My passive skills are 100 million points strong

Chapter 1 Plastic brotherhood, player qualification transfer!

Yuecheng, Jinjiang Community.

Ten p.m.

"You cloud players, do you understand?"

"Look well, study hard!"

"Dragon Knight is active and passive in the lane, and hits anyone!"

"I'm too picky?"

"I reached the Chinese Army at a young age, and you actually say I'm good?"

"Your water friends this year are really hard to bring along!"

As a small anchor, Chuhe focuses on the competitive game called DOTA2.

Although the game is average, he often works around, and his monthly income is decent.

When the game was over, Chuhe watched his base explode and sighed.

"Brothers, it's not that I'm too good, it's that my teammates can't move me."

"I've knelt five times in a row today. I'll download the broadcast first and rest, and I'll continue tomorrow."

Chu He quit the game, turned off the live broadcast, picked up his phone, lit a cigarette, and prepared to watch short videos for a while to ease his mood.

"There is a dense fog in Times Square in Yangcheng. According to the reactions of the people who entered the dense fog, they will lose their sense of direction when entering it. Many experts have expressed their opinions on this."

"Dense fog appeared around Yuanmao Building in Licheng, and some passers-by heard beasts roaring in the thick fog."

"A thick fog appeared on the outskirts of Yuncheng. The fog covered more than ten kilometers, and visibility was extremely low."

Seeing short videos frequently reporting dense fog in various places, Chuhe felt a little strange.

It is summer now, why does dense fog appear frequently everywhere.

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

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

After viewing the short videos for more than ten minutes, he found that most of the short videos were reporting events related to the dense fog. He turned off his phone in a lack of interest, and prepared to play another game to secretly score points.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Chu He glanced at the caller ID, it was a call from his dormitory brother in college.

The two were bunk beds, and they had a good relationship during college.

After connecting 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 in the old city, can you come over?" Dawei said anxiously.

"What happened?" Chu He asked.

"I can't explain it in a few words, can you come here first?" Dawei asked anxiously.

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

Chuhe rode a small electric donkey towards Tongxi Road in the old city.

Half an hour later, Chuhe saw Dawei.

The gas station on Tongxi Road has been closed for rectification due to reports of deliberate slaughter of customers some time ago, and there is no one there.

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, the financial conditions were very good, and he himself was very concerned about his personal image.

But now he is wearing a security uniform, with a riot stick pinned to his waist, his face is stubbled, unkempt, and his eyes are bloodshot.

"Dawei, did something happen at home?" Chuhe walked up to the other party and asked with concern.

Seeing Chuhe, Dawei dropped the cigarette butt, as if a hungry and thirsty person saw a delicious meal, his eyes looked excited and crazy.

"Brother, if I do something sorry to you, can you forgive me?"

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

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

"Can you wear this watch?" He asked expectantly.

"What is this?" Chuhe looked at the black watch handed to him by the other party, wondering.

"Brother, please, can you wear it?" Dawei grabbed Chuhe's hand, knelt down suddenly, and begged.

"Dawei, we brothers, there's no need to do this."

"What the hell happened?"

"What is this watch?" Chu He immediately helped him up and asked.

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

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

Chuhe took a deep look at the other party and nodded slightly.

"Row."

Seeing Chuhe wearing the watch on his left hand, Dawei showed a crazy smile on his face, and immediately shouted, "Transfer player qualification!"

After his words fell, Chuhe heard a cold and emotionless mechanical sound in his mind.

"Player qualifications start to transfer..."

"The player's qualifications have been transferred successfully!"

"Player attributes start to generate..."

Chuhe stood there with a surprised expression, and the mechanical sound in his mind surprised him.

"What is the player's qualification?" Chuhe looked at Dawei and asked.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

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

"I will definitely go to your grave to see you during the holidays."

"I gave you all my equipment!" Dawei first looked guilty, and then his expression gradually became distorted with excitement.

After speaking, he took off his security uniform, threw the anti-riot stick on the ground, and ran away quickly.

"Dawei..." Chuhe wanted to chase him.

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 qualification successfully generated."

"It is detected that the player's qualification is a transfer, and during the promotion period, the compensation mechanism is activated..."

"Players will get adaptive talents according to their own occupations!"

