The Thriller Gaming Players Administrative Bureau was a department that did not have much power but had to exist.
When horror games first appeared, it caused a lot of panic in society.
Soon, the country established this department to manage the registration of players.
Slowly, everyone got used to it.
At first, the players were still obedient. After all, they had been ordinary people for so many years. The players still recognized the power of the country's machinery.
However, after a period of development, things changed.
Thriller games brought great opportunities as well as danger.
If you were a tiger, would you listen to a bunch of rabbits?
Especially when a person's life was in danger at any time, it could trigger all kinds of extreme emotions.
Slowly, many people realized that these players could not be forcibly controlled.
Weapons weren't very useful. Players had too many strange abilities.
Only players could restrict players.
At this moment, the power of many secret aristocratic families and families of inheritance, as well as the various military regions, gradually became apparent.
These people either mastered secret techniques and easily stood out in the game. They were either well-trained and had a large population.
All in all, the Thriller Games Player Management Bureau was gradually being turned into a mere decoration.
Their only task was to register the information of the players who entered the game.
If someone died, he would help to collect their corpse.
Ma Jun hadn't been to school for a few days. It seemed that the school had already informed the police.
Only then did someone come to register.
Ma Jun opened the door.
The person standing outside gave Ma Jun a mechanical smile.
"Student, it seems like you have successfully passed the test.”
"Congratulations, congratulations."
"Thank you." "Do you want to come in and sit?"”
Although he said so, his actions did not have the slightest intention of moving aside.
The staff member's face stiffened.
However, the two of them did not mind. Players who had just returned from an Instance Dungeon usually did not have a good mentality.
This was especially true for players who were entering for the first time.
It was already very rare for someone to be able to remain calm like Ma Jun.
"We're just here to register, so we won't be going in.”
"Student, please cooperate."
"Sure."
Ma Jun answered readily.
The two of them moved very quickly. They only registered Ma Jun's name, home address, and school information. They didn't ask about anything else.
Previously, the Alarms Control Bureau would register everything, including the player's attributes and information.
However, as the level of the Crisis Control Bureau became lower and lower, and the players became stronger and stronger, they wisely gave up on asking these questions.
Even if you asked, they might not tell you.
It was also easy to get beaten up.
Ask my ass.
"That's all? That's it?"
Ma Jun asked in confusion.
It was too fast.
He hadn't even finished five sentences.
The staff member smiled and said,"That's all. Have a good rest, Student Ma."”
When the two of them were about to leave, the younger one suddenly felt a little curious.
"Student Ma, I saw that you haven't been to school for five days.”
"Don't tell me you spent half a month in the first instance dungeon?”
Generally speaking, a novice Fiendish Level dungeon in a horror game would take three to four days to complete.
It was only five days long.
Half a month…What was Ma Jun doing inside?
The employee saw that Ma Jun lived in an old-fashioned residential building, and his information showed that he did not have any background. Only then did he dare to ask.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have the guts to do so.
Ma Jun didn't have any intention of hiding it.
After all, there was a player leaderboard behind him. He could not hide it even if he wanted to.
"Oh." "I did a survival mission and stayed for half a month.”
Hiss!
The two staff members of the Alarms Control Bureau gasped.
"Survival mission?"
"Student Ma, your luck…"
The young employee gritted his teeth and did not know how to comment.
Survival missions were generally more difficult. Other than the deathmatch mission, the survival rate was the lowest.
Fortunately, Ma Jun survived.
"The reward should be pretty good. How many levels did you get?”
As soon as the young employee asked, he felt that it was not good and quickly added,"It's fine if you don't want to say it."
Ma Jun said casually.
"It's not bad. I've leveled up by seven levels."
"Pfft."
The older employee couldn't help but laugh.
The corner of the young employee's mouth twitched. How humorous."
He felt a little awkward.
He felt that Ma Jun obviously didn't want to say it and was just perfunctory.
Level up by seven?
In other words, after Ma Jun cleared the dungeon for the first time, his current level was level 8.
What a fool!
Although he was young, he had been working in the Alarms Bureau for three to four years.
Not to mention leveling up to level 8 in a dungeon.
Even if one completed all three dungeons in the novice stage and reached level 8, there was no one like him!
The current record was set by Bai Jinghong, who was known as the number one prodigy in the past and was now the Black Feather Apostle, who dominated the four military regions.
When Bai Jinghong broke through the novice stage, he was at level seven.
That was already a result that made countless people's jaws drop!
This young man in front of him, who was unknown and only had a handsome appearance that made people jealous, had reached level eight in a dungeon?
This young employee felt that he would rather believe the superstar Xu Yan than Ma Jun!
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