Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

"Boss, it's all done. It's about 30 square meters. I can expand it anytime."

"That's good enough."

Walking down the stairs to the underground, the Sand-Sand Fruit has no ability to create a light source, so the space below is pitch black.

Yang Bo took a torch out of his backpack and stuck it into the wall. The orange-yellow light dispelled the darkness.

"If I send you supplies in the future, I'll leave them here while you're not here. Also..."

Place a campfire and a game console in the corner.

"This game machine can teleport you to the level 25 arcade. However, after leaving through the exit, you will arrive at level 11, but the exact location within level 11 is not fixed."

He took out several bottles of "Memory Potion".

"After drinking this memory potion, you can return to the place you were bound to. Just hold it up to the campfire and silently say 'bound' in your mind."

Then take out a large amount of grilled fish and bread.

Anna is such a skilled fisherwoman that she has several boxes of live fish at home.

Finally, he patted Jaeger on the shoulder: "Work hard, and when you become stronger, you can help me."

"Boss, I will."

Jaeger stuffed everything Yang Bo handed him into his backpack, looking at Yang Bo with eyes full of respect.

“Alright, I’ll wait for that day. Jaeger, which direction is the pyramid you mentioned? I’ll go check it out.”

Chapter 196 Familiar Level 4

Level 46. Deep in the Arabian Desert stands a magnificent Egyptian pyramid.

Yang Bo was standing in the passageway inside the pyramid, staring silently at the blue wooden door in front of him.

He was very familiar with the style of the wooden doors.

Especially the sign hanging on the wooden door.

"office"

'Okay, okay, is this how you play it?'

Reaching out and grasping the doorknob, I opened the door, and a blast of stuffy, dry, and oppressive cold air rushed in.

It had a slight smell of damp, aged plastic and dust from the old carpet.

"really…"

It's back again.

An old, gray-brown plush carpet; endlessly stretching gray-white walls.

Yang Bo stepped into the abandoned level 4 office. As soon as he returned, he heard a sickly whimpering sound, as if someone was making a low-pitched sound.

A disheveled, naked hunting dog darted out from behind the desk, making no attempt to conceal its malice, baring its mouth wide as it lunged straight at him.

"Long time no see, I've missed you so much!"

He hadn't seen the hound in a while, and seeing it again in the abandoned Level 4 office gave him a strange sense of nostalgia.

He stepped forward and delivered a spinning back kick.

Snapped--

The 1.78-meter-long hunting dog flew out like a cannonball, its 'fragile' body slamming into the wall and exploding instantly.

Some experience orbs and some bones were left behind.

"As expected, strength increases with maximum health."

He walked over and picked up the experience orb and bone, then looked around at the surroundings. The entrance he had just come from had disappeared, replaced by smooth, clean walls.

The spacious office was somewhat different from his previous one. The desks here were neatly arranged, and there were even some old-fashioned white computers and small potted plants on the desks.

He walked over and reached out to touch the desk.

There was no dust.

"This is interesting. This area feels like it's always occupied, completely different from the previous floor where it looked like it was about to close down."

Level 4, the abandoned office, is not just one floor, but many floors. However, each floor is a non-Euclidean space, so it feels like it is infinitely large.

I packed all my valuables—desk, computer, plants, office chair, etc.—into my backpack. After all, I'd come all this way, and it would be a shame not to take something back with me.

The hum of the incandescent light bulbs in the ceiling was really annoying.

Suddenly, footsteps came from ahead. Looking up, they saw several MEG members running for their lives.

A "smiling nightmare" was relentlessly pursuing them.

"A smiley face?!"

Seeing that iconic glowing face, Yang Bo felt himself harden, and his fists harden.

"You've got the path to heaven but choose the path to hell, choosing to walk right into it!"

Because he had been bitten to death by the Smiling Nightmare once, he had some kind of stress reaction to it.

With a powerful push from his feet, Yang Bo's body shot out like an arrow.

Several MEG members, who were running for their lives, only felt a blur before their eyes, followed by a dull thud behind them.

One of them turned around and glanced at it.

"Holy crap?!"

The smiling man who had been chasing them was now being brutally beaten to the ground by a stranger who had suddenly appeared.

"You think you're called Nightmare?!"

Have you ever eaten a fist the size of a clay pot? Today, I'll make sure you have a real treat!

Bang—bang—

Every punch landed squarely, and even though the intangible Smiling Nightmare was being brutally beaten, its body, formed of black smoke, became increasingly faint.

Several MEG members stopped and stood at a distance, observing the atrocity before them.

"What is that? A new entity?"

"Shit! Is Smiling Face really that fragile?"

"Should we run away?"

"Run? Where to run? Prepare to fight to the death. This strange entity is too fast for us to outrun. The only thing we can do now is to die quickly and pray that it is a neutral entity."

Humanity?

Stop joking, they've seen people who can dispel the smile.

Almond water, kerosene, fire salt, and other props can all drive away the smile.

However, they had never seen anything as fierce as this before.

boom--

His smile vanished, and Yang Bo slammed his fist into the ground, leaving a dense network of cracks.

"Damn, it's so fragile."

He picked up the experience orb that had fallen to the ground and turned to look at the few trembling MEG members.

"Who are you...?"

Upon hearing his words, the men's eyes lit up.

If they can communicate, their mortality rate will be reduced by at least 50%, and their safety will be greatly improved as long as they don't anger the other party.

"We are members of MEG."

"I know that your combat uniforms have MEG markings on them."

Yang Bo walked step by step towards the group, and seeing their nervous expressions, he joked:

"Relax, I'm not going to eat you. I just want to ask which department you're from and what you're doing in Level 4?"

"We are members of the MEG volunteer team."

"Oh--"

Yang Bo's expression suddenly dawned on him:

"No need for further introductions, I know. My name is Yang Bo, the head of the Level 52 school. I've dealt with your MEG's compass point department, so we can be considered half allies."

The so-called volunteer squads are actually MEG recruit training camps plus temporary militia.

The "entry-level team" is a must-pass for new recruits, a team that combines odd jobs, search and rescue, and hands-on training for greenhorns.

These guys will be assigned to different teams based on their performance during their 'internship'.

Generally, they are responsible for all sorts of miscellaneous tasks at lower-risk levels.

For example, in levels 1, 2, 3, 4...

Of course, there are no absolutely safe levels in the back room, only relatively safe places.

The group looked at each other, exchanging glances.

'Lord of the Hierarchy?'

'Yang Bo?'

'Did you see a ghost when you went out?'

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you earlier."

"On the contrary, I'm very satisfied that you brought over a Smiling Face. Alright, you can continue with your work. I'm leaving now. See you again sometime."

Yang Bo smiled, waved his hand, and turned to continue scavenging the desks, leaving several volunteers bewildered.

"Let's send the information back to the database and see if there are any instructions."

"Row."

The others agreed without any objection, after all, they were also responsible for investigating the various activities in the back room.