Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Green entries probably won't attract any powerful, eerie, or evil spirits, right?

Probably.

With a snap.

A sound came from the front door.

It attracted everyone's attention.

A desolate and quiet atmosphere spread from the front door like a spider web, gradually covering the entire carriage.

Xiaoqian's smooth skin broke out in goosebumps, and she stammered, "What should we do now?"

Lewis quickly said, "Just follow the game's instructions. We should try not to look at it, and not let it realize that we can see it!"

Xiaoqian set up the camera, looked straight ahead, and pretended there was nothing in front of her.

It got on the bus.

First, I heard a sticky, heavy sound as it hit the ground, followed by a rustling sound.

It looked like something was being dragged on the ground.

Xiaoqian's gaze was forward, her back straight, and her peripheral vision kept glancing towards the front door.

It was a monster made of black mist and flesh.

It has no human form, but the flesh and blood on its body can be vaguely identified as human limbs and face.

The connection point was pitch black, drifting like mist.

It came in completely, pressing against the roof of the car, and its entire body began to swell, the black mist spreading out like tentacles.

It also had its limbs and chunks of flesh attached to it.

buzz~

Night buses have started running.

It was just like picking up an ordinary passenger.

Xiaoqian clutched her pants tightly, her eyes darting around erratically, thinking to herself:

Holy crap, it's so noticeable!

It's impossible to ignore!!!

The black fog was approaching, about to fill the entire carriage.

Along with some limbs and chunks of flesh.

It resembles the lush branches and leaves extending from an ancient, growing tree.

The remains and chunks of flesh are its fruit.

Around Xiaoqian, there were already some shapeless things swaying about.

A foul, fishy smell filled my nostrils, as if I had entered a bloody slaughterhouse.

There was even a bloodshot eyeball connected to a string of tissue.

My throat tightened and I instinctively felt like gagging.

She really vomited.

However, nothing came out; he just gagged twice.

Lewis coughed twice nearby to attract its attention.

This resulted in Xiaoqian not triggering the rules of the game instance.

She gave him a grateful look, but Lewis remained seated upright, his gaze unwavering, like a statue.

Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel admiration.

As expected of a reserve staff member of the Administration Bureau, his ability to control his expression is truly first-rate.

Suddenly.

Xiaoqian thought to herself: If Mr. Liu hadn't cooperated, I might have already triggered the rules.

The guy sitting behind her looked like an ordinary person!

Could he have already...?

Xiaoqian held her neck with her hand, as if she was tired, and turned her head to loosen her joints.

Then she saw that Yang Hui was still pressing his forehead against the window, with one hand supporting his chin, as if he was admiring the scenery outside the window.

On the surface, those limbs and fleshy chunks surrounding him had absolutely no effect on him.

Xiaoqian also gave it a thumbs up. It seemed that Yang Hui was admiring the scenery, but she knew that there was no scenery to speak of in the pitch black outside.

Her heart was pounding.

Yang Hui's appearance has undergone a slight adjustment after the life-or-death race a few hours ago.

He already had the looks of a half-step Yanzu (a high-ranking scholar), and now he's just a step away from reaching that level.

Add to that the chilling environment.

As the bus moved forward, the faint yellow streetlights shone through the glass onto his face, casting a warm silhouette.

Gradually, the orange light disappeared, and the cold blue-green color returned.

Xiaoqian's heart was beating very fast; as a content creator, she knew this was due to the suspension bridge effect.

When in danger, people are prone to misinterpreting feelings of tension and excitement as attraction to someone nearby.

But he really is kind of handsome.

The atmosphere, the environment, the angle—this is perfect for taking photos!!!

If this weren't a game instance, she would definitely ask for my contact information.

If Lewis, who was standing next to her, could hear her inner thoughts, he would be so frustrated he'd vomit blood.

Why doesn't your suspension bridge effect add some attraction to me?

Middle age is tough.

Yang Hui noticed that Xiaoqian was watching him.

He actually felt a little apologetic.

After all, this strange phenomenon was attracted by its own entry.

The definition of evil spirits in this entry is actually very broad; it includes anything unclean.

If he hadn't gotten on that night bus, this game instance would have been much easier.

Yang Hui reached into his pocket and summoned the item, "Exorcism Salt."

A small, heavy bag appeared in my palm.

After thinking for a moment, I also took out the high-powered flashlight and put it in my pocket.

He obtained these two items so that he could be calm and collected when they met again.

Instead of scrambling and crawling.

The next instant!

Clang!

Whoosh!

Everyone glanced ahead out of the corner of their eye.

The man with the buzz cut pulled out a dagger tied with a red rope and slashed it down!

It struck the black mist that it was extending from.

Snap!

A severed limb fell off!

It clearly felt a sharp pain, and all the outstretched branches and leaves abruptly retracted.

All the eyes in the black mist pointed at him at the same time, and its voice was indistinct, as if many people were speaking in unison.

The sound of a baby crying could be heard between their words.

"You! You saw me? You did?"

The man with the buzz cut spat into each of his palms, dragged his ghost-head knife, and, while breathing heavily, slashed horizontally across the waist!

It swayed its body to dodge the horizontal slash, but only grazed the tip of the blade, slicing across its head and drawing a large amount of blood.

It condensed black mist into sharp spikes and thrust them forward, but the man with the buzz cut dodged and weaved.

The two sides went back and forth.

Xiaoqian asked Lewis in a low voice, "Mr. Lewis, is what he did right?"

Doesn't the game's dungeon rules say that hiding is the main objective?

Is it right for a man with a buzz cut to draw his knife and start slashing?

Lewis nodded and said, "Within our agency, apart from exceptional individuals, combat prowess has always been our most basic requirement."

He said to the camera, "We all know that game instances are divided into many subcategories."

Xiaoqian nodded in agreement; recording the video was her real purpose.

There's no danger now, since Mr. Liu is here.

Lewis continued, "Actually, most game instances can be resolved with force. As long as your combat power is high enough to easily defeat the enemies in the game instance, it's not a problem."

Of course, due to level restrictions in the game's dungeons, most people still need to follow the rules of the dungeons. Don't try to imitate this approach lightly; those who can easily clear dungeons with brute force are extremely rare!

Xiaoqian chimed in, "Yes! Game dungeons are still very strange and dangerous; anything can happen. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have some special abilities. You still need to eat more beef!"

Lewis quietly opened a small notebook off-camera, which contained the script's flow.

He coughed and said, "Since everyone is curious about the secret of Level 10, I have no choice but to defy the Bureau's regulations and tell you!"

Ok? ? ?

So suddenly?

Yang Hui stopped watching the man with the buzz cut and the monster's back-and-forth exchange.

He focused intently and strained his ears; he really wanted to know!

Xiaoqian then said, "Mr. Liu, the process isn't there yet!"

"What should we do then?"

"Let's start by reading the announcement for 'GG'."

So Xiaoqian took out a small prop and waved it in front of the camera.

Lewis's acting was exaggerated, and his speech sounded mechanical: "Oh dear~ Xiaoqian! You changed your props? What about the old ones?"

"Of course I put my old ones on the secondhand platform Unicorn~ Unicorn is a professional platform for secondhand goods..."

Yang Hui rolled his eyes, utterly speechless.

He hates the unicorn platform.