Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 245: A Strange Encounter at the Disaster Cave

Chapter 245: A Strange Encounter at the Disaster Cave
"Master...Master..."

"Don't sleep anymore, the Xiezhi seems to have come out of the community."

"Where is he going at this time of night?"

Hearing the shouts of the long-haired, wolf-tailed man, the master with short hair and a crew cut woke up in a daze.

The place they were in now was no longer the same taxi.

Instead, he changed to a private car that had been parked on the roadside for several days.

After all, you still have to do some superficial work.

Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Just as the short-haired master was wondering where Xiezhi was going as he walked out of the community and headed into the distance.

The cigarette box in his pocket suddenly made a rustling sound.

It's like someone is writing on it with a pencil.

As a master with rich experience in dungeons, he naturally reacted immediately.

He took off his coat in an astonishing moment and threw it out the window.

However, the imagined attack did not occur.

Only the cigarette box fell to the ground.

Let them see what is written on the paper inside the box——

"Do you two still need me to buy you some cigarettes?"

Looking at the handwriting above, the two looked at each other.

When I looked up again, I found that Xiezhi had come back.

He was holding two identical packs of cigarettes in his hand.

He walked straight towards them just like he did during the day.

dong dong dong-

There was a slight knock and the car window rolled down.

Xiezhi handed the cigarette over skillfully.

The short-haired master took the cigarette and sighed, "Old hands are old hands. Are we supervising you, or are you supervising us?"

When they changed cars and clothes, they used camouflage props.

However, the other party can still find it at a glance.

It's obviously a display of strength.

"No way, brothers, you've worked hard here. Don't be so polite. You can't buy any good cigarettes in this small place." Xiezhi smiled.

After handing over the cigarette, he turned around and prepared to go back.

At this moment, the short-haired master suddenly said, "Brother Xie, don't you remember me? I fought you during the auditions for the [Relic Battle] a while ago. It's a pity that we were just one step behind, otherwise the level 27 spot would have been mine."

"Haha, it's just luck. Brother, you are still very strong. I almost suffered a big loss." Xiezhi said without turning his head.

Then the figure walked into the community.

I returned home and closed the door.

At this time, the short-haired master's expression became a little subtle.

Look at the cigarette in your hand.

He looked at the long-haired, wolf-tailed disciple beside him who looked like an idiot. He was just taking out a cigarette and taking two deep puffs.

He even gave a thumbs-up and said, "Wow, Xiezhi is really modest. A pack of cigarettes that costs a hundred yuan isn't a good cigarette? We usually can't afford to smoke this kind of cigarettes in Beijing."

After a moment, the master sighed.

He also took out a cigarette from the box and lit it.

He seemed to be talking to himself and said, "Don't worry, brother, I won't ruin anything for you. I hope you won't let us down either."

Looking at the master's weird look.

The apprentice asked in confusion, "What are you doing, old man? Are you feeling melancholy just smoking a cigarette?"

"Go ahead and hit me, I'm just thinking about the bad luck that happened to me in the past." The master said unhappily.

This aroused the apprentice's interest: "Tell me about it. What happened to you in the past?"

The master's eyes now became really melancholy.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly said, "Then tell me... We still have a lot of time... Nothing will happen tonight..."

Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After he finished speaking, he saw two words slowly appear on the cigarette box in his hand.

【Thanks】

The master didn't say anything, nor did he let his apprentice see these two words.

He just put the cigarette box in his pocket and started talking about old times.

Especially the auditions for the [Battle for the Relics] not long ago.

He narrowly lost to a master in the 29th level field.

Yes, he is level 29, not 27.

This means that he and Xiezhi did not meet at all in the auditions some time ago.

The person who handed me the cigarette just now—was not Xiezhi!
He recognized it.

And there was no publicity.

After all, if someone can write on the cigarette box he carries with him silently, it means that he can also make it explode or do something else.

The person who helps Xiezhi hide his whereabouts is very strong.

My chances of winning are very slim.

What's more, he has a disciple who is about level ten by his side.

In a battle of this level, it's a complete burden.

People use this method to tell themselves that they don't want to make things worse.

In addition, he knew Xiezhi's character very well.

He sneaked away this time, there must be something important.

Maybe it has something to do with the false accusation of being connected to the [Disaster Religion].

I would be happy for Xiezhi if he could clear his suspicion.

By the way, you can also do him a favor.

