Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 262 There Will Always Be Successors

Late at night, on a highway in the far suburbs of Mingyang City.

An ordinary gray van was blocking the way at the end.

There were a similar number of cars ahead, about ten meters away. Outside the cars, a dozen people, both men and women of different ages, looked at each other in bewilderment.

They looked at the car across the way, which had a round object taped to the hood.

Although I know that thing is extremely dangerous.

But I couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, the grassroots colleagues in the Special Affairs Bureau have no objection to the current confrontation.

After all, if it weren't for the pressure from their superiors brought by that guy Cangkong, they would have already notified the people from the [Verification Department] to come.

Xiezhi did not oppose Wu's actions.

He also didn't want to fight with his colleagues at the grassroots level.

Now there was only one person with a grim look on his face, sitting back in the car sulking with anger.

The two sides have been deadlocked for nearly ten minutes.

Through the car window, I saw Cangkong looking like he had eaten shit.

Ying Luo couldn't help but wonder, "This bastard is obviously a traitor. Why don't we just go up and slap him to death? Is he that strong?"

Listen to her doubts.

Wu Wang, Xiezhi and even the book boy looked at each other in confusion.

There was a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Xiezhi reluctantly said, "This person is currently level 25. His strength is probably considered to be among the best in his level. After all, he is spoiled by his elders and has a lot of props and equipment on him."

"Of course, if we were to face off head-on, the best chance would be 40-60 between him and me, 40-60 for me."

Wu Wang took out a pencil from his pocket and threw it to Yingluo.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Ying, crush it and show me."

click -

As soon as he finished speaking, the pencil was crushed into powder under Yingluo's tremendous force.

"No, it's broken, what's wrong?"

Wu Wang pointed at the powder in her hand and asked, "Let me tell you now, diamonds and pencil leads are essentially just carbon."

"Please explain to me from a molecular perspective why you can crush a pencil but not a diamond."

"How can we theoretically turn graphite into diamond? Theoretical analysis is sufficient; there's no need to consider feasibility."

These words made Yingluo's eyes flash with wisdom.

That silly look seemed to be saying—because pencils are not as hard as diamonds? Why can graphite become diamonds?

Wu Wang naturally expected her expression.

So she smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Ying, you can't explain this kind of thing. To be more precise, thinking is not suitable for you."

"If you trust Xiezhi, don't worry about what he does. Just hit whoever he points at."

"There must be a reason why we're not beating up Cang Qiong right now."

Yingluo pursed her lips.

I know I'm not good at thinking, but it's too hurtful to point it out to my face.

He even found an example that he couldn't refute.

This bastard is such a bad guy.

She could only say aggrievedly: "Oh, okay then."

Watching the scene of Wu Wang and Ying Luo falling.

The book boy couldn't help it anymore.

He went up and patted Yingluo's shoulder to comfort her, "This kid has a sharp tongue. This isn't the first time you've seen him use it today."

"Let me tell you, Cang Qiong is not an undercover agent."

"He's just an unlucky guy. There's no point in killing him now."

Yingluo seemed a little surprised when she heard this.

The villain on the other side is so powerful that he is almost touching my face.

The only thing missing is the four big words "I am undercover" written on his forehead.

Why is it suddenly okay?

Xiezhi also sighed and said, "The Disaster Cult has been hiding in the Abnormal Affairs Bureau for so many years without being exposed. They definitely wouldn't be a fool like Cang Qiong."

"Or rather, this guy is the unlucky one who was secretly manipulated by the undercover agent and transferred here to take the blame. He doesn't even know what he is being blamed for."

"The real undercover agent is in the capital, and he must be in a very high position. That way, when I am dismissed, he can secretly manipulate Cang Qiong to come down and become the acting person in charge."

"The undercover agent knows full well that this guy dislikes me."

"No matter what I explained, this idiot would only add insult to injury. I even suspected that he didn't think I was being framed at all. He really hoped that there would be something wrong with me."

Hearing this, Wu Wangdu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yes, except Yingluo, the three of them all saw it -

The performance of Cangkong is really stupid.

Just like a clown.

In this conspiracy, he was completely used as a cannon fodder.

There is no point in killing him, and it may even become a stain that proves Xiezhi's rebellion.

So there's no need to attack him now.

Of course, only now.

A hint of coldness flashed across Wu Wang's eyes.

