Author: God-level house

Yuecheng, Jinjiang Community.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

"Do you cloud players understand?"

"Look at it well, study hard!"

"The Dragon Knight is passive in the laning and beats anyone!"

"I'm too fucking?"

"I reached the Central Army at a young age. Do you actually say I'm a good person?"

"Your classmates are really hard to take on!"

As a young anchor, Chu He mainly attacks a competitive game called DOTA2.

Although the game is average, I often do my job and my monthly income is acceptable.

When the game ended, Chu He watched his base explode and sighed.

"Brothers, it's not that I'm too fucking, but that my teammates can't help me."

"I've been kneeling for five consecutive days today. I'll get off the broadcast and rest, and I'll continue tomorrow."

Chu He quit the game, turned off the live broadcast, picked up his mobile phone, lit a cigarette, and prepared to brush the short video for a while to relieve his mood.

"There is thick fog in Yangcheng Times Square. According to the reactions of the people entering the thick fog, it will lose its sense of direction when entering it. Many experts expressed their opinions on this."

"There was thick fog around the Yuanmao Building in Licheng, and passers-by heard wild beasts roaring from the thick fog."

"The sky was filled with fog outside Yuncheng, with heavy fog reaching more than ten kilometers, and the visibility was extremely low."

Chu He felt a little strange when he saw short videos frequently reporting thick fog in various places.

It's summer now, why are there frequent thick fog in various places?

And even he encountered thick fog on his way home from the supermarket a few days ago.

After entering the thick fog, not only did the visibility be extremely low, but he also completely lost his sense of direction. He walked for a long time before leaving the thick fog.

After watching short videos for more than ten minutes, he found that most of the short videos were reported about events related to thick fog. He turned off his phone in a lack of interest and prepared to open another game to secretly get points.

At this time, the phone rang.

Chu He glanced at the caller ID and it was called by his brothers from the dormitory in college.

The two of them had bunk beds and had a good relationship in college.

After answering the phone, Chu He asked with a smile, "Dawei, why did you remember to call me?"

"Brother, I'm at the gas station on Tongxi Road, Old Town, can you come here?" Dawei said with a hurried tone.

"What happened?" Chu He asked.

"I can't explain clearly in a word. Can you come here first?" Dawei said anxiously.

"Okay, I'll come here now." Chu He hung up the phone and quickly walked out.

Chu He rode a small electric donkey and rushed towards Tongxi Road, the old city.

Half an hour later, Chu He met Dawei.

The gas station on Tongxi Road has been exposed for intentional slaughtering customers some time ago, and now it has been closed for business and rectified and there is no one in it.

Dawei was sitting on a stool near the gas station, with cigarette butts under his feet.

Chu He frowned. He remembered that Dawei's family was in business, with good financial conditions, and he cared about his personal image very much.

But now he is wearing a security suit, with a riot stick around his waist, his face full of stubbornness, and his eyes are covered with blood.

"Dawei, is something wrong with the family?" Chu He walked to the other side and said with concern.

Seeing Chu He, Dawei threw the cigarette butts away. He seemed to have seen a delicious meal when he was hungry and thirsty, and his eyes looked excited and crazy.

"Brother, can you forgive me if I do something that I'm sorry for you?"

Facing Dawei's sudden question, Chu He was a little confused.

After Dawei finished speaking, he took off a black watch from his left hand.

"Can you put this watch on?" he asked with hope.

"What is this?" Chu He looked at the black watch handed to him by the other party and asked in confusion.

"Brother, please, can you wear it?" Dawei grabbed Chu He's hand, knelt down suddenly, begging.

"Dawei, we two brothers, there is no need to do this."

"What happened?"

"What is this watch?" Chu He immediately helped the other party up and asked.

He looked at the watch over and over again, but found nothing wrong.

"You put it on first, and I'll tell you, okay?" Dawei said with a trembling voice.

Chu He glanced at the other party deeply and nodded slightly.

"OK."

After seeing Chu He put his watch on his left hand, Dawei showed a crazy smile on his face and immediately shouted loudly, "Transfer player qualifications!"

After his words fell, Chu He heard a cold mechanical sound in his mind without any emotion.

"Player qualifications begin to be transferred..."

"The player qualification transfer was successful!"

"Player attributes begin to generate..."

Chu He stood there in surprise with a look of surprise, and the mechanical sounds in his mind made him look surprised.

"What is the player qualification?" Chu He looked at Dawei and asked.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"But don't worry, after you die, I will collect your body."

"During the festival, I will definitely go to your grave to see you."

"I've given all my equipment to you!" Dawei first looked guilty, and then his expression gradually became so excited that he was distorted.

After saying that, he took off his security suit, threw the riot stick on the ground, and ran away quickly.

"Dawei..." Chu He wanted to chase the other party.

He suddenly found that everything around him had turned into countless dark blue grid lines, and a large number of ‘0’ and ‘1’ numbers were swimming around the grid.

"Player qualifications were successfully generated."

"It was detected that the player's qualification was transferred and was in the promotion period, and the compensation mechanism was activated..."

"Players will gain adaptive talents based on their profession!"

“Talent generation…”

"Talent generation succeeds!"

“Get the initial skills!”

“Get 10×10 player backpacks!”

When mechanical sounds sounded again in my mind, Chu He looked at a dark blue personal panel in front of him.

【Player: Chu He】

【Player ID: Yuecheng 9527】

【Standard: F】

[Talent: DOTA2 Passive Master (your skills will originate from the characters in DOTA2. You cannot use any active skills, but your passive skills have doubled)]

[Skill: Dragon Bloodline LV1 (restores 10 health points per second and adds 10 defense points) (the highest skill level LV10)]

【Strength: 8 (influences arm strength, melee damage, weight bearing)】

【Physical strength: 9 (affects health, life recovery speed, defense, physical endurance)】

【Agility: 8 (affects attack frequency, movement speed, critical strike rate, reflex nerve)]

【Mind: 7 (affects negative state resistance, magic resistance, magic damage, magic value)】

【Happiness: 90】

【Magic value: 70】

【Attack: 8】

【Magic Damage: 7】

【Defense: 9+20】
To be continued...