Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 273 I am not a fake person, but it depends on the occasion

Chapter 273 I am not a fake person, but it depends on the occasion

Wu Wang had asked about the sloppy woman's room last night when he pretended to be drunk.

Also on the third floor, room 305.

The servant suggested that they take turns going over.

If the first person is rejected, at least coming back can provide more information to the second person.

The success rate is higher than both of them being rejected.

"I'll go first. At least they don't hate me that much."

"Otherwise, after meeting you, I might not want to see anyone else later."

He teased Wu Wang.

He took the lead and arrived at the door of Room 305.

Wu Wang could naturally see through this childish little thought.

But there was no stopping him.

After all, in his eyes, it doesn't matter who comes first or later.

The sloppy woman's attitude towards every player is essentially the same.

Although Wu Wang teased her just now, she was disgusted by him.

In fact, even so, she would still send herself the building rules and observe downstairs to see if she was replaced by a [fake person].

If you really hate it so much that you wish you could die.

You don’t have to issue building rules to yourself at all.

So, the real key lies in how to gain her trust.

Thinking of this, Wu Wang couldn't help but smile.

It may be difficult to achieve this using ordinary methods.

He needed a little alternative.

And a little bit of deception...

boom--

About ten minutes later.

Accompanied by the weak voice coming from next door, "Sorry, I need to catch up on some sleep."

The servant returned to room 307 dejectedly.

He glanced at Wu Wang, who was resting on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.

He shrugged helplessly and said, "A very vigilant woman."

"Her last name is Tan, and she's currently divorced. Yes, despite her slovenly appearance, she's actually been married."

"It's a pity that her husband disappeared a year ago. Of course, I suspect she couldn't accept the fact that he was replaced by a [pseudo-person]."

"In the end, they chose to kill or abandon each other."

"The probability of the former is relatively low. I don't think the [Pseudo-Human] can be killed so easily."

"She has since become the apartment manager's agent and has been helping distribute building regulations for over six months."

Having said that, the servant took a glass of water.

Sitting on a chair, replenishing water, he counted on his fingers as if he was making a PPT presentation and said seriously:
"I tried to be friendly and attentive, but she seemed rather uninterested."

"She acted nonchalant even when she implied a threat using the apartment manager."

"Even when we opened the door to chat, it was only half-closed, leaving a gap where we could barely poke our heads out. There was no light in the room."

“The overall feeling is that it’s insipid.”

Threatening is naturally the method that Shu Tong thinks is feasible after observation.

Because one of his side quests is——

[Investigate how many households are left in the apartment when the player arrives, and report their exact household numbers to the apartment manager]

That is to say, the apartment manager now has no idea which residents have been replaced by [fake people].

It can help apartment managers issue building rules.

The sloppy woman clearly knew who the "fake person" was but she kept silent about it.

There must be something wrong.

But she didn't seem afraid of this being reported to the apartment manager.

Something was wrong… something was very wrong.

This made the book boy think of an incredible possibility.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Wang and asked, "Do you think there is a possibility..."

"I'll try it and I'll know." Wu Wang stood up wrapped in a blanket and said.

Of course he guessed what the servant wanted to say.

This guy was suspecting that the sloppy woman had actually been replaced by a [fake person].

What they dealt with from beginning to end was a [fake person]!
Watching Wu Wang walk out the door, the servant shrugged and sat down on the sofa from the chair.

In fact, objectively speaking, he was able to extract enough information from the other person in a short contact.

Based on this, it was hard for Shu Tong to imagine what other information Wu Wang could have found out.

Now all we have to do is wait for this kid to come back defeated.

"By the way, is it that cold today? Is it necessary to go out wrapped in a blanket?"

Thinking of Wu Wang’s strange outfit when he went out.

The servant expressed a feeling of misunderstanding but respect.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Wang walked out of the room.

I didn't even knock on the door of No. 305 right away.

Instead, he went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

There is no separate toilet or even washroom in this tube-shaped building.

Both functional rooms are public.

So under normal circumstances, it is common to queue up to wash up in the morning.

This was the norm for the older generation of Chinese residents in the 1970s and 1980s.

In reality, some old campuses of old universities that have not yet been renovated still maintain this accommodation situation.

Although it solved the problem of the tight housing allocation system in public institutions at that time.

But from a living perspective, it is actually a very inconvenient housing structure.

After making sure that there was no one in the bathroom.

Wu Wang lifted the small blanket that wrapped him.

The women's clothing she was wearing was obviously one size too small and looked a bit old and yellowed.

It even has a slightly inexplicable sour taste.

This was an old piece of clothing he had found from the bottom of Jasmine's closet.

Looking at the not-so-clean mirror on the wall.

The original resident was a slightly bloated drunkard.

His current image is that of a cross-dressing pervert, and his clothes don't even fit him.

But the next second, Wu Wang's figure gradually became shorter.

