Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 119 I am a professional forensic doctor
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After everyone came out of their rooms, they could clearly see that this was a living room, except that the candles on the table were a little dim.

Under the orange candlelight.

The blood-red shadows on the brilliant smiles of the three bloody men on the ceiling looked hideous and terrifying.

Even though all the windows and doors in the living room were closed, everyone still felt a chill down their spines as if a cold wind was blowing past.

Are they human or ghost?

Watching us from above?

Everyone felt extremely uncomfortable as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and Yunze even quietly took two steps back.

As a result, he stepped on Wu Wang's foot.

"Not my buddy? You ran too far, didn't you?" He turned around and couldn't help cursing.

Wu Wang who just pointed at the ceiling.

At this time, he had retreated a full two meters behind everyone else, with his back almost pressed against the wall and nowhere to retreat.

"How can this be called running away?" Wu Wang frowned, "I was protecting you."

other people:"……"

In fact, Wu's death was not really an escape.

He just came to the corner to move a chair.

Then, in front of everyone, he began to move the tables and chairs, stacking them up.

It seemed like she knew what he wanted to do.

Tang Qianyan stopped him and said, "You want to put them down? What if they are ghosts?"

"Do you know what I do in real life?" Wu Wang suddenly changed the subject and asked.

The other party shook his head.

Wu Wang continued, "I'm a forensic doctor. I can make corpses speak. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yunze next to me. He knows the answer."

Yunze: “?”

Looking at the puzzled eyes of others.

His head is full of black lines.

I know you well, sir!
How do I know if you're a medical examiner? Can you make a corpse talk?

You said I was a corpse before, so of course I can talk! I'm not dead!

"Hmm? Wait, you mean..."

Yunze reacted.

The three skinned people hanging from the ceiling aren't dead! ?

Wu Wang stood on a chair and tiptoed to pull out the nails that had impaled the three bloody men, saying, "The cause of death of most of the bodies that have passed through my hands can be quickly discovered. They are all surprisingly similar!"

"What is it?" Tang Qianyan regretted it when she spoke subconsciously.

The next second, Wu Wang smiled and said:

"Died at autopsy."

boom--

All the nails on the three bloody men were pulled out.

Under the help of gravitational potential energy, the three of them fell suddenly from the ceiling. In order to prevent them from being killed, Yunze and the Wanquan poet frowned and stepped forward to catch them.

There was almost no normal skin on their bodies. All that could be touched was sticky blood and smooth muscle tissue. One person's arms even had their white bones exposed.

As his chest rose and fell with slow breathing, one could see the tearing of flesh and blood, which made the other three female players feel nauseous.

"Is this...still conscious?"

"Who tortured you like this?"

"Those evil spirits in the room? Can they get out?"

Faced with these questions, the three blood men did not speak, but just looked at the players in front of them silently.

The one who looked the shortest and smallest among them made a "hehehe" sound from his mouth, just like a flute with a hole in it leaking air while being played.

It was then that everyone discovered.

There was also a hideous scar on his throat, and it looked like his vocal cords were severely damaged.

All three of them had the same voice.

This discovery made everyone frown.

Can’t speak…

Then communication might be difficult.

"The scheming frog has been touching your belly! (There is only one truth)" "Strangers, are you here to seek pain too?" A dull voice came from the position of the tall male blood man.

All the players except Yunze looked at him in surprise.

Can this guy talk?

But he didn't say anything just now!

And it's so strange, why does it have a strong Japanese anime style accent?
As for why Yunze was not surprised?
Because he was standing nearby with a complicated expression on his face, watching Wu Wang climb down from the chair, squatting behind the tall bloody man and then the other party started talking.

The one who spoke was actually this bastard!

So you meant to make the corpses speak in this way? You just acted as them speaking, right?

"I know you're anxious, but don't worry." Wu Wang came out and explained after realizing he had been discovered. "What I just said is what this person really thinks. Believe it or not."

Other players: "?"

No, buddy, if this were any other copy, we might be fooled.

But now, have you forgotten that everyone can't use props, equipment or even skills?

Where the hell did you get this ability from?
"This town is now called Aiguyi. If you wish to receive a miracle in this town, you must first go to the church and pay homage to the Supreme Being."

"Praise pain."

When everyone heard the voice coming from Wu Wang, their eyes became even more puzzled.

Because this guy didn't even open his mouth!
"Can you ventriloquize?"

At this time Jinxiu asked in confusion.

She also knew a little about ventriloquism, but she couldn't do it so inconspicuously. It was as if there really was another person's voice speaking inside Wu Wang's body.

Wu Wang did not give a direct answer.

Just staring at the three bloody men silently.

The tops of their heads, to be exact.

The Church of Pain is the most sacred place in the town of Aiguyi.

Why interrupt our offering of suffering? Lord! This is not our intention.

[It hurts… It hurts so much…]

Another Viego...

The Seal of the Abyss God is also continuing to exert its power!

The copy restricts everything the player has, but there seems to be no way to restrict plug-ins... cough cough cough, it restricts my efforts and sweat.

Just like before at the [Masquerade], Wu Wang was able to see some special information as soon as he entered the dungeon.

And it's not even just the inner thoughts of the NPCs.

Before, when he was in the basement, Wu Wang even saw the words "There is something in this" appear on the radio.

That's why he went up and took the other person down.

I didn't expect that the thing inside was a fierce ghost.

byd Yuanshen! You did it on purpose!
Isn't this the same as giving a red button with "Don't press it" written on it?
Who can resist pressing it? Have you ever been a drug addict?

"Are you really not kidding?" asked poet Mei Yige uncertainly.

Wu Wang shrugged.

"I said I can make corpses speak. It's not a skill, it's an innate talent."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Glancing outside through the small window above, it seemed to be midnight in the dungeon now, and the darkness was so unsettling.

He turned and asked the bloody man, "Where is the Church of Pain?"

After a moment, Wu Wang ventriloquized, "Go out, turn left, and walk about 200 meters. Once you reach the Dedication Square, walk along the main road. The church is at the end."

Now everyone basically believed it.

Because such lies are unnecessary.

They knew whether it was right or not as soon as they went out and took a look.

Just as the others turned around and were about to walk towards the door to leave, Wu Wang interrupted and said, "I personally suggest that you nail the three of them back."

"why?"

Wu Wang did not answer this question.

He just silently looked at the words written above the three people - [If there is no pain, then you will bear the pain for us.]

Obviously, it's a death trap.

Maybe they were not nailed back when they left, and the next second six players were nailed to the ceiling.

The danger of this relic battle is no less than that of a nightmare-level dungeon!
(End of this chapter)