Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 116 Awe-inspiring and murderous aura emanates from all sides!

Huang Ying followed Yang Hui's gaze and saw the birdcage in mid-air, and also saw a person squatting inside.

She moved behind the Thinker, pointed upwards, and said, "Hey bro! You're swinging on the swing! Didn't you call me?"

"Swing my ass! Can't you see I failed a random quest and got stuck here?"

Huang Cen was initially ashamed to face his sister, but he couldn't hold back after hearing her say that.

"How long have you been inside?"

"You haven't been up there for almost three hours, have you?"

"Where did all your training go? Is it all just dead muscle, like I said?!"

"Why don't you come down? Do you prefer staying up there?"

"How's the view from up there?"

Huang Ying's sharp and sarcastic words were like swords piercing his heart.

Huang Cen immediately grabbed the birdcage bars and shouted, "That's enough! I'll come out right now and show you!"

His veins bulged, he strained his arms, and shouted, just like the Roaring Emperor in the gym.

The roar lasted for more than ten seconds, after which he silently loosened the bars of the birdcage, squatted down to the side, and buried his face in his knees.

The whole person was enveloped in a gray and white tone.

"Hahaha! You're such a loser! Don't ever say you're my brother again!"

Huang Ying laughed mockingly from the side, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Huang Cen whispered, "If you're so capable, try triggering this random quest yourself! Don't laugh! You wouldn't be able to get past this!"

"Trigger it then! Who's afraid of who!"

Huang Ying slapped the Thinker's foot.

At the same time, a light screen appeared in front of Yang Hui's eyes.

[Random task triggered: Tell a story that will provoke deep thought! Each person has three chances!]

Yang Hui covered his face speechlessly and said, "It would have been so much better if I had just gone up there and saved him."

"No need! My brother's just too stupid! He can't even get the experience points and commemorative tickets he already has! It's just provoking deep thought, a piece of cake!"

Huang Ying confidently stepped forward, hands on her hips, and launched into a barrage of three deadly questions: "What is the end of the universe?"

"Did Xiaoming commit suicide because he had come to terms with things, or because he couldn't?"

"What's that thin, long, white thing that's harmful to your health if you smoke it?"

The thinker remained in that posture, and seemed to answer her question without the slightest hesitation.

"The end of the universe is Tieling."

"Xiao Ming can't let go of his past, but he can let go of his future."

"Smoking cigarettes is harmful to your health."

Each answer made Huang Ying's face grow increasingly grim, until the last one. She propped up her unremarkable chest and said, "The last one is wrong!"

The thinker paused for 0.5 seconds and said, "Spinal cord injuries are also harmful to health."

No problem! Long and white, smoking them is bad for your health.

Huang Ying's momentum immediately weakened; she had thought about this answer for three days and three nights!

Click!

A plaster birdcage was placed inside, and Huang Ying was about to be hoisted up to keep her brother company.

Huang Cen, still focused on displaying the camera on his body, said, "Look everyone! My sister's IQ is only half-baked! She can't even pass this test! It's not my fault!"

Before Huang Ying's birdcage could rise, Yang Hui lightly jumped up and spun out from his waist with a fist, and a crisp sound was heard!

Click!

The plaster birdcage disintegrated instantly!

Huang Cen's smile froze.

Yang Hui held her knees with one hand and hugged her shoulders with the other.

Huang Ying couldn't take her eyes off the handsome face that was rushing towards her.

"Hey! You little brat! Where are you putting your hands?! Let go of my sister!"

Huang Cen started chattering incessantly.

Yang Hui was about to open his mouth to decipher the Thinker's task.

"Me this..."

Huang Ying shouted, "Shut the hell up!"

"Ah~ I wasn't talking about you, please continue."

Looking at Yang Hui's face, Huang Ying felt increasingly satisfied. He was strong, considerate, and a formal employee of the Administration Bureau, which already made him better than many idle rich kids in Beicheng.

A slight blush rose to her cheeks, and a romantic, pinkish atmosphere slowly emerged.

She has already envisioned the future: having two children, one surnamed Yang and the other surnamed Huang.

"Let go of my sister!" Huang Cen gripped the railing with both hands, on the verge of tears, looking exactly like a useless brother-in-law.

At this point, Yang Hui placed her before the Thinker, saying, "My story is rather long, and it is related to her."

Huang Ying pointed at herself, her eyes wide, and said, "Me?"

The thinker spoke in a deep voice: "You said I was thinking."

Yang Hui began to vividly recount: "Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass, had three sons: the eldest, Jinzha; the second, Muzha; and the third, Nezha. One day, the three sons were playing hide-and-seek at home. Jinzha and Muzha used their newly learned invisibility technique to hide their forms."

Nezha searched everywhere but couldn't find them, so he asked in confusion, "Where are my two older brothers? Where are my two older brothers?"

"Nezha had no choice but to seek help from Ao Bing of the East Sea. Ao Bing quickly saw through the invisibility spell and helped Nezha find his two older brothers."

Nezha said happily, "Brother Dragon can solve problems!"

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Q: Why is Brother Long able to solve the problem?

After Yang Hui finished speaking, the Thinker remained silent for a long time, seemingly pondering the relationships between the characters in the story.

"Is it because Ao Bing of the East Sea is helpful and kind-hearted?"

Yang Hui shook his head: "That's not right."

Huang Ying didn't understand either, and then raised her hand and said, "What does this story have to do with me?"

The Thinker lowered his gaze, focusing on Huang Ying, and immediately grasped the key point. He then burst into laughter: "Hahaha! So that's what it meant! You've won!"

Congratulations on completing the random task. Your story is thought-provoking and full of philosophical insights.

[Gained 2000 experience points and 20 commemorative tickets!]

Huang Ying, still puzzled, held the commemorative ticket in her hand: "Why does this story have anything to do with me?"

Yang turned around and comforted her, saying, "Sometimes not knowing the truth is a form of protection for you."

Huang Ying was confused, but her instincts told her it wasn't a good thing.

Huang Cen shouted from above, "Hey bodyguard! I'm still hanging up there, shouldn't you save me first!"

Yang Hui stepped on the Thinker sculpture and leaped upwards several times.

Huang Cen only felt a gust of wind pass by, and the birdcage beneath him instantly disintegrated!

Yang Hui then gently carried him to the ground in a princess carry.

This made Huang Ying feel a little resentful, and she said, "Don't call him bodyguard, he has a name. His name is Yang Hui. Have some manners, or call him Mr. Yang."

This puzzled Huang Cen: "Didn't you say you wanted to give him a hard time? The first thing you should do is to be superior in how you address him!"

"Why has your attitude changed so much in just two or three hours?"

Huang Ying rolled her eyes and said, "If you spend more time with him, your attitude will change too."

You didn't see Yang Hui smash the boulder into dust with his bare hands.

Huang Cen curled his lip and said disdainfully, "I admit he can break birdcages and his attribute values ​​are higher than mine, but I couldn't use my abilities while inside the cage. Otherwise, I could have smashed as many of these broken plaster casts as I wanted!"

At that moment, a voice rang in the ears of the three, and a light screen unfolded before their eyes.

[Random Quest Triggered: The plaster statue seems to disagree with your words and has launched an attack! Fight to the death! Break through the encirclement!]

Yang Hui saw the plaster statues around him, frozen in place, and they all trembled slightly at the same time.

Click!

All the plaster statues turned their gazes toward them simultaneously! Their lifeless eyes stared intently at the three of them.

A sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

He now suspects that Huang Cen might have a jinxed entry on the internet.

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