Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 120 Because love does not easily make you sad
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Yunze frowned and used the wooden board beside the table as a hammer. Together with the poets from the Wanquan tribe, he used the same nails to nail the three bloody men to the ceiling again.

As the knocking continued, Yunze became more and more shocked.

This nail is too damn long!

No wonder something as heavy as a person can be fixed to the wall.

But just now when Wu Wang pulled it out.

I don't have any tools on hand!
This guy's physical strength...

Is he really sealed at a certain level?

He looks crazy, is he pretending to be stupid or is he planning something?
Don’t think that everyone is working together in harmony now. If you tell me to hammer nails, I will hammer nails. If I tell you to wait, you wait.

In fact, it is impossible for everyone to forget the purpose of entering the copy.

It's not just about purpose, it's also about camp.

During the discussion just now, everyone said that they were free players, even the poets Wanquan and Mei Yige insisted that they were free players.

Damn it! How could there be so many free players entering the dungeon?

The two IDs are so similar, they are obviously from the same organization. This person's mouth is really harder than a corpse that has been dead for three days.

Now the six people each have their own ulterior motives.

All he was thinking about was leaving the house quickly, finding the people in his organization, and then actually starting the search for the [relics].

"We're done nailing it, let's go."

After spending some time dealing with the bloody man, everyone pushed open the door and walked out in the dark.

As for the fall of Wu...

Protect everyone in front of you again!
He fell behind the others.

He paused as he was about to leave the house.

He called softly to the others who had already walked a little distance away, "It's too dark. Wait for me to get a candle."

So, he turned back and reached out to grab the candle on the table that was emitting faint light.

The moment it was picked up, the three bloody men above his head, who were grinning because they were enjoying the pain again, gradually restrained the curves of their mouths.

He looked at Wu Wang with cold eyes.

Without even looking up, he said, "Since you want to enjoy the pain, there's no need to prove anything to others. Wouldn't it be better to enjoy it alone in the dark?"

After saying that, he left the house.

Only the blood people who were left in complete darkness pondered over what he had just said.

Yes, the purpose of candles is not to see the road clearly, after all, the three of them don’t need to walk.

The dim light was just to see each other's expressions clearly, to make sure that the other two people besides themselves were also enjoying the pain.

So they keep smiling just to let their companions know that they are enjoying the pain.

Now they couldn't see each other.

Three bloody men hanging from the ceiling.

No one was still smiling.

The expressions on their faces were only one of hideous and twisted pain.

It hurts...it hurts so much...

Who can really laugh...

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[Nuclear Candle (Normal): This magical candle will not go out in harsh environments and can illuminate the road even when placed in water. Burning time: 37331 days]

[Note: I also have a friend called Nuclear Lighter. I wonder if you've seen him while playing games?]

Wu Wang stood behind the crowd and watched the prop introduction with an expressionless face.

It really deserves to be called [Battle for Relics].

Picking up a candle casually is also a prop, although it is only the most useless kind of [Ordinary] quality, but at least it proves that props and equipment are indeed everywhere here.

He felt something was wrong from the beginning.

The introduction to this dungeon clearly states that the war took place a hundred years ago.

So why is the candle still burning?
Are there still living bloody people on the wall?
I thought it was another copy of the past where I traveled back many years, but now it seems that is not the case.

It was clearly marked on the candle that it had been burning for more than 30,000 days, which was about 102 years, or just over 200 days short of 103 years.

It really is nuclear energy!
Wu Wang wants to complete the main quest.

He also has to find out the secret of this town.

Although the Abyss God gave him the ability to see into other people's hearts and give special clues, he also distorted his mission as always.

Therefore, Wu Wang's mission on this trip is -

[Main Quest: Seize the Mysterious Power]

[Side Quest 1: Kill the High Priest of Pain]

[Side Quest 2: Fulfill the Townspeople's Last Wish]

[Side Quest 3: Meeting with the Messenger of Pain]

This is the first time that all of my tasks have been distorted.

The reason why Wu Wang dared to make such an inference.

Of course, it’s because normal players’ side quests will never include something like an audience with a messenger of God!

That must be the idea of ​​the Abyss God!
"Is that the church in front? Should we go in directly?" Yunze frowned.

Following Wu Wang's "translation" just now, everyone walked for a while and saw a church emitting holy light.

That’s right! It’s literally Holy Light!

