Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 211 Intelligence and Xishenlou
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Every thumping sound coming from his chest made Wu Wang's face turn a little paler.

That's not the sound of a heartbeat.

Rather, it represented the sound of his heart breaking.

In just a few seconds, Wu Wang died several times due to heart problems.

Fortunately, it was an internal problem, so other players in the distance couldn't see anything unusual.

All I could notice was him standing there motionless, breathing heavily.

"After all this time... this power wasn't borrowed for nothing..."

Wu Wang complained as he died.

This remnant soul is the same as when the red vertical pupil swallowed other marks of the Abyss God.

Every time this ability is activated, a large amount of Wu Wang's vitality will be consumed.

If it were an ordinary player, it would probably happen the next second after fighting with the prince.

They will become completely dead and cannot die anymore.

Moreover, even if there is a blood-locking method like Zhuge Yue's [Soul Burning Line], it is estimated that it will not be able to survive.

Because it is constantly draining away life force.

Fortunately, thanks to the existence of [Immortality].

Wu Wang's vitality returned as soon as it was sucked away.

The replenishment that the remnant soul had just received disappeared in an instant.

As a result, the facial mask mark on its left wrist became increasingly faint, and its intermittent appearance showed that it seemed to have become weaker.

In a blink of an eye, the black and white stripes on Wu Wang's body and the big painted face disappeared completely.

He finally came out of that strange state.

He reached out and rubbed his ears.

I seemed to hear a voice talking just now.

But he couldn't hear clearly because the severe pain even caused his ears to buzz.

All I remember is the sound of a man sighing sadly.

"Widow...are you okay?" Xiaoxiao came over and asked.

But Wu Wang didn't answer her about her physical condition immediately. Instead, he whispered to her, "Curtain call, the show isn't over yet. Be careful, there are hidden rules."

After saying that, he immediately stood up.

He bowed towards the audience seats where he couldn't see the audience.

Xiaoxiao immediately followed suit.

Although the other players not far away did not hear their conversation, they also followed suit.

Sure enough, after the bow.

The moment he looked up, he discovered that the battlefield around him was disappearing bit by bit, and the originally messy ground was gradually turning into an intact stage.

The troupe leader sat in the audience with a thoughtful expression, and saw everyone's eyes on him.

He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, the prince was very satisfied with today's performance. He said that it has been a long time since he had such a hearty and exciting fight scene."

He waved his hand and said, "Go down and change your clothes and have dinner."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The players quickly retreated to the backstage.

After all, the heavy and cumbersome costume makes it inconvenient to move around.

Watching them quickly take off their costumes and put them back into the suitcase, Wu Wang suddenly frowned and asked, "Don't you have helmets?"

Perhaps it was because of the skills he demonstrated in the battle with the prince just now.

Even Qiao Biluo and the blue-haired executioner, who had been mocking him before, did not continue to tease him.

Obviously, his attitude has improved a lot.

Indeed, the purpose of reading is to talk calmly with idiots.

But fists can make an idiot talk to you calmly.

Zijin also immediately stepped forward to answer questions.

"No, we never had a helmet in our trunk from the beginning."

"In fact, at the beginning I was prepared for the possibility of being punished for not having a helmet."

“But it doesn’t seem to have any effect.”

At this point, Xiaoxiao also interjected and said: "I guess the opera cultural taboos in this copy are different from those in reality. After all, it is a fictional world." If others said this, Wu Wang might think that they did not delve into the issue deeply.

What Xiaoxiao said seemed to be digressing from the topic.

Are the opera cultural taboos in the copy really different from reality?

Then why did she secretly hide a half-finished helmet?
There has to be some explanation.

But Wu Wang would not point out her little thoughts at this time.

After all, I couldn't tell them in person that I had secretly gone to their room to look for clues while they were away.

pat-

The blue-haired executioner sat down on the trunk.

He cursed and said, "Damn it, it's only the first day and our underwear is about to slip out. If we have to fight with the prince every day, who can stand up to us?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Yeah, they had such a mess on the first day.

Qiao Biluo even broke one of her hands.

If Wu Wang had not fought the prince alone for a long time in the end, it is possible that some of them would have died.

"Alas... now that things have come to this, the only way to save our lives is to quickly complete the dungeon." Zi Jin sighed and said, "Everyone, let's be honest."

"I suggest that we bring out the little thoughts of each character so that we can discuss them openly and quickly advance through the main storyline."

"Otherwise, with all the internal and external troubles, I'm afraid a lot of people will die in this dungeon."

She took a hairpin from her head.

He said seriously, "This is Lou Yu's hairpin. At night, it can guide me to a strange well."

"Looking down from that well, you can see some special scenes. Of course, I can't reveal the specifics right now. If you want to know, you can come with me tonight to see it."

"All I can say is that the wells are completely normal during the day. You wouldn't see anything even if you went there."

"Even if I go there at night, I probably won't be able to see it without this hairpin."

After saying that, Zijin turned his gaze to the others.

I hope to get more information from them.

Li Wang also sighed and prepared to take out something to exchange for information.

At this moment, the servant boy suddenly stood up.

Weiwei leaned forward and smiled apologetically, "Sorry everyone, I don't intend to participate in this 'true heart for true heart' game. You can also think that I want to keep my secret to myself, it doesn't matter."

"I can't continue listening to the rest of the content, so I'll take my leave now. Goodbye."

After he said that, he turned around and left.

This made Zijin's expression become much uglier.

She originally thought that even if some players left, they would probably be people like the Blue-haired Executioner or Wu Wang who had previously caused unpleasantness with everyone.

I didn’t expect that the one who left first was the servant?
What on earth is this guy thinking?
After seeing someone stand up and leave, Wu Wang shrugged and stood up, saying, "What a coincidence! I don't intend to exchange the intelligence and character secrets I have. Just treat that as a generous gift from you. Bye."

He also turned and left.

I couldn't help cursing in my heart.

What do you want me to say? I don't even know your main quest!

And the first information I got from the class owner was "Resurrection, my love."

Could I just open my mouth and say, "I'm going to give you spicy red bean paste!"

This is an exchange of trade information.

But the well that Zijin mentioned just now aroused Wu Wang's interest.

Although she said that without the hairpin, its specialness could not be seen.

But don’t I still have a remnant of my soul?
What if this thing can also respond to things underground?

Go check it out at night.

Just as he walked out of the backstage.

The vague voice I heard on the battlefield before rang in my ears again.

Only this time, it was crystal clear.

The other party said: "Come to Xishenlou... to see me..."

(End of this chapter)