Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 195 The Secret of the Troupe Owner and the Clown
Wu Wang finally got out of the team as he wished.

But not in the way he wanted.

The difficult parts of this dungeon are shown to all players at the beginning.

Compared to [Masquerade] which is also of nightmare difficulty.

This [Liyuan Anecdotes] seems to test the player's interpretation ability even more.

After all, it's in [Masquerade].

The player's identity is just a tourist on the boat, and no one will delve into whether your behavior is the same as the character you are playing.

Even copies with a certain status like [Fight Back to School] and [Battle for the Relic].

We will also try our best to avoid problems caused by identity.

Teachers will not worry about your family situation as a naughty child, and will not contact your parents to cause trouble for them.

The nun will not consider whether the player is a true descendant of the townspeople.

As long as there is no problem with the general deduction, it will be fine.

But it's different here.

The characters played by the players did something to the important NPC such as the class owner at the very beginning.

If their performance is too inconsistent, it may cause a significant chain reaction.

Oh, this is Wu Wang feeling sad for other players.

After all, he doesn't worry about these problems.

He is [Immortal].

"Okay, tell me, Baisha, what do you think?" The boss touched his neck and said, "That knife really hurt."

The other players left, leaving him and Wu Wang outside.

The two walked towards the theater where the performance stage was located.

When you are about to open the door and enter.

The class owner suddenly spoke.

This question also surprised Wu Wang.

Bro, you ask me?

I also want to know what this sand wall is thinking!

It would be fine to kill the troupe owner in a place like the opera house where everyone sees each other every day.

The key is why don’t you run away after killing?

Stay here and wait for love?

How about this, you let me kill it again.

This time I will make all kinds of preparations in advance, and I will immediately escape a hundred miles away after killing you.

Logically speaking, this scene should be something that the boss would come to the clown to ask after the players have explored the dungeon to a certain extent.

But due to Wu's "special operation", he died.

This caused the class owner to feel confused in advance.

"Oh, you dare to take action but are too embarrassed to say it?"

The class owner laughed sarcastically.

He raised his hand and pushed open the door to the stage yard.

In this pitch-black environment, he seemed completely unaffected.

Walking forward on his own.

呲——

He took out a match-like object from somewhere and lit the candlestick next to his seat.

Only then could Wu Wang barely see the general appearance of the stage and the auditorium.

Although the stage in front was covered by a red curtain.

But just by looking at the range of the curtain, one can tell—

This is a place large enough to accommodate dozens of people performing on stage at the same time.

In this historical context, the status of actors should be considered as the lowest class.

In the eyes of the powerful, they are just insignificant ants.

The fact that it has a stage of such a scale is enough to prove that Yiyuan, the God of Drama, is indeed the leader in the opera world.

The theater building faces the audience on three sides, and has two floors that can accommodate nearly a thousand people to watch the show.

At this time, the troupe owner was sitting in the front seat closest to the stage.

He invited Wu Wang to sit next to him.

After he sat down.

The class owner then said calmly, "I know you used to think I was kidding you, that it was the order of heaven and earth that the dead could not be resurrected."

"But now I have proven that I have the ability to defy fate."

"Can you do what you promised me?"

Wu Wang didn't speak at first.

He just turned his head and stared into the eyes of the class owner.

Those were a pair of eyes that were bright yet revealed a depth that was intoxicating.

If it were in modern times, I wonder how many girls’ hearts it would have captured.

After a moment, he slowly said, "Tell me again, what extent do we need to do this? Let me think about it for another night."

If you think carefully about the sentence "Wu is dead".

Be able to discover the subtleties in it.

It seems that they are willing to agree, so they will ask to what extent it needs to be done.

In fact, Wu Wang used an ambiguous and muddy way to try to get the class leader to tell him things that he didn't know.

To get more information clues.

The class owner didn't notice anything unusual.

After all, in his opinion, this was the clown preparing to respond to him.

But it's just a way of saying it that's too embarrassing to do.

So he looked towards the stage.

He whispered, "What kind of situation? Of course, after I get what I need, I can make those who have it keep quiet."

After that, a strange and gloomy wind howled in the theater.

It actually blew the red curtain covering the stage to both sides.

Reveal the stage behind.

Soso search——

The lanterns and candlesticks surrounding the entire stage suddenly lit up amid the howling of the cold wind.

This counterintuitive scene also made Wu Wang notice something was wrong.

The stage should have been empty.

Suddenly, seven gray-white ghostly figures appeared like fog.

Each ghost has different characteristics.

"A heart like fire."

brush--

As the boss's words fell.

One of the ghosts, whose face was smeared with the same white tofu as the clown, strode forward.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pierced the chest of the other ghost.

He took out a rosy heart that was beating rapidly.

The pierced ghost fell to the ground and never moved again.

"Like a body of water."

The clown ghost once again pounced on another ghost whose body was emitting flowing black light.

In the blink of an eye, its limbs and head were cut off.

Throw the entire torso into the center of the stage.

"The arm of the glorious earth."

Now it was the turn of another ghost with arms emitting faint yellow dots.

Its arms were torn off alive.

Spliced ​​onto both sides of the inky torso.

"The head of shining gold."

The ghost with a pure white head was chopped down by the clown in an instant.

It walked towards the torso, carrying the head that was still dripping with blood.

Attach it to the neck.

"Sunkenwood stock."

Among the remaining ghosts besides the clown.

The legs of one of them had dots of green light.

It is not as helpless as the previous ones.

Instead, he ran away.

Unfortunately, just as it was about to reach the edge of the stage, the clown caught up with it.

Although there was no expression on that face, Wu Wang could read the emotions of fear and pleading for mercy.

However, Harlequin didn't care.

He just tore off his legs.

Complete the colorful human body.

Finally, place the red heart on the torso.

At the moment of its completeness, it began to twitch involuntarily.

Finally, he slowly knelt down in the direction of Wu Wang and the class leader.

He kowtowed three times.

"Do you understand?" The class owner brought out a cup of steaming hot tea from somewhere.

He took a sip slowly and continued, "I know they are all your fellow apprentices who you spend every day with."

"But I want to see the beautiful woman who is separated from you by Yin and Yang."

"I hope you can bear the pain and accept this little sacrifice. After all, you haven't forgotten why she died, have you?"

"Don't worry, one of you has already made a promise to me that he will help you after this matter is over."

Now that things have come to this, it is no longer difficult to understand that Wu is doomed.

The troupe leader asked him, the clown, to kill five other actors!
There is even one character played by the player who has turned against the boss.

And those ghosts on the stage just now.

It doesn't look like something that can only be used for performance!

Not only is the boss a ghost himself, he also has seven little ghosts helping him.

Isn't the difficulty of this Gou Ba copy too high?

In front of us, there is a frontier prince who has transformed into a zombie.

Later, the owner of the opera troupe turned into a ghost.

This player is still playing with chicken feathers!

Now there are conflicts and contradictions between players over the dungeon settings.

You call this a team-based dungeon?

Are the other players teaming up to gang up on me again?

Friend, are you going to kill me?
(End of this chapter)