The facial features also began to move and gradually become more feminine.

Freckles appeared on his face like mushrooms after rain, and his hair swelled up like seaweed soaked in a basin of water.

Dark circles appeared under his eye bags, and the clothes on his chest were slightly bulging.

In an instant, he went from a drunk white man to a freckled girl.

This is the [Fake Smile Mask]!
Even if a sloppy woman was here at this moment, she probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference between Wu Wang and herself from their appearance.

"Oh, you like to keep secrets?"

"Can you still hide those secrets from yourself?"

Wu Wang grinned.

Hold the blanket casually in your hands.

His temperament gradually became lazy, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

The latter doesn't even need to be acted out.

He originally had the dead fish eyes that looked like he had lost all hope in life.

If it were an unlimited copy, he wouldn't have to hide in the bathroom to change his clothes and face.

[Hailan Home brooch] can satisfy all kinds of dressing needs in clothing.

Unfortunately, there is only [Fake Smile Mask] now.

You have to change your clothes yourself.

Come to the door of room 305.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong-

There was no response from inside the house for a long time.

Wu Wang was not in a hurry, he just continued to tap regularly and rhythmically.

Until a voice of annoyed cursing came from inside.

"Who the hell is this! Can't you let me sleep?"

brush--

The door was violently opened, and a face with disheveled hair appeared.

She was still mumbling, "You better be in real trouble, or I'm going to make something happen to you..."

Before she could finish her words, her angry expression froze.

An incomprehensible whimpering sound came from the throat, as if someone had suddenly strangled the trachea.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't speak.

Wu Wang suddenly moved his face closer.

Almost touching her.

In a joking tone, he said, "Aren't you going to invite me in to sit down?"

"Or... do you want me to come in by myself?"

At the end of his words, with every two words that came out of his mouth, Wu Wang took a half-inch step into the room.

By the time he finished speaking, he had already stepped firmly on the sloppy woman's floor.

puff-

The other person's face turned pale and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Then he immediately used his hands and feet to crawl in quickly, as helpless as a frightened wild cat.

The chattering teeth made a chattering sound.

There was no longer any trace of his previous arrogance or the kind of stubbornness that the book boy had described.

Only expressions of horror and fear remained in the room.

A desperate scream slowly emerged from his dry throat.

"No...impossible..."

"It's daytime now... there's no way you'll wake up!"

"I'm still...still alive!"

"Why is my face here?"

creak-

Wu Wang gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Then close it.

As the light outside gradually dissipated from the crack in the door.

The lock tongue clicked into the hole.

The slovenly woman shuddered. Before Wu Wang came, she was indeed sleeping, with even the curtains completely drawn.

The darkness that originally allowed me to sleep comfortably.

Now it frightened her.

Boom, boom, boom.

Wu Wang did not deliberately cover up his steps.

In the dark environment, these brisk steps sound like death-prompting notes.

The sloppy woman huddled at the foot of the wall, holding her head and trembling, "No..."

"No, I didn't invite you."

"How... could you possibly get into the house?"

"How could you possibly go against the agreement you made with the administrator..."

Oh! Time to do something!

Wu Wang finally heard some useful information.

When they gathered downstairs to check during the day, he actually discovered some clues.

This sloppy woman seemed to be chatting with the elderly men and women about daily life, but in fact she had an inexplicable sense of nervousness, which she tried to cover up and comfort herself with light-hearted words.

Facing the group of guys on the first floor who have all turned into fake people.

Her pace quickened noticeably.

Besides the fact that their identities had already been confirmed, there was no need to ask too many questions.

It's more of a hurried, uneasy pace.

It feels like I want to escape from this place as soon as possible.

In addition, her dark circles were so thick that they looked like a panda's. After counting the people during the day, she had to go back to sleep.

It also proved that she didn't sleep well last night, or even every night.

Even in modern society, staying up all night has become the norm.

That’s because young people have their own ways of entertaining themselves, and even lying in bed all night playing with their cell phones while charging them is normal.

But in this copy, there is no smart phone, and the TV has no signal and can only be used to play CDs.

In the absence of recreational options.

I don’t sleep at night and make up for it during the day.

There is only one possibility——

She is actually very afraid of [fake people].

So, at night, I listened to the knocking on the door and watched the swaying figures outside the window.

She was so scared that she couldn't sleep at all!
They can only rest during the day when the [pseudo-people] are not rioting.

So in this case.

When she met her own fake person.

They can even break into houses regardless of building rules and restrictions on day and night.

How scared should we be?

It is difficult for people to keep secrets when they are extremely frightened.

Anyway, I had already violated the building rules once with the servant last night.

Too much debt does not weigh you down.

I don't mind violating it again.

"Why do you think I have to obey any agreement?"

"Or rather, do you know what I will do to you when I enter the house?"

"Have you seen what we look like after we enter the house?"

Normally, the [fake person] would kill the original occupant after entering the house.