He doesn't care whether others are stupid or not, but he knows that even stupid people will feel pain and die.

After all, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot.

Now that the first person to stick his head out has come, someone has to give him a beating.

If no one fired the gun.

I'll have to do it myself later.

Who makes me helpful?

"Alright! Then whenever you hit this idiot, I'll rip out all his rotten teeth one by one!"

Yingluo, who was standing next to him, listened to the explanation.

He said cheerfully with both fists hammered.

Wu Wang shrugged.

Okay, I don't have to shoot.

I almost forgot that there is a girl here who eats gunpowder with her meals.

So he stuck his head out of the car window.

He shouted towards the sky: "Hey! Electric shock boy over there!"

"You'd better write a suicide note or call an ambulance!"

Hearing Wu Wang's provocation.

Cangkong also stuck his head out of the car window.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You really dare to fight me? Don't even mention that you have a problem now! Even if you really don't have a problem, what can you do to me? I'm just doing my job!"

When these words were spoken, Wu Wang couldn't help laughing out loud.

He is really an idiot, and his ideas are quite naive.

I couldn't help but tease him, "Brother, you don't really think that even if Xiezhi finds out there's nothing wrong, your current difficulties and malicious actions can be resolved by just apologizing, right?"

"Who is this female who thinks that a little junior sister in the Qi training stage can frame a senior brother in the spirit transformation stage?"

"I'm sorry, but among the Spiritual Disaster players, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say."

"Besides, I'm not a public servant, and it's not easy for Xiezhi to move his hands. We have three people in the car, so it's very convenient!"

bang bang bang --

The two sides are in a standoff.

Suddenly, a strange noise began to be heard in the distance.

Everyone cast vigilant glances in the direction of the sound.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky~"

"Let me keep you here with my heart~"

"Hey! Stay!"

It's even an electronic version of "The Most Dazzling National Style".

A small electric car that looked weathered and you could even faintly hear the clanking of parts came from the end of the road.

Accompanied by a super loud and dynamic DJ.

It gives people a sense of incongruousness.

At this point, there should be no vehicles passing on the suburban highway.

Even if there is, it should not be an electric vehicle.

The weirdest thing is that the pairing of the two people in the car makes people feel that there is a big problem at first glance——

The driver was an unkempt middle-aged man with beards on his chin and sideburns that almost looked like a full beard.

With his sleepy look and the flip-flops on his feet, it was hard not to wonder if he had just been dragged out of bed and into the car.

However, sitting diagonally behind him was a mature lady in a tight skirt, high heels and black stockings.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on her frosty face, giving her the impression of an urban white-collar beauty.

He even had a briefcase in his hand.

The combination of these two people seems awkward no matter how you look at it.

Finally, when it opened in front of everyone.

The car stopped.

As the uncle walked down, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp.

"Hmm...it has to be white. Isn't beer just pure mouthwash?"

A strong and pungent smell of alcohol emanated from the bottle and from him.

This left all the members of the Special Affairs Bureau with a lot of questions in their heads.

Holy shit! Liquor!?

Did this guy drive here while drinking white wine?

boom--

Before they could recover from the shock, the urban white-collar beauty kicked the uncle on the back.

He kicked him directly to the ground.

He said with disdain, "How many times have I told you to drink less while driving? Don't add to the workload of the traffic department!"

Her words also made others feel dizzy.

What do you mean by "drink less and drive"? You shouldn't be drinking while driving!
Seeing the uncle laughing and putting the cap of the white wine bottle back into his pocket, she turned around and glanced at the people in the Abnormal Affairs Bureau.

His tone turned cold as he said, "Hello, colleagues from Mingyang City."

"My name is Binglian, and he is the Wine Taoist."

"We are the [Evidence Investigators] sent from the capital to investigate the Xiezhi case."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people from the Abnormal Affairs Bureau immediately stood more upright.

Obviously, the name reported by the other party was the player ID.

They are from the Verification Department.

Cangkong, who looked a little unhappy because of Wu Wang's anger, got out of the car.

He immediately pointed to a van not far away and said, "Hello, two investigators, the Xiezhi is in that car over there."

"You made it very clear when you came here that you wanted him to stay at home until the investigation was completed, right?"

"But he sneaked out under the cover of night, apparently intending to meet with members of the Disaster Cult here. We caught him red-handed, and he even tried to argue. Please understand!"

