I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Buzz—

The extreme tinnitus caused a strong sense of discomfort, and even Wu Wang, with his thick nerves, couldn't help but frown and gently rub his temples.

When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find himself in a world of white.

Everything around was white.

This didn't seem like a room.

Because he couldn't even distinguish the existence of boundaries and the ground.

Even though Wu Wang could feel his feet firmly on the ground and stand up, looking down was still completely white, and there was no way to see what he was stepping on, even if he crawled down to touch it, it felt like an invisible wall of air.

The whole person was as unreal as if floating outside the world.

Whoosh—

Just as he was wondering, a holy light appeared not far away.

That's right! It was holy light!

It shone down from directly above, but its source could not be seen at all, just like the holy light in legends that guides souls to heaven, sacred and inviolable.

Directly below it, a flight of stairs leading upwards appeared.

Wu Wang approached with suspicion.

"This is the so-called 'Audience Stairway'?"

"No, this is a bit sanity-draining!"

It's no wonder Wu Wang complained about these stairs.

Its appearance was truly chilling.

Each step was about half a meter wide and three meters long, but it was covered with strange eyeballs blinking in Wu Wang's direction. At first glance, there were at least dozens of eyes observing him with various expressions.

Some curious, some mocking, some gratified, some angry…

It seemed that all the gazes that could be understood within the scope of human understanding appeared on these stairs. Their gazes seemed to be able to see through everything, as if Wu Wang at this moment had been stripped naked and stood in front of them.

It couldn't help but make people shiver.

"Abyssal God, are they your relatives?"

Wu Wang asked the red vertical pupil on the inside of his wrist.

But to his surprise, he found that the Abyssal God's mark was closed!

Ever since this low-level Cthulhu put a quarantine tag on his wrist, this was the first time Wu Wang had seen it close its eyes!

Damn it! Don't go to sleep at this time, big brother!

This little brother still needs you to cover him!

But this situation also gave Wu Wang some judgment—

The one who goes up this Audience Stairway for an "audience."

It is estimated that it has something to do with the Abyssal God, and it may be that they are not very compatible with each other.

Otherwise, according to the Abyssal God's indiscriminate temperament.

It should be pulling himself to eat the stairs now.

"This time, I'm really jumping into the fire pit."

Wu Wang sighed.

He raised his leg and walked onto the stairs.

To his surprise, stepping on these eyeball-formed stairs did not have the soft or uneven feeling he had imagined.

Basically, it was no different from ordinary stairs.

Curious, Wu Wang even squatted down to try to pry off a couple of eyeballs to play with.

But what he touched was just a flat and smooth surface.

It seemed that these eyeballs were not on the same layer as himself.

Dong! Dong!

Without hesitation, Wu Wang began to walk on these strange stairs.

As the height continued to increase.

The number of stairs above did not decrease at all.

Five minutes, half an hour, an hour…

He just kept walking upwards.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Even when he reached two hours, Wu Wang once thought that he would be sent back to the real world like this.

But he found that he was still in this white space.

It seemed that the dungeon return countdown had not taken effect.

He continued to walk.

Two hours, ten hours, a day…

It was as if he was fighting against these stairs.

Wu Wang walked non-stop for a whole day.

Occasionally, when he had physiological needs to solve, he did not hesitate to take off his pants and aim at the high altitude below the stairs to discharge.

The gazes of those eyes on the stairs seemed to have a bit more strangeness.

"Buddy, I used to play a game called 'If You're a Man, Go Down 100 Floors'," Wu Wang began to talk to himself to pass the time on the road: "Yours has the same idea, can you design some checkpoints, rewards, or some nitrous acceleration, bigger mushrooms to increase the gameplay? Just climbing stairs is boring."

I don't know if his words stimulated the one at the end of the stairs.

Or if he just arrived at the designated location.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stairs under his feet trembled.

Looking up, Wu Wang was dumbfounded.

The stairs that never seemed to end actually began to collapse one by one!

