Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 271: Trust is shaky even before it is established
"Giggle-"

The unexpected crowing of a rooster means the dawn is approaching.

Along with this shrill cry, the laughter and noisy knocking in the corridor gradually faded away.

It seems that the [fake people] will hide during the day or even disappear.

The book boy's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Slowly walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I happened to see Wu Wang walking out of the kitchen.

The other party was holding two plates of stir-fried pork with green peppers.

But the portion of meat was obviously not as generous as that in street restaurants.

If you don't consider what happened last night.

A large plate full of food piled up makes people's appetite increase just by looking at it.

This made him unable to help but ask: "Are you really going to eat it?"

"Is eating breakfast illegal? Which country's law is this?" Wu Wang's eyes revealed confusion.

By the way, use chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it into your mouth.

Watching him chewing and the friction between his teeth and the muscle fibers of the meat, the servant boy couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

Is there really nothing wrong with this guy's brain?
He even tolerated tomato and watermelon.

But is that thing stewing in the pot in the kitchen edible?

It seemed as if she noticed his discomfort.

Wu Wang burst out laughing.

He poked the meat slice with a chopstick and said jokingly, "You know what?"

"Pork muscle fibers are generally finer, especially if the pork is properly raised and processed, and the taste is also more tender and smooth."

"Human fat distribution varies greatly from person to person, and is generally not as selectively bred and optimized as pork. The taste is worse, probably closer to a mix of beef and chicken."

"Of course, there won't be a sour smell as most people misunderstand. This is just a rumor."

"Don't worry, this is frozen pork from the freezer, not the victim from last night. I'm not that perverted yet."

"Please take a seat. I made a portion for two. You're welcome."

After saying that, he put it into his mouth again and enjoyed it.

With a skeptical expression, the servant sat down and took another plate of meat.

Only after confirming that it was pork did he start eating.

After all, this copy limits all special abilities and physical qualities of the player.

At this moment, players who are not much different from ordinary people naturally need to eat and drink normally, otherwise hunger will quickly take over their brain thinking and make it impossible for them to complete the dungeon normally.

Not to mention physical recovery and other conditions.

Just thinking about the woman's head and thigh bone bobbing up and down in the boiling pot last night, and the broken limbs and blood on the chopping board.

The piece of meat that should have been perfectly seasoned in the boy's mouth became like chewing wax.

Even swallowing became difficult.

Although he was not a victim, at least Wu Wang really used that kitchen to make the dishes.

It always tastes weird.

"By the way, what were you doing out there last night?" the servant asked, chewing his meat numbly. "There was all this jingling and clanging, and you were mumbling something. Was it talking in your sleep?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Wang shook his head and denied it.

Pointing out the window, he said, "I just collected some body parts and blood."

"Then walk over to the window and stuff it into the mouths of those [pseudo-people]."

"I want to see how they replace the original owner. Is consumption the only way? If there are several [pseudo-people] with the original owner's body tissue, will there be multiple Jasmines at the same time?"

"They didn't change at that time, but I don't know if the situation will change tonight."

When he said this, the servant boy started rolling his eyes.

My eyes couldn't help but notice the three plastic bottles by the window that were still dripping with blood.

This guy is probably the only one who would do something like this!?

He could even imagine it in his mind.

Wu Wang stood by the door and behind the window.

While stuffing the bottle containing the bloody mosaic into the mouth of the speaking [pseudo-human] and squeezing it.

He said cheerfully, "Four turtles and three bottles of water. Turtle who wants to drink, please open your mouth."

Fuck! I have a picture!
In response, he could only lower his head and continue eating the food in his bowl in silence.

After a while, the two finished their meal.

After the servant confirmed that there were no [fake people] outside.

Then he walked out.

I plan to start knocking on doors from house to house.

You have to meet with other teammates first to confirm your identity.

But Wu Wang just raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is it so troublesome?"

After saying that, the man went downstairs directly.

Coming to the open space in the center, it is also a place that all residents can see when looking down from the edge of the corridor.

After all, the structural design of the tube building is a big "U" shape.

The central location is naturally the public area.

After clearing his throat briefly, Wu Wang raised his head and roared like a lion, "OK, brothers! Everyone, look at me! I have an announcement!"

"You're all a bunch of idiots! There's nothing wrong with you!"

"If you don't agree, you can come find me at 307!"

This noise naturally attracted many residents to come out and lie down on the edge of the corridor to look down.

But Wu Wang walked back into the building without looking back.

I don't care about other people's strange looks at me at all.

First, go back to your home.

The drunk child lying on the bed was picked up and brought to the third floor.

With the servant's look of "Where the hell did you kidnap this child from?", he threw her into the bedroom in Jasmine's room and continued to sleep.

Then he lazily sat back on the soft sofa.

