."

"How exactly did she get treatment? With sports cars and racing suits involved?"

Pei Feng chuckled with a hint of schadenfreude: "Just wait and see, I guarantee you'll have an amazing time!"

Yang Hui was filled with countless questions. Logically speaking, someone who could become the head of the medical department in the Administration Bureau must have something special about them.

You think you're having a blast? What haven't I seen?

wow~

Tang Siya opened the door, changed into a tight-fitting racing suit, and took a pair of non-slip gloves.

Her toned figure was sculpted into an even more shapely shape.

I quickly glanced at it.

I've never seen anything like this before.

Yang Hui obediently raised his hand and asked, "Where are we going for treatment?"

She thought for a moment, then pointed to a car in the corner: "Since you're level eight, go to that car."

"The Subaru BRZ is a front-engine, rear-wheel-drive sports car with a low center of gravity, a near 5:5 front-to-rear weight distribution, and a 2.4L naturally aspirated engine."

Tang Siya knew the details like the back of her hand, opened the silver car door and got in first.

Yang Hui pointed to himself, then to the passenger seat, and asked, "Should I sit here too?"

"Otherwise what? Do I have to treat you?"

Yang Hui quickly sat down and fastened the two crossed seat belts. There were dark roll cages all around. He noticed that Pei Feng outside was holding up a phone and recording something.

Watching her adjust the car's condition in the driver's seat, I asked curiously, "Don't you need to have blood drawn or anything? This fungal infection on my body is quite deep."

The vehicle was started, emitting a buzzing exhaust sound and vibrating slightly.

He became inexplicably nervous and started rambling on: "Shouldn't we at least have him examined? Or should we get him admitted to the hospital first?"

boom!

A roar of an engine interrupted Yang Hui.

Tang Siya looked speechless and said, "What you're talking about were all done by doctors. I don't even have a medical license."

"Damn it! What do you have?"

"I have an international drift racing license, get ready! My track record is 1 minute and 12 seconds!"

"What, what certificate?"

"3!"

"Why have they already started counting down?"

"2!"

"Pei Feng, you little bastard, you tricked me! I'm wounded!"

"1!"

"This isn't the car for going to treatment..."

boom!

The Subaru BRZ shot off like a silver beam of light.

The roar of the engine was as heavy as breathing.

Yang Hui felt a tremendous force pressing him firmly onto the car seat.

My heart suddenly raced, and my scalp tingled instantly.

He gripped the fixed points on the car door tightly with both hands.

We're about to crash into the white wall.

Yang Hui squinted his eyes, somewhat frightened.

The white wall suddenly lifted up, allowing the Subaru BRZ to pass through at high speed.

boom!boom!

Flames burst from the exhaust vents in the narrow passage, and the speed increased once again!

Yang Hui's adrenaline surged, and his palms became sweaty from clenching his fists.

Two seconds later, a dangerous yellow and white paint appeared on a cement cylinder in front of me.

At that speed, a collision would result in a fatal accident.

"Turn! There's an obstacle ahead!"

Tang Siya's hands were steady, and her expression was relaxed. When she heard Yang Hui's words, she glanced at him in surprise.

Just as the front of the car was about to make close contact with the concrete pillar.

She quickly swung the steering wheel, coordinating with her footwork, and shifted gears with her right hand.

Yang Hui's blood pressure spiked due to the powerful centrifugal force.

A feeling of weightlessness and insecurity spread throughout my body.

The Subaru BRZ is like a nimble fat man, dancing around a bomb that could kill at any moment.

laugh!

Thick white smoke billowed from the ground, leaving clear skid marks.

Shift gears! Accelerate! Drift!

All in one go!

Yang Hui felt his stomach churning, and every cell in his body was poised to erupt.

Occasionally, my legs would be thrown off by inertia, and I could only stomp on the ground, my fingers turning white from gripping so tightly.

Inside the enclosed cylindrical stadium, a thick concrete pillar connects the floor and the ceiling in the middle.

The Subaru BRZ, with its headlights on, left a dark trail as it circled the venue.

Occasionally, a strange cry from Yang Hui would echo: "Wow~ Oh!"

Each time she called out, Tang Siya felt happy.

Suddenly, an idea struck her. While the car was drifting at high speed, she casually asked him, "What color are your initial stats? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Purple...purple, not yet..."

With a buzzing sound.

With its powerful engine, it drifted even more energetically.