The speed was so fast that before anyone could react, they shattered under Wu Wang's feet.

"Damn it! I'm really going down 100 floors!"

The current height was at least several thousand meters.

And just now, Wu Wang also tried to use [Soaring Cloud Steps] to jump upwards.

But he failed to activate it successfully.

Skills such as [Shadow Duel Technique] also could not be used at all.

It seemed that this space prohibited the use of clever ways to climb the stairs.

But now he was falling down!

The complaints in his mind just flashed by.

Wu Wang's whole person suddenly fell to the ground.

Pa—

The expected sense of weightlessness did not appear, but rather, as if waking up from a dream, his whole person suddenly opened his eyes.

He was shocked to find himself at the position of the first step.

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He even maintained the posture and movement of trying to pry off the eyeballs when he first stepped on it.

What the hell is this? Save file rollback?

Before Wu Wang could figure out what happened, a voice that resounded throughout the entire white space echoed.

[Player Yan Shuangying]

[Did not waver on the Audience Stairway for 24 hours]

[The Envoy acknowledges their qualification for an audience]

[Please step forward]

"Ah? Playing this game is it?" Wu Wang said with some displeasure: "Buddy, I'm here to see the world, not to be a gangster undercover, why don't you grab a hostage, and then give me a blank gun and let me kill him to test if I'm really an undercover agent?"

Although he was cursing, he actually seemed to understand.

Nightmare-level dungeons are not completely uncompleted.

But there are only a few people who have been rumored to have obtained the qualification for an audience.

The ratio is completely wrong!

After a long time, in addition to obtaining the qualification for an audience, you also need that Envoy to acknowledge this qualification?

It seems that the eyes on the stairs should actually carry spiritual pollution or something.

The purpose should be to make the selected person persist for 24 hours under the spiritual pollution, climbing upwards without wavering or stopping.

Uh…

It seems that I cheated.

Although the Abyssal God did not open its eyes.

It can still help me filter out the spiritual pollution in my mind.

As for climbing upwards without wavering…

It's not that Wu Wang is firm, but that he is too idle.

Anyway, he won't die, things like fear of heights or wasting time don't exist for him at all.

He has plenty of time.

If he doesn't want to walk, he can just jump down, fall to his death, and resurrect.

This can also be recognized?

With a head full of complaints, Wu Wang took a step forward according to the system prompt.

Buzz—

The moment he stepped on the second step.

Wu Wang's mind exploded directly, and he had a feeling of being swollen and painful from receiving information that exceeded the human brain's capacity in an instant.

His gaze completely fell into a daze.

He couldn't help but look up.

Two blurry figures appeared under the holy light—

Both were extremely strange things.

One of them had four faces, a human face with closed eyes and no expression, unable to tell the gender, a lion face roaring ferociously, a bull face revealing an honest and firm expression, and an eagle face with sharp eyes that made people tremble.

In addition to this, it also had four pairs of huge white feather wings.

Two pairs crossed to cover the body, and two pairs danced to make it fly.

It could be vaguely seen that the legs under the wings were as straight as pillars, but they had the shape of bull hooves, and the whole body was as bright as brass.

The other thing was even more inhuman.

It was an image of several huge wheels inlaid with countless eyes entangled with each other.

Its body flickered with flames, and lightning burst out from the flames.

In short, the feeling that these two gave people was only one—

That is, they are so strange that they drain your sanity!

Making people unable to stop losing sanity!

Wu Wang's heart was even more frantic.

"Damn, damn, damn! What the hell is this Audience Stairway? It's simply making my sanity spin!"

"These two things in front of me are clearly the Cherubim and Ophanim described in the Old Testament Book of Ezekiel!"

"Damn it! Isn't the Bible real! Are Western angels here to expand their business?"

"Where are the Eastern gods and immortals? Come and save me! This is an illegal cross-border operation!"

I really couldn't find any corresponding photos of the image of the Cherubim, but I happened to see a figure picture that fits, basically it's like this, but he made it so handsome, I don't lose sanity at all.