At this time, Xiezhi also got off the car immediately.

Just as I was about to start telling what happened in the welfare home.

Binglian interrupted Cangkong's report.

"Xiezhi's case is one thing, yours is another. I'll deal with you first."

Hearing her words, Cang Qiong was stunned.

"What case do I have?"

He took out a notebook from his briefcase and adjusted his glasses.

He said slowly, "Cang Qiong, you are the current acting head of Mingyang City. You took more than ten players out of the city without going through the reporting process. According to the law, I have the right to strip you of your status as acting head and bring you back for questioning."

The existence of players is extremely dangerous for ordinary people.

Unauthorized transfer of more than ten players during non-working hours.

Even if you are the head of a branch, you still have to explain it clearly.

"I'm here to deal with the [Disaster Point]!" Cangkong said immediately, stretching his neck.

His words made Binglian raise an eyebrow.

He flipped a page of his notes and spoke in an even colder tone, "Then your crime is even more serious. Xiezhi reported this [Disaster Hole] problem during his tenure, and it was originally scheduled to be dealt with this morning. Why did you disrupt the original plan and secretly bring people here to deal with it?"

"I ruined the original plan? He is not even in charge, and he has a crappy plan!" Cangkong roared unconvinced.

However, Binglian simply shook her head and said, "He was only temporarily dismissed from his position, not a criminal. Furthermore, the report was completed during his tenure, and the [Disaster Cave] hasn't undergone any significant changes. It has no connection to this case. You secretly brought people to disrupt the original plan. I suspect you have ulterior motives."

After saying that, she glanced at the drunkard who was still lying on the ground and had not gotten up.

The other party understood immediately.

He said cheerfully to the sky, "Dude, your idea isn't very good. Little Lotus is grumpy. You asked her to work overtime in the middle of the night. You made a mistake. I'm sorry. Come in and sit down for a while."

Cang Qiong: “?”

Before he could make any excuses.

The drunkard took out another gourd from his pocket.

Sway gently towards him.

The next second, the gourd seemed to generate a huge suction force.

Cangkong took off into the air and flew towards the gourd mouth.

He was so frightened that lightning flashed all over his body and he struggled to break free from control.

Binglian glanced at him, her eyes turning light blue.

Click——

The flashing lightning instantly turned into ice flowers, and the sky also turned directly into a human-shaped refrigerator.

And disappeared at the mouth of the gourd.

Apart from the slight chill in the air, it was as if he had never existed.

God knows how a person could fit into that gourd that is only the size of a palm.

The scene at that moment made everyone terrified.

This is the strength of the [Verification Department]!

No matter that Cangkong was helped by others to reach level 25, and his own quality is not as strong as Xiezhi who has worked hard for it, the props and equipment on him are also top-notch.

As a result, after a brief encounter, she was put into the gourd without even being able to resist. Yingluo's expression also became serious.

Very strong, whether it is the Wine Taoist or this Ice Lotus.

The feeling it gave her was that of a strong person being so nonchalant.

Dealing with a level 25 player seemed like a piece of cake for them.

If I were to face these two people.

Can we win?

Immediately afterwards, Binglian's eyes turned to Xiezhi.

Just when everyone thought it was another ruthless detention.

A smile slowly emerged on that icy face.

Binglian nodded and said, "Comrade Xie, after yesterday's investigation, we have preliminarily determined that you were framed. We are currently tracking down the person who retrieved the documents. We have some clues and we should be able to track him down in half a day at most."

The Taoist priest burped and continued, "We've also found out that Hululi's relationship with you isn't good. His testimony is biased and unreliable. His transfer is also suspicious. We'll follow up with the officials in the capital to investigate thoroughly."

The two's words brought a hint of joy to the faces of the grassroots colleagues in the Abnormal Affairs Bureau.

I knew the boss was wronged!
Xiezhi also breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Shutong and Wu Wang looked at each other in the car.

There was a hint of seriousness in each other's expressions.

The background of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs always shocks people inadvertently.

It is indeed a good thing that Xiezhi has cleared his suspicion.

But if you look at this matter from another angle.

These two [investigators] just arrived in Mingyang City yesterday.

The facts can be verified in just 24 hours.

He even guaranteed that the person who placed the document to frame Xiezhi could be tracked down within the next half day.

All of this reflects efficiency and strong strength.

How did they do it?

At the same time, the two also felt the deep malice of the [Disaster Cult members].

