Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 72 The first unlucky person to die appears
The North Wolf is prowling the Opera House.

He tried his best to remain calm and rational.

I carry a small notebook in my hand and write down all the abnormalities I find in concise and clear language.

[Remember Memo (Exquisite): The holder can easily recall the contents written on the memo in any situation, provided that the notebook is not lost]

[Equipment requirements: clear and neat handwriting]

[Note: You seem to have forgotten something...]

This equipment seems useless.

But for players who are good at analysis, it is an absolute weapon!
Human memory is always limited.

Especially in various dangerous supernatural copies, emotions such as tension and fear will cause certain abnormal details to be unable to be recalled in time.

This memo even allows users to directly recall scenes, which is almost equivalent to half an external brain.

The time when Beilang was most grateful was when he encountered a copy that could cause players to lose their memories continuously. He relied on the contents of the memo to crack the key information.

"When you leave the opera house, you must remain silent during the performance; you must applaud along with the audience during the exciting moments; you must tip the waiter to escort you out; and at the end of the performance, one audience member will be randomly chosen to sing on stage..."

These are places where anomalies have occurred.

As soon as he arrived at the opera house, he saw an audience member being chosen to sing an opera on stage.

The bewildered audience stood on the stage for several minutes, not knowing what to do.

In front of Beilang, the audience's hands and feet became stiff, and finally took on a wooden look, with the joints also turning into snap nodes. In just ten seconds, the whole person became a smiling puppet!

Then the puppet sat back in its previous position.

Start clapping numbly.

Get ready for your next opera.

It was only then that Beilang noticed that although the entire opera house seemed to be crowded, in fact, more than half of the people were lifelike puppets!
These are all changed by the guests!
The above rules were also finalized after he saw someone breaking them and turned into a puppet.

Looking at the information that is almost recorded.

Beilang nodded secretly and prepared to go to the next location.

Otherwise, if you continue listening, you may very well become the next audience member to be called out!
"Hello, I have to leave urgently, thank you for your help." Beilang greeted the waiter beside him as quietly as possible, and took out some cash from his pocket and handed it over.

"No problem sir, number 6 is happy to serve you, please come this way."

The waiter still had the same smile.

After taking the tip, she extended her hand very gentlemanly so that Beilang could help her stand up.

Led by the waitress, he quickly left the opera house.

Looking at the corridors that stretched in all directions, Beilang sighed helplessly.

too big……

This cruise ship is indeed a top gathering place for high society.

I learned from the waiter that apart from the restaurant and toilets, the facilities here are so complete that it makes your scalp tingle.

There are all kinds of entertainment venues, sports gyms, health clubs, shopping malls, theaters, swimming pools and even religious churches.

There are more than fifty public areas of various sizes, and countless private areas.

Players only have five days.

If we were to go together the whole time, it would be impossible to explore it all.

So since Boss Yan Shuangying left, they made sure that the waiter had no ill intentions, and they each called their room attendants to explore the cruise ship separately.

I don't know what happened to the others...

"North Wolf! I finally found you! Hurry to the Star Bar! Something's wrong with Bat!"

As I walked out of the opera house, a slightly panicked female voice came from behind me.

Beilang turned his head away.

Suddenly, I saw Miss Black Cat running towards me in high heels. A few drops of crystal clear sweat on her forehead and her slightly red cheeks made her look as tempting as a ripe apple hanging on a tree after the rain.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Beilang immediately followed Miss Black Cat to the so-called Star Bar.

After all, this is only the first day of the dungeon!

They can't lose their teammates so quickly!

A moment later, the two appeared in a bar where light music was echoing.

The overall decoration style is extremely simple, but the ceiling is dotted with stars.

At first glance, it looked romantic for everyone to sit under the stars, drinking and chatting.

At the bar, a bartender was demonstrating his skills, and the bottle in his hands danced and jumped as if it had life.

In front of him, there lay a man with a pale face and twitching constantly. He was wearing a light blue suit and a bat mask.

