Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 201 The True and False Owner, Resurrection from the Dead

"Hey……"

"If you continue to give up on yourself, Yiyuan will eventually be destroyed..."

The skinny old man looked a little hurt.

He lay on the ground for a long time before standing up, shaking his head, and picking up the lantern.

He took out a rag from his pocket, wiped the blood on the ground and threw it aside.

He left the shabby theater with a sigh.

The door closed again after he left.

The faint opera voice began to echo again in the weed-covered yard.

Wu Wang and Xiao Xiao, who were in the bushes not far away, had even weirder expressions.

A scarecrow quietly crawled out of her hand.

He fumbled for a moment at the place where the skinny old man wiped the blood after being knocked away.

After a while, he came back happily.

In his hand was a red and grey rag.

Xiaoxiao noticed something unusual when the other party left.

Since you chose to wipe the vomited blood with a rag, why would you throw the dirty rag on the grass?

Isn't this unnecessary?

That's why she picked it up to have a look.

Wu Wang naturally also saw the clues.

But his approach was more crude.

Because a sentence appeared on the grass - [There is a surprise here].

"There are words on it." Xiaoxiao said after frowning and spreading out the rag.

Wu Wang nodded and said, "I'm not blind, I'll switch to manual labor."

After giving him a blank look.

Xiaoxiao carefully read the words on the rag——

The old owner of Xishen Yiyuan had a daughter named Lou Yu.

After falling into a well and disappearing three years ago, the old boss died of excessive worry.

Xiang Ji, the most outstanding martial artist in the garden and the adopted son of the old troupe owner, took over the troupe's position.

Although Yiyuan has become increasingly prosperous under his management, this old servant knows that the young master has never given up on finding Lou Yu.

If you two are willing to help the young master overcome this difficulty, this old servant will be deeply grateful.

After reading the words on the rag, the two looked up at each other.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "Is this old man a human?"

She certainly wasn't insulting the other person.

It's a question.

Although the other party has flesh and blood and will vomit blood and get injured, but in the situation just now.

If he was just a simple servant, how did he discover the two of them?

"I don't know if he's human, but what he said doesn't sound human." Wu Wang pointed to one of the sentences and said, "Isn't 'falling into a well and disappearing' too ambiguous?"

Xiaoxiao naturally noticed the problem with this sentence.

Logically speaking, falling into a well would result in either death from the fall or drowning.

What is the situation of disappearance?
Could it be that the body disappeared out of thin air?
Due to the limited area of ​​the rag, the above can only give a rough description of the situation.

If you want to know more details, you will probably have to find that skinny old man to get confirmation.

However, when the two of them chased out.

There was no trace of the skinny old man.

God knows how he could walk so fast while still coughing and spitting blood.

The two searched for each other in the garden for a long time but couldn't find each other.

Instead, he almost ran into the guards on night patrol.

Finally, the night patrols became more and more intense.

Had to go back to the residence.

And it only took a few minutes to get back to the residence.

Wu Wang heard rustling sounds coming from next door.

I guess they were forced back by the guards.

Because after everyone came back, he even heard the sound of guards standing guard at the gate after their night patrol around the residence.

Now the players have no way to continue exploring.

"No, buddy, this is a fucking opera theater, not a prince's palace. Why are they patrolling so seriously?" Wu Wang couldn't help but complain.

The aura of those guards is not simple either.

The evil aura of the weapon in his hand is disturbing.

The most important thing is the hint given by [Vision of Truth] is——

[One versus a hundred elite troops]

This is just playing with chicken feathers!

There were four guards guarding the prince's door.

There were also ten guards on night patrol.

In other words, it would take an entire regiment to deal with this group of guards. Their existence should be the same as the security guards in the original "Fight Back to School".

Prevent players from forcing their way through levels through violence.

Damn it! Who would force their way through the level by force?
Even without the presence of these guards, the prince's own power alone would be enough to kill all the players present in seconds, right?
Because the door is blocked now.

In the room, Wu Wang had no choice but to take out the fortune-telling booklet he had just received and start reading it.

He gradually became fascinated by the things recorded in it.

The night passed in a flash.

Wait until the sky is slightly bright and the sun is rising in the east.

There was a knock on the door.

The skinny old man's voice came from outside: "Master Bai, it's time for breakfast."

He quietly opened a hole in the seam of the quilt, stuffed the booklet in and hid it, then Wu Wang opened the door and went out.

When he found the booklet, he realized that there was no way to put it into his backpack.

Presumably the same is true for other players' special clues.

This will only increase the difficulty of the copy.

After all, these are not things that can be casually taken out and shown to others.

For example, your own brochure.

Once discovered by others, and they realize that the class leader wants to kill and dismember the person.

Even if a person has a hundred mouths, each mouth has a hundred tongues.

It is also difficult to eliminate the hostility and vigilance of other players towards oneself.

Maybe they will find a way to work together to get rid of me first.

After experiencing a battle with Zhuge Yue, Wu Wang knew very well how difficult it was to kill these high-level players.

The possibility of killing several high-level players at the same time is too low.

And as the saying goes, you don't have to worry about thieves stealing, you have to worry about thieves thinking about it.

If they keep thinking about me, it will always be troublesome, and it might even affect my copy completion.

So I just had to hide things.

After walking out of the room, Wu Wang first looked at the skinny old man.

The other party did not show any abnormality.

It seemed that it wasn't him who threw a rag to him for help last night.

It seems that only when we are alone together can we learn more about Lou Yu and Xiang Ji from each other.

At this time, the demise of Wu was basically certain.

The boss should be the "Overlord Who Stands Tall and Tall" mentioned in the information provided by the "Eye of the Prophet".

Whether it is the coincidence of the name or the event, it corresponds.

The only question is - is the boss real or fake?
There are two bosses now.

One is Brother Ji, who is on good terms with the prince.

The second is the young master who sang and cried all night in a shabby theater.

He has to find a way to find out the real owner.

The other party's emotional knot may be directly related to the various strange situations in Yiyuan.

The clues given by [Eye of the Prophet] must be crucial.

In other words, the presence of both the prince and the class owner played a crucial role in conquering this dungeon.

Now it just depends on how you find that key point.

"The other gentlemen and this old servant, please come to the dining hall to eat. Master Bai, the young master asked you to go to the theater to eat with him and buy some medicinal herbs."

Oh, I have to buy some medicine to make pills today.

Wu Wang responded and walked towards the theater on his own.

The other players looked at his back.

There are different ideas in each of their eyes.

But what is the same is that they are all extremely helpless.

Because no matter from what angle you look at it.

This clown is much lower in rank than them and looks like a clueless noob.

He is currently the person who has made the fastest progress in obtaining clues and conquering NPCs in the dungeon.

After all, they haven't been able to speak to the prince and the troupe owner yet.

"Let's go, I'm starving. If I get sick and affect tonight's performance, you can't afford it, old man."

Just then, the blue-haired executioner walked out of the room.

His nonchalant look made everyone roll their eyes.

Apart from the level ten clown, this person is the one that bothers them the most.

Basically no one wants to pay attention to him.

Only Zijin, who was standing next to the servant, squinted his eyes and looked at the blue-haired executioner.

She smelled something strange.

This person's behavior remains the same as always.

But there was an inexplicable air of death about him.

What on earth did he do last night?

(End of this chapter)