As expected, these guys probably expected that the method of [checking witnesses] would be extremely efficient.

That's why I had no choice but to plan the conspiracy of taking over the body of Xiezhi or influencing its mind tonight.

If the plans of these people from the Disaster Cult were to succeed.

Even if the [investigator] is very efficient and finds out in one day that Xiezhi was framed, it will be of no use.

Because he will appear tonight with the [Members of the Disaster Cult] and fight against the Abnormal Affairs Bureau.

[The witness] could only confirm that Xiezhi had betrayed him.

Then what is false will become true.

Fortunately, this plan failed, so no subsequent problems arose.

The other tragic future scene that Wu Wang saw did not appear either.

"Thank you both for your clarification," Xiezhi said with a serious expression, "but I have other information to report to headquarters regarding issues within the bureau and the conspiracy of the [Disaster Cult members]."

After saying that, he casually dragged the captured man out of the car.

Before he could say anything.

The Taoist monk Jiu Dao slapped the gourd and sucked it in.

He didn't pay any attention to the dust on his pants.

He slowly walked to Xiezhi and patted his shoulder.

Although he looked drunk, his eyes were extremely clear.

In a voice that only Xiezhi could hear, he whispered:
"This person must be a member of the Disaster Cult who was captured from the Disaster Cave."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should have killed four more people."

"Hey, brother Xie, stop looking at me like you've seen a ghost."

"If you have any questions, wait until we get to headquarters."

"At the moment, Little Lotus and I can only tell you that this disaster site and the situation just now are completely under our control."

Xiezhi was stunned by these words.

He glanced at his colleagues from the Abnormal Affairs Bureau who hadn't heard what was said just now. They were still immersed in the joy of having their grievances cleared.

He glanced at the outline of the welfare home behind him again. This journey was extremely dangerous.

What does it mean that the situation of the [disaster hole] is under their control?

Could it be that these two people have already known the plan of the [Disaster Cult members]?
Why not stop it sooner?

"Wait, what do you mean let's talk about it after we go to the headquarters? Why should I go to the headquarters?" A hint of confusion flashed in Xiezhi's eyes.

Binglian also slowly stepped forward.

The expression he showed when looking at Xiezhi was no longer as cold as before.

He simply said calmly, "Of course you're going to see our Minister. Congratulations on passing the admissions assessment for the [Verification Department]."

"If you have any questions, go ask the minister and he will answer them for you."

"In a few days, we may be colleagues."

Haezhi: “???”

He really didn't understand now.

What exactly does this [Verification Department] want to do?
In their eyes, what happened today is just a so-called admissions test?

Who is their minister?

Why hadn't I heard of this person when I was in the capital?
"By the way, there is one thing that we didn't expect." Binglian turned her head to look at the round thing on the hood of the car.

He then cast his gaze at the lazy figure in the car.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Regarding what Comrade Yan mentioned about the [Holy Grenade] before we arrived..."

They wanted to see what Xiezhi would do when faced with the challenges posed by Cangkong.

How to delay until the two of them arrive.

But I never produced a big treasure.

He kept talking about the solution of "at worst we can die together", which gave Binglian and Jiudaoren a headache.

What if the other party is not lying?

Because the appearance of this grenade is exactly the same as the [Holy Grenade]!

Then he is much crazier and more dangerous than those [disaster cult members] in the welfare home!

Seeing this, Xiezhi smiled with relief.

Wu Wang also jumped out of the car and tore the grenade off the hood.

Wave--

The next second, he was in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Simply pull out the safety pin.

He threw it down at his feet and shouted, "Farewell!"

This action was obviously beyond the expectations of Binglian and Jiu Dao Ren.

The two were about to summon powerful defensive items.

The grenade exploded.

And it exploded.

呲呲呲——

The two or three meter high fireworks are similar to handheld fireworks made of fairy wands.

It spins and jumps on the ground, and it flashes so fast that it makes people close their eyes.

"Three dollars each, ten dollars for three. I, Yan Shuangying, do business with integrity. Does anyone want to buy? I still have some in stock."

Wu Wang happily took out a bunch of grenade-shaped fireworks from his backpack.

Don't talk about that [Holy Grenade].

Where did he get so many of those things?

The only grenade had been used when killing Zhuge Yue.

These are just things he did to scare people.

Especially guys like Cangkong who know the appearance of the [Holy Grenade] item.