Just now, when the servant said that the sloppy woman’s husband had died.

Wu Wang was thinking about this question.

Why didn't she die?
He even became the administrator's agent to help distribute the building rules.

Hear this series of questions.

The slovenly woman seemed to realize that Wu Wang had no intention of killing her and replacing her immediately.

Only then did he struggle to stand up with his back against the wall.

Trembling, he came to the kitchen.

Slowly opening the refrigerator's cold storage compartment, he said, "I know... you're here to see him..."

Wu Wang leaned over.

Suddenly, I saw a human head placed in it.

It's the head of a grown man.

I don’t know how long it had been stored in the cold storage. Its face was as pale as snow and even its eyebrows and mouth corners were frozen into ice chips.

But he did it the moment the refrigerator door opened.

Smiling, she said, "Honey, can you take me out? I haven't exercised for a long time."

"Remember your favorite fried noodles? Dig out my body and I'll fry it for you."

"Oh, there are guests at home."

"You look like my Tan Lili. Are you a distant relative?"

"Are you still mad at me, honey?"

boom--

The sloppy woman slammed the refrigerator door shut.

He slumped on the ground, looking terrified.

Perhaps it was because I had transformed into her appearance at this moment.

Plus the effect of the title of [God of Drama].

Even Wu Wang felt a chill.

That head... should be the one the servant mentioned.

The sleazy woman's missing husband?

He, or rather it.

[Fake Man] is not so easy to kill after all.

The key is that in this situation, he still behaved like a normal person and communicated.

Wu Wang could not hear any emotional fluctuations in his tone.

I have to describe it.

That is a monster that only knows how to imitate how humans speak, but cannot understand the emotions contained in them.

It's enough to cause a normal person's uncanny valley effect.

At this time, the slovenly woman known as Tan Lili finally spoke up: "You bunch of monsters..."

"You know, I've been with him day and night for so many years. We've eaten at the same table, spent time together on the same sofa, and fallen asleep peacefully in the same bed. His hand is so warm when it touches my face."

"One day, he was found to have lost his concentration while cutting vegetables and cut off his finger."

"But he twisted the severed finger back in with an expressionless face."

"How scared am I?"

When she said this, she couldn't help sobbing.

Tears streamed down her face: "Fake... He's fake..."

Then he screamed hysterically: "I don't even know when you monsters replaced him!"

"You have no idea how scared I am! Because you have no heart at all!"

"You are nothing but parasites! You feed on our corpses to nourish yourselves!"

"There are 71 households in this building, totaling 126 people."

"You've already replaced nearly a hundred people! Do you really think I don't know?"

When these words were spoken, Wu Wang was shocked.

Is it really so much?

That means, in a sense.

The current situation is not that [fake people] have infiltrated the human population.

Instead, they, the only remaining humans, are living among a group of monsters that look similar to them.

There are more [pseudo-people] than humans!
This is not a trap!
This is a kind of captivity!

Perhaps in their view, the remaining humans are no longer a threat.

They are just enjoying a little bit of scarce delicacy.

It's like humans raising delicious but rare animals artificially in the hope that they will produce more offspring for easier consumption.

The people in the apartment now are animals kept in captivity by the [fake people].

"Come on! Eat me! Become me!"

"That way the administrators will know that your monster has exceeded the agreed infection limit!"

"He will take the remaining people and die with you!"

"Bury you monsters under the rubble of the apartment!"

Hear her hysterics.

Wu Wang was a little surprised.

An agreed number of infections? Mutual destruction?

What kind of person is this administrator?

Does he have a way to kill the [fake person]?
Then why do we allow these pseudo-people to invade the residents of the apartment building?

It even sounds like he made some kind of deal with the [pseudo-man].

What is the unspeakable secret behind this?

This may be the key to breaking the deadlock!
After all, the arrival of the circus back then was probably related to this administrator.

While he was protecting the existence of the residents, he also attracted strange [pseudo-people].

Contradictions often imply some kind of purpose.

What does he want from these monsters?

Think of this.

Wu Wang couldn't help but let out a malicious smile.

Oh, if you can do it on the first day, then I can do it on the fifteenth!

My name is Wu Wang, and I’m about to start lying.

"No, I think you misunderstood."

The look he gave the sloppy woman became much deeper.

He said word by word, "I don't want to eat you for the time being. I want to make a deal with you."

"Are you willing to mortgage your soul to try to save this dilapidated apartment?"

Wu Wang wants to incite a human being to rebel by posing as a [fake person]!
To help him better understand the hidden secrets of this apartment.

I'm not a human being! JOJO!

Everyone has secrets.

Including the mysterious apartment manager.

Once it is dug out, no matter how ugly it is, it is the truth.

His voice also sounded like the whisper of a demon.

This made Tan Lili a little overwhelmed.

This [fake person]...

Seems a little different from the others?
(End of this chapter)

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