Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 114 I have grasped the future!

【You have signed an equal contract】

【Continental Hotel has marked the contract】

【Please be sure to abide by the contract】

After Wu Wang and Zhuge Yue checked the contents of the contract and confirmed that there were no problems, they both put their fingerprints on it.

This thing is a bit similar to the temporary employment contract that Baili Dao showed me, except that it has more clauses and seems to be more binding.

According to Zhuge Yue's explanation.

Once this contract is violated, the system will automatically downgrade the violator to level 1 and destroy all props and equipment on him.

It is equivalent to directly washing the account.

Plus the Continental Hotel also has a fair mark attached to it.

Once it is detected that one party has violated the contract and has had their account flushed, the hotel will directly launch a real-life hunt for the player who has been flushed to level 1, a classic case of taking advantage of the situation to kill them.

Even top players wouldn't dare to say they could protect themselves from being hunted in a hotel, let alone after their accounts were purged?
Therefore, the fairness of mainland hotels is recognized by many players.

Wu Wang took a look.

The content of the contract basically restricts the transaction process after obtaining the [Relic], and does not target the actions taken in the copy.

Come to think of it, facing the psychopath Zhuge Yue, it would be fine if you asked her to trade with you first after getting the [Relic], but if you restrict her freedom to do what she can and cannot do in the dungeon.

Then she will be angry.

"Those two, see you in ten days."

The two generals Heng and Ha put the signed contract into their backpacks, and quickly logged off and left this troubled place as if they were leaving some unlucky place.

They really didn't want to stay in the same room with these two crazy people.

The bloody smell of the intestines on the plate just now seemed to still be lingering in the room and into their nostrils.

Even though the people in the Disaster Religion are basically not good people, they can't withstand this kind of zero-frame attack!
Which good person would reveal his innermost feelings when meeting someone?

"Then let's both quit, handsome boy. Remember you said you wanted to tell me a secret."

Zhuge Yue disappeared on the spot with a smile.

Wu died but did not withdraw directly.

After he left the Continental Hotel.

Return to the option to create a meeting room.

Create your own meeting room.

Compared with Zhuge Yue’s luxurious Chinese-style courtyard, the initial conference room looked like a bare house, so bare and pitiful that it was heartbreaking.

There is only a simple empty house and a warehouse at the back.

It's too damn outrageous that there aren't even any chairs besides the conference table!

"Spiritual Disaster Games is so poor, isn't it? Even the chairs have to make money from our hard-earned money!"

Wu Wang bought a chair in the store with tears in his eyes.

It cost 20 coins.

Only then did he realize that anything that could be placed in the [Back Warehouse] must be a prop or equipment.

Even in the [Conference Room], normal objects in reality cannot be taken out of the backpack.

In other words, the bag of potato chips that Zhuge Yue had thrown to him before was actually some kind of prop.

He also found potato chips in the store.

Price: 5 Huo coins.

There are no special effects, just the taste and texture of real potato chips.

Damn it! Who in their right mind would buy something like this?! If I want to eat chips, can't I just go back to reality and eat them?
"In a sense, this store really doesn't cheat the poor." Wu Wang couldn't help but sigh.

After looking around the conference room.

Wu Wang also logged off and returned to the real world.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Zhuge Yue lying on the sofa with a curious look on her face. He blinked and said, "You're so slow. Did you pick up some girl in the Spiritual Disaster Square?"

"Wait a minute? Slowly?" Wu Wang was stunned.

Grasp the key points in the other person's language.

He immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and checked the time.

It's 3: in the morning now.

Excluding the time spent walking from the beach back to the rental house, the more than half an hour they spent in the Spiritual Disaster Square was exactly the same?

"Is the time in Lingzai Square synchronized with reality?" Wu Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuge Yue.

He also thought that the Spiritual Disaster Square was like the copy world, and the flow of time would be different from that of reality.

I didn’t expect that they were consistent!

The other party nodded and smiled, "Yes, and your body will disappear in reality. When you return, you will appear in the same place, so be careful not to be discovered by ordinary people or opened offline by those with ulterior motives."

"Otherwise, this is what will happen."

brush--

As soon as he finished speaking, the rope trap that Wu Wang had set up earlier suddenly contracted.

In the blink of an eye, it was put on his ankle.

The field of vision immediately reversed.

When he was about to be hung upside down from the ceiling and become a clown.

He instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already two steps away.

【Shadow Fighting Technique】!
Although he was not fooled, his expression was still solemn and serious.

This time, Zhuge Yue was jokingly reminding himself that if he really encountered an enemy opening a box offline, the trap waiting for him would not be a simple rope loop.

It turns out that this is the reason why other players are afraid of having their boxes opened offline!

That's a bit scary indeed.

"Your reaction speed is pretty good, this skill of yours is really convenient." Zhuge Yue smiled and said, "Now tell me, what secret do you want to tell me?"

Wu Wang pondered for a moment.

He walked up to her, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Before that, let's make a bet."

"My secret involves a certain outcome. After I tell you, you can choose to question it."

"But if you can't beat me, then you can't follow me 24 hours a day. At least give me some private space. We all have our own things to do, right?"

Zhuge Yue stared at Wu Wang.

He seems very confident.

But he is only level 10, where does his confidence come from?

Rule-based props or equipment?
No, there's no way he could get something like that at his level. If it really existed...

This is indeed a secret.

And it's a big secret.

Because everything involves the rule system, the equipment requirement is at least level 20.

Is it against the system regulations to equip?
interesting……

"OK, no problem. I can't keep an eye on you anyway. I still have to find Li Guoqiang." Zhuge Yue shrugged.

Wu Wang then nodded with satisfaction and said, "I've never lost at rock-paper-scissors! If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"?"

This sentence almost made Zhuge Yue fall to the ground, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

You call this a secret?

In a sense, rock-paper-scissors is just a simple psychological game!
Even this kind of game is meaningless in front of me. I can completely rely on the strength of the opponent's hand muscles to judge what to do!
"Come on! This is a shitty secret!"

"If you lose, you have to tell the truth!"

Zhuge Yue gritted her teeth.

She felt that Wu Wang was joking with her.

The two looked at each other.

They shouted in sync, "Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

Wu’s demise—with fists.

Zhuge Yue——Scissors!

"Impossible! You clearly opened your hands!" She frowned and said in confusion.

I have already seen that this kid's palms are almost fully opened, clearly showing off his power.

But at the last moment he forced it back, as if he suddenly knew that he was going to use the scissors!
It's indeed a bit weird.

"I don't accept it! Best of three!"

Zhuge Yue put her hands behind her back again.

This time his expression became more serious.

If other players found out that someone as strong as Zhuge Yue could actually take a game like rock-paper-scissors seriously, they would probably be shocked and at a loss for words.

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Impossible! Best of five!"

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Fuck! Best of seven!"

"..."

After half an hour, some people became noticeably hotter.

The veins on her clenched fists bulged, and facing the "cloth" that Wu Wang held out calmly, she even wanted to punch him in the head.

He retracted his fist tremblingly.

Zhuge Yue's face flushed red as she said, "Let's do it again! 100 rounds, 51 wins!"

Wu Wang said helplessly: "No, buddy, it's 51 wins. Can you win 51 times in a row? Or, have you won even once so far?"

This sentence made the other person's face redder.

She had to admit.