When this silly disciple comes to Xiezhi to train later, maybe this favor will bring him a greater reward.

As for the bureau's mission? Reporting abnormal Xiezhi behavior?
Come on, the elder who assigned this task knows Xiezhi better than I do.

The person who framed Xiezhi knew how innocent he was much better than he himself.

I wouldn't dare do such a thing that goes against my conscience.

The world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing.

It's about human relationships and social skills.

"Please continue, why did you stop?"

Listening to the apprentice's doubts.

The master laughed angrily.

He gave him a slap on the head and said:
"You kid, you really don't know how to appreciate the blessing you have!"

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The Xiezhi was walking on a country road.

Walking towards a van parked in a corner not far away.

As soon as I opened the car door, I heard the voice of the servant from inside:

"Brother Xie, your character is really beyond reproach, it's awesome."

After getting into the car, I saw the servant in the back seat take out a paper man from his hand.

Its appearance is exactly the same as that of Xiezhi.

"The guy with the buzz cut supervising you seems to have noticed you've left."

"But they still chose to help you, which means they pretended nothing happened tonight."

After saying that, the servant recounted what had just happened outside the community gate.

Yes, Xiezhi didn’t know what was happening outside.

Because he was gone by then.

The master and disciple saw that the person walking out of the community was him in person.

But the master heard the sound of the cigarette box in his pocket and was attracted by it and looked away.

The person who buys cigarettes and walks back is not Xiezhi.

But it was a paper figure folded by the servant.

As for Xiezhi himself, he took advantage of the night to rush here.

The main trick is to replace the prince with a cat!

After listening to the servant's account, Xiezhi nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll remember this favor..."

Before he finished speaking, an impatient voice came from the driver's seat -

"Are you done? Why are you two grown men whining? Are you going to leave or not? If you want to leave, close the car door!"

boom--

Xiezhi closed the door obediently.

Through the driver's window, I saw a lady sitting on it.

She had a cigarette in her mouth, and her wheat-colored skin, which was even a little tanned, compared to the servant behind her, except for the high ponytail, she looked more like a man.

His hands were wrapped in boxing bandages, and on his upper arms was a tattoo of a blood rose. He exuded a capable demeanor.

"Let's go, Sister Ying." Xiezhi said helplessly.

He knew much better how explosive this sister's temper was.

If he keeps on complaining, he might be kicked out of the car, and then he would go to the [Disaster Point] to help investigate.

Boom boom boom——

The seemingly ordinary van under my seat is under the operation of Sister Ying.

It actually made the sound of burning tires and roaring engine, just like a racing car starting at high speed.

As she turned the steering wheel.

The entire car drifted out of the parking space at a terrifying speed and rushed towards the end of the road like a wild horse.

After driving towards the destination for a while, the servant in the car held on tightly to his seat belt.

Suddenly he turned his head to look at Xiezhi and said, "Oh, there's one more thing. You owe me three hundred yuan."

"Okay." Xiezhi said expressionlessly.

This made the book boy a little puzzled.

"Aren't you curious why you're asking for money?"

Hearing this, Xiezhi's mouth corners rarely raised with a gloating expression.

He jokingly said, "When you left, you found that he didn't pay the bill and packed a lot of things, right?"

Bookboy: "..."

This guy did it on purpose!

At eight o'clock, I will use a paper man to replace the Xiezhi to meet the legendary [Yan Shuangying] and discuss in detail the meeting place and time for tonight.

After all, Sister Ying had not arrived in Mingyang City at that time.

The issue of the disaster site has been discussed.

But when they left, it was clearly the place where Yan Shuangying had made an appointment.

In the end, he asked me to pay the bill, and this guy secretly packed up several cakes and coffees to take home.

By the time I came to my senses, Yan Shuangying had already run away.

Xiezhi knew clearly that the other party would do such a bad thing.

Why didn’t you tell me in advance!
You have to know that what you are going to is just a paper man!
I don't have a penny on me.

In the end, he became the manager of the prestigious [Continental Hotel] and one of the richest people in the entire Spirit Disaster game.

He actually had to steal someone else's wallet in the store before paying and leaving.

This old guy Xiezhi just wants to see himself make a fool of himself!
"Brother Yan's behavior is indeed a bit puzzling, but he is still a good person." Xiezhi said with a smile.

He would never say that he had helped Yan Shuangying to get money.