Look, wasn't he scared to the point of almost peeing his pants?
Jiu Dao Ren: “…”

Binghua: “…”

The splattering in front of them made their subconscious defensive reaction look foolish.

After all, who knows why this guy would just pull out the fuse without explaining anything?
"By the way, buddy, where did you buy that wine? It smells good to me. Would you like some?" Wu Wang walked to the wine Taoist and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the embarrassment on Jiu Daoren's face immediately disappeared.

He happily linked arms with Wu Wang and said, "You can't buy it, little brother. This is brewed by my uncle himself."

"But being able to tell the quality of wine, you're quite a classy guy!"

"Come on, I'll give you some so you can drink it while driving."

Watching the two of them immediately become birds of a feather.

Binglian couldn't help but want to kick Jiu Daoren again.

But looking at Xiezhi's expression of serious thinking.

She was too lazy to care about that guy for the time being.

Just like Jiu Dao Ren just did, he reached out and patted Xie Zhi's shoulder.

He smiled like a blooming lotus and said, "Comrade Xie, I know you have many doubts in your heart right now."

"Don't worry about the undercover agents in the bureau and other issues you're thinking about."

"The minister has his own arrangements for these matters. You will find out after visiting the headquarters."

“You are not alone.”

"We're behind you."

As soon as these words were spoken, a ripple appeared in Xiezhi's heart.

He turned his head and looked at the servant in the car.

That look seemed to say—

See, I told you it would get better.

----

Inside the witch's magic tent.

The president of the Tarot Club, as always, helps Qin Shusheng take care of his physical body.

Looking at the thin man lying on the sofa, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She also raised an eyebrow and said, "Are you dreaming here? Isn't your paper figurine in the dungeon?"

Qin Shusheng replied, "Not all of the paper figures are playing dungeons. One of them encountered something interesting."

The witch rolled her eyes.

She was too lazy to listen to what good things the other person was talking about.

There have been too many strange actions by the [Disaster Cult] recently.

It's not just the Tarot Club members who are facing increasingly frequent inexplicable attacks.

I heard that things are not going well at the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs and the Tower of Order.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but send a message to the people in her friend list.

"Hey, hey, hey, is the Dragon King here? Is the Dragon King here? I'm the magical girl Madoka Magica."

"?"

The response was simple as always.

The witch got down to business. "With the public beta approaching, the Disaster Cult's behavior is becoming increasingly bizarre. I did some divination yesterday, and the cards told me they're planning something major, something big enough to impact most of the Spiritual Disaster game. That's why they're interfering with our three major organizations, trying to cause as much trouble as possible within us to prevent us from discovering what they're up to."

"There's already a traitor in the Tarot Club who's already self-destructed. An official organization like your Abnormal Affairs Bureau, which has been around longer and recruits players from all over the country, is likely to have some scoundrels from the Disaster Cult sneaking in."

"Do you need me to use tarot cards to help your Abnormal Affairs Bureau catch the traitor? Considering our relationship, I can give you a 20% discount."

After a moment, there was a reply.

"Oh."

Seeing this one-word reply, the witch was furious.

He frowned and asked, "Oh what? Oh! Don't you have any constructive suggestions?"

This time the response was longer.

It took about five minutes before there was any new news.

"I have my own arrangements for the Abnormal Affairs Bureau. Those filth won't amount to anything. Just focus on your Tarot Club."

These words instantly dampened the witch's arrogance.

But the sadness between his brows still did not go away.

He asked in a slightly more serious tone, "Lord Dragon, how long has it been since you last returned to reality? A year? Two years?"

"I know the Abyss has been experiencing a lot of anomalies in recent years, but humans aren't machines. We can't just plug in electricity and oil and work day and night. Besides, machines also wear out! That's an Abyss where even machines can't survive! Buddy, at least take a break!"

"Don't carry the entire human race's burden on your own, okay?"

"You're not a god! You're a person who will tire and die!"

The witch was obviously venting some emotions.

But the words reveal concern.

The reply was obviously much faster.

"So I have to do what I have to do before I die."

"And let me correct you, even gods are not immune to death."

This almost made the witch laugh.

Under Qin Shusheng's strange gaze, she showed a vicious expression.

I typed and sent the message to my friends in the friend column.

"What if you really die in the abyss?"

"Just let go of unfinished business and forget about it?"