The whole person seemed to be immersed in it, clapping his legs and humming a little tune in comfort.

If it were someone else, they might have stepped forward and asked Wu Wang what he meant by his behavior just now.

Such a loud and blatant insult.

Not to mention other players, I'm afraid the other original residents will come to our door in anger, right?

If things get out of hand, it will probably be more trouble than gain.

But who is Shutong?
As the behind-the-scenes boss of the [Continental Hotel] and a comprehensive attacker of nightmare-level dungeons.

He immediately understood the deeper meaning behind Wu Wang's seemingly foolish behavior.

The "SB" this guy shouted did not mean "idiot".

Instead, they directly called out two letters in English, S and B.

In anyone's opinion, isn't this the same as just calling someone an idiot and insulting them?

Actually it is not.

Whether it is from the furniture style of the residents in this tube-shaped building, the old model of the television, or from Jasmine's diary, we know that the people here have not left for ten years to avoid the disaster.

All signs lead to one answer -

It is impossible for them to know modern terms.

What's more, this is not the real past of modern society, but a copy of a parallel world with similar development.

Perhaps calling someone an idiot directly would make some residents feel insulted.

But facing the two English letters SB.

The original residents will only feel confused.

It is impossible for them to understand the meaning of these two letters.

The only ones who can understand are the players.

This method can indeed identify the remaining four players from among the hundreds of residents in the entire building in the shortest time.

It’s just that the book boy didn’t think of it at the first time.

It is indeed because he still has some integrity and bottom line of a normal person.

Damn, what normal person would go to the open space in the middle of an apartment building and curse at six or seven in the morning?
As for why Wu Wang dared to conclude that the other four people would hear his words at this time.

That's even simpler - no matter how dumb a player is, it's impossible for him to fall completely asleep in a nightmare-level dungeon.

Otherwise, the servant wouldn't have heard Wu Wang doing something naughty outside last night, or even talking and teasing those "fake people".

dong dong dong-

Sure enough, it wasn't even five minutes yet.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." The servant boy spoke immediately after hearing it.

After all, there are restrictions on building regulations.

Even if the other party found that the door was not locked, he would not come in directly. After hearing his invitation.

The door was pushed open completely.

A woman with earrings, punk style clothes, heavy makeup on her face, and looking like a little gangster walked in while chewing gum.

The moment he saw Wu Wang and Shu Tong, he said:
"【Cold Rain Caresses】Level 29. Oh, it's restricted now anyway, so there's no point in talking about levels."

Then wait for both of them to tell you their IDs.

But Wu Wang just danced with his fingers and said casually: "Let's talk about it after everyone is here. I don't want to introduce myself four times."

Women are too lazy to talk nonsense.

He walked straight to the corner of the living room, picked up a chair and sat down.

Not long after, the other three arrived.

The six players of [Smiling Sanctuary] have finally gathered together.

There was only one male among them.

He looked like a high school student, and was wearing a school uniform that was so worn out that it had turned white.

His face was rather ordinary, he would scratch the back of his head from time to time while talking, and when he smiled he looked simple, honest and naive.

His name is [Picking Stars], level 30.

The other two women, one looked like an old lady selling vegetables on the street, wearing a dark coat and an apron.

He is a little overweight and has a black mole at the corner of his mouth.

Her name is [Landlady], level 30, which is quite consistent with her current image.

The last one looks the most stunning.

She was wearing a dark-colored cheongsam with a slit almost to the thigh, and the occasional flesh-colored glimpse when she walked was very suggestive.

With her petite and delicate face, light makeup, and a jade hairpin in her bun, she looks like a rich lady from the Republic of China era.

Her name is [Mingtian] and she is also level 30.

"What a luxurious lineup." Zhaixing shook hands with Shutong and smiled friendlyly.

The servant nodded silently and told his message.

Four level 30 players can appear in one instance at the same time.

In a sense, it also proves the difficulty of this copy.

Oh no, it should be five.

Everyone looked at Wu Wang.

He shrugged and said, "[Yan Shuangying] Level 30."

Anyway, everyone’s player capabilities are restricted now, and even their IDs cannot be made public.

He also avoided showing that strange level of [???].

Anyway, the ID [Yan Shuangying] is used to create mystery, so it is naturally impossible to lower the level.

Hearing his name.

Except for [Cold Rain Caresses], a strange look flashed in the eyes of the other three.

Obviously, they had heard of the name.

"I didn't expect to meet him here. It's a pity that I can only see the face of the dungeon NPC. I really want to see what the famous [Yan Shuangying] looks like." The landlady joked.

The other two nodded in agreement.

This made Wu Wang a little confused.

Wait a minute? Where do you know me?
In the [Battle for Relics], except for the players from the Abnormal Affairs Bureau, everyone else has signed a hidden contract with me.

Oh ~
It's the case of [Xiezhi].