"Talent is being generated..."

"Talent generated successfully!"

"Get initial skills!"

"Get a 10×10 Player Backpack!"

When the mechanical sound sounded again in his mind, Chuhe watched a dark blue personal panel appear in front of him.

[Player: Chuhe]

[Player ID: Yuecheng 9527]

【Level: F】

[Talent: DOTA2 passive master (your skills will all come from the characters in DOTA2, you cannot use any active skills, but the effect of your passive skills is doubled)]

[Skill: Dragon Bloodline LV1 (Recover 10 HP per second and increase defense by 10) (The highest skill level is LV10)]

[Strength: 8 (affects arm strength, melee damage, weight bearing)]

[Physical strength: 9 (affects health, life recovery speed, defense, physical endurance)]

[Agility: 8 (affects attack frequency, movement speed, crit rate, reflexes)]

[Spirit: 7 (affects negative status resistance, magic resistance, magic damage, magic value)]

【HP: 90】

[Magic value: 70]

【Attack: 8】

[Magic damage: 7]

【Defense: 9+20】

[Magic resistance: 7]

[Number of Fog Games: 0 (Complete two Fog Games, the promotion match will start)]

Looking at the attribute panel in front of him, Chuhe had a strange expression.

"Because my player qualification was transferred to me by Dawei, the compensation talent is based on my profession?"

"I'm a DOTA2 anchor, so talent is related to DOTA2?"

"If I were a doctor or a teacher, then would my talent be related to doctors and teachers?" Chu He wondered.

And he is too familiar with the skill of dragon blood.

It is the passive skill of his favorite dragon knight in DOTA2. It is impossible to solve this skill by adding this skill during the laning period.

Ding Ding!Ding Ding!
The watch made a quick sound and lit up at the same time.

A 3D mission panel emerges from the panel.

[Due to the transfer of player qualifications, the promotion match was changed to the regular season, and the difficulty remained unchanged because the players were compensated. 】

【Game Name: Fear the Walking Dead】

[Game Difficulty: F+]

[Game Type: Single Player Survival]

[Game clearance conditions: Survive for 10 minutes, or kill the corpse king]

[Countdown to start the game: 1 minute]

[Warning: Leaving the red light curtain means game failure! 】

Chuhe saw a red light curtain appearing around the gas station, and thick fog appeared outside the red light curtain out of thin air.

Looking at the mist outside the red light curtain around the gas station, Chuhe suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the fog that appears all over the country is not a natural phenomenon, but because of this fog game."

"During the game, other people will get lost when they enter the fog. It should be to ensure the smooth progress of the game!"

"Leaving the red light curtain means game failure."

"Then what is the punishment for failing the game?" Chuhe didn't understand, but he didn't dare to leave the game area at will.

Now because of Dawei's bastard, he was involved in this dangerous game.

No wonder the first sentence the other party said when they met before was to ask if they would forgive him if they did something wrong to him.

That bastard!

Before the other party leaves, he should at least tell him what the fog game is all about.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Dawei, but found that the mobile phone was disturbed by the magnetic field, and the screen was full of garbled characters.

There is no way, now I can only rely on myself.

He looked at the security uniform and riot stick that Dawei threw on the ground, and walked over to pick them up.

In front of his eyes, the corresponding information appeared on the security uniform and the riot stick.

[Equipment Name: Security Clothes]

[Grade: F-Class]

[Equipment Location: Top]

[Effect: Increase defense by five points after wearing it]

[Remarks: Putting on the security uniform, I am the most beautiful boy in the whole neighborhood! 】

[Equipment Name: Riot Stick]

[Grade: F-Class]

[Equipment Location: Weapon]

[Effect: Add five points of attack after equipment, attack the enemy's head, and have a chance to cause dizziness]

[Remarks: I have the anti-riot stick in my hand, I have it in the world! 】

"It's actually the equipment in the Mist game. That bastard Dawei at least left me something, so I won't be empty-handed!"

Chuhe immediately put on the security uniform and anti-riot stick, and he could clearly feel his strength has increased.

After waving the anti-riot stick, Chuhe felt very comfortable.

In addition to being afraid of the upcoming fog game, there is also some vague anticipation.

(End of this chapter)