The servant boy didn't say anything.

He just sat there angrily, folding paper cranes.

Along the way, apart from the exciting DJ and earthy songs played by Sister Ying on the car stereo, the three people in the car basically had no communication.

After all, we are already very familiar with each other.

This time I came just to help Xiezhi out of trouble.

There's no need to say too much. At most, I'll just invite Sister Ying to sing at KTV and have a few more drinks at the bar afterwards.

Not long after, Sister Ying rushed at high speed.

They came to an orphanage in the suburbs.

【Annuan Children's Welfare Home】

This is the location of the "disaster hole" mentioned by the Xiezhi.

To be honest, he was also surprised by the appearance of this [Disaster Point].

Generally speaking, the location of the [disaster site] is far away from the city.

Although this place is in the suburbs, it is still quite close to the city.

After all, most of the [disaster holes] in the city were dealt with in advance before they took shape due to things that happened during various stages of urban development.

Plus, maybe this is some kind of protection measure for ordinary people in the [Spiritual Disaster Game].

There are few real-life copies in the city, and those that can leave behind [disaster holes] are even rarer.

"Is that our fourth teammate?" Sister Ying pointed at the figure at the door of the welfare home, puffing out smoke.

Just at this moment the other party turned around.

There was not a trace of blood on the pale face, but there was a circle of bright red liquid dripping slowly around the lips.

He was holding a round object in his hand, which looked a bit like a human head in the light of the car lights.

He hunched over as if he was enjoying a feast.

This shocked everyone.

Sister Ying slammed on the brakes so hard that she almost threw Xiezhi and Shutong out from the back seat.

The three of them quickly got out of the car and took a defensive stance.

At this moment, the zombie holding the "human head" spoke.

"Wow, you're pretty punctual, everyone. Want some melon?"

Snapped--

Then, in front of everyone, the "human head" was broken open.

The rosy flesh inside was revealed.

Xiezhi immediately put down the talisman paper in his hand.

He looked with a complicated expression at the guy whose face looked pale because of the vampire costume he was wearing.

He was wearing a Baroque court-style aristocratic dress and a high-collared cloak that was black on the outside and red on the inside, looking like a vampire aristocrat from Europe.

Xiezhi said quietly, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with your mouth? Watermelon juice shouldn't be this red."

Wu Wang opened his hands and took out a packet of ketchup and said, "Is it okay if I dip the melon in this?"

Bookboy: "..."

Sister Ying: “…”

Even though we didn't meet until eight o'clock.

But Shutong still felt that there was something wrong with this man's brain.

Who would stand at the door of the [Disaster Cave], pick up a watermelon and dip it in ketchup?
What the hell is your taste?
Looking at their complicated expressions, Wu Wang took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Carefully place the watermelon on the car.

With a serious expression, he said, "Eat it now. Don't say you don't want to eat it now, and then sneak out and eat my watermelon later."

No one will steal your watermelon!
For the first time, Sister Ying felt so powerless facing other players.

She opened her mouth several times but no words came out.

In the end, I chose silence.

It was Xiezhi who stepped forward and introduced: "This is the [Yan Shuangying] I mentioned to you."

"This is [Shu Tong] and [Ying Luo]"

After saying that, Sister Ying's ID and level 28 appeared above her head.

Needless to say, Wu Wang recognized the book boy.

He was indeed a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Xiezhi actually knew this guy.

It seems that I have to be careful and not let the other party find out that I am a widow.

Fortunately, in the previous [Liyuan Anecdotes], I did not make much use of the skills possessed by the identity [Yan Shuangying].

"Thank you all for coming to help me. I won't say anything more."

"Let me first explain the situation here."

Xiezhi said seriously, "I used a divination tool to find out that the person who hid clues about the [Disaster Cult] in my office and home appeared in this [Disaster Cave]."

"If we can catch him, or find evidence to frame me."

"It will prove my innocence."

"It would be even better if he were actually a member of the Disaster Cult."

"This proves that there's a [Disaster Cult] inside the bureau. I'll go to headquarters and find a way to exorcise it myself."

Everyone nodded.

After all, we are all old players and don’t need to make any mental preparations.

They each came to the door of the welfare home and took a cautious step forward.

brush--

Wu Wang stood there in a daze.

The moment you enter the door.

He then discovered that his teammates were missing.

Instead, three blurry figures stood beside him.