At this time, his life was hanging by a thread.

There were other teammates standing around.

Everyone's eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and irritation, having obviously noticed that something was wrong with Batman. "What's wrong with him?" Beilang asked hurriedly.

Fox Loli stepped forward and said coldly, "He ordered a cocktail—a Bloody Mary. After drinking it, the bartender asked him to make an identical cocktail. He failed, and this is what happened now."

Beilang took a step forward to observe.

I was shocked to find that there was a hint of red at the corner of Batman's mouth and he was still spitting out more red liquid, but there was no smell of blood in the air.

Take a close sniff.

It seemed to be the Bloody Mary he drank earlier!
Is there poison in the wine?

"Hello, Mr. Bartender." Beilang stepped forward and asked as politely as possible, "May I ask why this customer is in this state? Is there any way to help him feel better?"

This was discovered by the Northern Wolf during previous exploration.

As long as you don't break the rules or ask about the rules directly, and are polite and respectful enough, even if your question involves the slightest bit of the rules.

They might answer.

It depends on the mood of the staff.

As luck would have it, the bartender was in a good mood.

He slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "This guest doesn't understand wine."

Then, the wine list was handed over.

He slid his hand over the names of various cocktails and said sinisterly, "If you don't even understand the drink you're drinking, then you don't deserve to drink it. So, I'm just making him more familiar with 'Bloody Mary'."

"From now on, no one will understand Bloody Mary better than him."

Beilang glanced at the bat man beside him.

Yes, no one understands it better than him.

Because all the blood in his body is turning into a cocktail called "Bloody Mary"!

At this time everyone finally understood.

What flowed out of the Bat Man's mouth was not the wine he had drunk before, but blood he was spitting out, but the blood had turned into wine.

A wine man is brewing!
There's no turning back...

Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.

Batman is level 14.

The lowest among them.

However, the strength of a Spirit Disaster player is actually not closely related to his level. A higher level only means that he has passed more dungeons and has more equipment, skills and props.

There is not much difference in level between them.

This means that if nothing unexpected happens.

The wine that can kill Batman can also kill any player here.

He didn't have any props or equipment to save himself.

Because this is not some kind of direct harm, and it has nothing to do with mental pollution!

It is the power of some rules that distorts and changes the nature of the blood, and they cannot resist this invisible and intangible rule!
"Ridiculous! If you have to be able to mix whatever you want, who can drink in this bar? Are bartenders the only ones welcome here?"

The Thorny Showoff frowned and spoke angrily.

A strange bar that doesn't welcome guests but only bartenders is ridiculous!

But unexpectedly, the bartender heard this.

Instead, a smile spread across his face, and he even said with a look of longing and admiration: "Dear guest, just because you can't do it doesn't mean that other guests can't do it."

"Before you came, a guest mixed all the drinks on the menu and even explained to me the raw materials and production processes of various base drinks."

"Oh! My old swan! His wine culture and blending skills have intoxicated me! He is simply the reincarnation of Dionysus, the god of wine!"

"I have no choice but to give him a bottle of my collection as a token of my respect."

As soon as these words were spoken, the players' faces changed.

Are there any such people on board?
Either this person is really proficient in various mixing techniques, or he understands the rules of this place!

They tend to be more inclined to the latter.

An NPC who knows the rules of the area!

Maybe we can get more information by finding him!
Miss Rose couldn't help but step forward and flirt with the bartender, asking, "Handsome man, could you please tell me what this amazing guest looks like? I'd also like to discuss the art of wine culture with him."

The bartender's expression suddenly became unnatural.

A little embarrassed, he said, "That... that guest's outfit was weird. He was all pink... oh, it was a magenta special effects outfit. He specifically corrected me about this."

"He also asked me to pass on a message to anyone trying to find out his identity - if you're not good at it, practice more."

Miss Rose: “?”

A psychopath came to her mind.

Others also thought of that psychopath.

Holy shit! Is that him?
(End of this chapter)