In the dark night.

In this heartless town with no street lights at all, people don't care whether the elderly who go out to throw away the garbage will fall to their death; they don't care how sad a thief is if he breaks into the wrong house; and they don't understand how romantic it is to see men and women hugging and kissing under the winter street lights.

The whole church was as bright as day.

It wasn't just the lighting source that was the problem. As they got closer, they discovered that even the walls were emitting a holy, soft white light, a miracle that made one want to kneel down and worship.

"I think it's better to be polite."

Wu Wang thought for two seconds and said.

Then he walked to the church door, gently raised his hand, and smashed it with a speed and force beyond anyone's imagination.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
"FBI! Open the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with everyone looking dazed, Wu Wang even started kicking the door.

boom--

He kicked hard and actually kicked the door open. He even said with an embarrassed and shy expression: "This host is quite enthusiastic. He opened the door quite quickly."

Not buddy!

You call this politeness?

If I were someone in the church, I would have caught you and chopped you into minced meat!

And you are so shy!

Everyone saw this.

He also walked over and looked inside.

Anyway, the door is open, and there seems to be no point in standing outside. I might as well go in and take a look.

The exquisite arched ceiling and intricate crystal chandeliers in the church come into view, and the gorgeous painted rose windows and the radiant lights complement each other, making the place as dreamy as a fairy tale.

Historic murals and carvings can be seen everywhere on the surrounding stone pillars and walls.

The murals are mainly about themes of suffering.

Basically, it is about someone or a group of people committing acts of physical harm. Some even depict a priest in gorgeous clothes cutting off his own head and placing it on a plate as a sacrifice, which is as weird as a headless horseman.

These murals are colorful and lifelike.

They stand there quietly, as if telling people ancient stories.

Everyone's expressions were stunned.
"What...what are these?"

"Town dwellers? Or...players?"

The reason for their daze was naturally not because the holiness of the church inspired them to convert, but because beneath this holiness was a nun kneeling on the ground.

She bowed her head devoutly towards the stone sculpture under the rose window and chanted something.

But around the nun——

There were corpses everywhere.

Ten corpses surrounded her in various twisted postures. Some of them were dressed simply, while others were wearing modern clothes like everyone else.

Without exception, all of them lost their vitality.

He also kneeled on his knees and looked extremely pious.

In addition, there were many broken bodies and severed limbs scattered throughout the church.

The blood rising into the sky and the holy light formed a strong visual impact.

It seemed that someone knocked on the door, if that could really be considered a knock. The nun stopped chanting and slowly turned around.

He faced the crowd and whispered, "Wandering strangers, why have you come to this sacred place? Do you wish to confess your sins to the Lord?"

Everyone looked at each other.

I don't know how to answer this. It's most likely the nun who is the culprit behind the bloody scene.

When the air seemed to freeze.

A person's voice...

Oh no, or it would be more accurate to say it's singing.

It began to echo in the church.

"Because of love, I won't be sad easily."

“So everything looks happy~”

Everyone's eyes gradually became terrified, and they looked at the man who opened his voice in disbelief.

As expected, Wu was destroyed.

Brother! Don't say anything! We're on the same side!
Kaka-

An even stranger sound was heard.

This time, it came from the nun.

The others looked back.

The scene that appeared immediately made them feel cold in their hearts.

"Maru spicy!"

　The third chapter is being written overtime and will probably be updated in the early morning.

　　Don't worry, it won't be included in tomorrow's update.

　　Tomorrow will still be three chapters.

　　I came to the next city to play today. On the first day after arriving, my brother asked me to help him demolish and renovate his house. He picked up a sledgehammer and paid 80, 80.

　　Now the house is bare.

　　I'm still deciding whether to sleep on the street or somewhere else to sleep at night.

　　It’s a pity that the writer’s words cannot be illustrated, otherwise I would really let you see what it means to transform a fully furnished house into an unfinished house.

　　Let me put it this way, when you speak while standing in the living room, there's even an echo.

　　Because all the furniture in the living room had been moved out, there was not even a piece of wallpaper left.

　　When mice come, they leave with tears in their eyes. When thieves break into my house, they silently leave 20 yuan on the ground for me, hoping that I won’t starve to death tomorrow.

　　I can't possibly go to a hotel and write code this late at night? I won't even be able to make back the room fee.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)