Wu Wang reacted immediately.

It should be after helping Xiezhi not long ago.

His name began to spread in the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs.

After the news reached the ears of the members of the Extraordinary Affairs Bureau who had participated in the [Battle for Relics].

Naturally, they still remember vividly how he was able to command a group of free players.

Although the people in the Abnormal Affairs Bureau didn't know how they did it, they were also unaware of the existence of the hidden contract.

But this does not affect their view that [Yan Shuangying] is a big boss.

In addition, the matter of Xiezhi is probably also being paid attention to by players from other organizations outside.

By the way, the reputation of [Yan Shuangying] was also spread.

"Friend, you should know the Wanquan Poet, right?" Mingtian also spoke up. "I asked him about you a while ago, but to no avail. This guy isn't usually so tight-lipped. What kind of drug did you give him?"

Zhaixing also added, "Even the Wanshitong can't buy your information. I heard that she refused to sell any information related to you."

Their words all revealed one idea -

You kid, you are not simple!

Wu Wang just laughed and didn't explain.

The poet from Wanquan tribe is not just being tough.

He is afraid of paying the penalty for breach of contract!

The penalty for breach of contract hidden under the contract is frighteningly high, which can basically make the other party penniless. How could they dare to disclose their information?
"And you, Shu Tong, have appeared in various nightmare-level dungeons many times. Your reputation on the forum is even more famous than that of Yan Shuangying!" Mingtian said with narrowed eyes.

As level 30 players, their circle is actually not very big.

After all, there are not that many people who have reached this level.

The flow of information between them is quite frequent.

Suddenly, a player in his twenties appeared and kept clearing nightmare-level dungeons.

Even if the other party never leaves a message for server-wide announcement.

But this name always appears from the mouths of other nightmare-level copy survivors.

They naturally realized that this was not an ordinary person.

Facing other people's ridicule.

The book boy was not outdone.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled like a cunning fox. "Zhaixing, a free player, although you don't belong to any organization, you accept any form of commission, just like a mercenary. As long as the employer can afford it, even if it means you risk being wanted, you wouldn't hesitate to attack innocent people, right? But you are still in the country, so I suggest you restrain yourself."

"Landlady, as the name suggests, controls the vital links of over twenty freelance players. They're like renters, and they have to pay tribute to you regularly. Although their levels may not all be very high, the resources they pay are enough to keep you well-fed."

"Mingtian, the High Priestess from the 22nd Major Arcana card of the Tarot Club, has attempted two nightmare-level dungeons, succeeding once and failing once. However, even after failing, she managed to return alive. This is listed as one of the incredible mysteries of the Phantom Calamity, making her the first person in history to fail a nightmare-level dungeon without dying."

He spoke the information of the three people at an extremely fast speed, as if opening a box.

It also gave Wu Wang some basic understanding of these three people.

Before [Leng Yu Qingfu] next to him showed a surprised expression.

The servant looked at her and said with the same smile, "And you."

"Leng Yu Qingfu, your player ID is fine, but you have a nickname, probably 'Ghost in the Rain'. You're ranked 39th on China's most wanted list. In real life, you killed several members of the Abnormal Affairs Bureau who were escorting prisoners. When they rescued them, you also stole a top-tier 'Epic' piece of equipment called 'Guyu'. You fled abroad and have yet to be apprehended."

His words immediately made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Especially the silent [Cold Rain Caress].

If the player's abilities were not restricted, she would have probably drawn out her equipment and props to try to assassinate the servant.

Snapped--

The book boy put his palms together.

His expression remained unchanged, and he said in a friendly manner, "Okay, I don't mean anything else by saying these things."

"I just want everyone to be honest with each other and achieve mutual benefit."

"As for Leng Yu, although you are a red-named player, I am not from the Abnormal Affairs Bureau, so I don't bother to do anything to you."

"Of course, if you return to your country, that's another matter."

This move made others look at each other in bewilderment.

Wu Wang next to him also grinned.

I didn't expect that Shu Tong would have such a suppressive power over other players.

And all kinds of information are readily available.

His true form might be even more awesome than I imagined.

It's simply a humanoid self-propelled database!

Mingtian raised his hand as if admitting defeat.

But he said with a serious expression: "I also want to cooperate honestly, but now some people are not honest."

After saying that, she looked at everyone.

He said word by word, "Someone knocked on my door last night."

"I claim to be a player and want to come in and discuss the subsequent strategy details with me."

"The voice was disguised, and I didn't want to be able to tell whether it was a man or a woman."

"I didn't let him in."

"But I don't think those [fake people] would just pretend to be players and deceive them, right?"

"That is to say, one of you did try to enter my room last night."

"Now that the players have gathered, no one has mentioned this."

"So, which one of you wants to do something sneaky?"

(End of this chapter)